Pixie Panic in Ponyville!

The infestation of woodland pixies was already starting to take its toll on Ponyville. Though the local townspeople were no stranger to odd occurrences happening in their quaint little town, it was starting to become clear that something exceptionally bizarre was happening, though nobody seemed to have any concrete details.

A growing buzz of conversation was starting to trickle around like gossip. Every supposed new development was more fantastical than the last at that!

The most obvious oddity was the apparent influx of stray animals wandering the streets, their bizarre coat colors drawing attention as cats, dogs, and even birds accosted random ponies going about their day.

Then there was the new fountain statue featuring a rather intricately carved nude stallion spewing water from his shaft, a questionable addition to an otherwise nice public feature.

One mare even swore that she saw a seapony floating down the river running through town, flailing as if it didn’t know how to swim!

Another stallion claimed his wife was tending to their vegetable garden, and when he went out to check, the hose was running with nobody in sight, and a shortstack garden gnome was sitting between the petunias with a dopey grin on its face!

But such stories were ludicrous at best, most reasoned, and downright laughable at worst. Really now, a bulbous, big-breasted plant outside Fluttershy’s cottage that would suck on every cock, tit, and pussy that came near it? Now that was just absurd, especially for the demure pegasus to have planted it near her house!

But the pony flying into town had heard none of these bizarre rumors, nor investigated them for herself. She had been in Cloudsdale all morning, training with her team of stunt fliers, and was in desperate need of a nap after an exhausting day of pushing her limits.

The rainbow streaked behind her tail, lighting a beacon in the sky that caught the attention of both townsfolk and a group of pixies playing around and bouncing on a large kickball that used to be a rather nosey young stallion that had laid eyes on them.

Recognizing the power emanating from this figure, they took to the air, wings buzzing to life and shaking off the water as they followed the trail and left their unfortunate victim behind.

Eventually the pony ducked into a large sort of cloud house, resplendent in its architecture and even sporting a rainbow waterfall on its exterior. Good grief, somebody sure liked to show off.

The pixies chittered to themselves, eager about the prospect of trapping yet another pony that they could get their hands on. They crept up on the window, peering in as they formed a plan.

***

“Whew! What a day,” Rainbow Dash said to herself, stretching her arms and legs after the lengthy flight.

While the jaunt to and from the Wonderbolt Academy was normally something she could handle in no time flat, Spitfire had really ridden them at practice today, leaving her wings a bit sorer than usual. Nothing a good nap wouldn’t fix though.

...At least, that’s what she would have done right after getting home. But there was another annoyingly incessant urge tugging her attention away from a mid-afternoon snooze.

“For pony’s sake…” she grumbled, unzipping the skintight flight suit from the back and stripping it off of her lithe frame. Her shoulders slinked out of the suit, exposing her light blue chest fur, and the petite pair of perky pillows protruding from her pecs.

It was a relief to finally get free of that constraining garb, which normally wasn’t a problem while she was up in the air. But this week, of all weeks, made her flight suit almost insufferable thanks to the way it gripped and rubbed her bare skin.

She was sure that it was obvious in the way she sometimes twitched midflight, or faltered an otherwise easy trick. Fleetfoot had surely noticed, her damn eagle-eyes picking up even the faintest discomfort or flutter of feathers, and she might have even given off enough of a scent for Misty Fly to pick up on.

But neither of her female teammates had said anything about it, merely shooting her knowing looks, perhaps knowing she’d pay them back the next time their heat cycles came around if they dared to speak up. And by the time Spitfire had dismissed them all, Rainbow was exhausted both physically and mentally from the strain of trying to fly horny.

But finally, she had tugged the clothing down off her body, kicking them off her legs to be washed at a later point. But she had more pressing concerns, as her pussy made sure to let her know.

“Yeah, yeah, you happy now? Damn hormones…” she panted, snorting streams of hot air from her nose. Her fingers trailed down her belly, feeling between her thighs and coming back up with a trail of sticky liquid clinging to her fingertips. She’d always been a bit of a squirter, and thank Celestia that she hadn’t leaked a dark patch into her flight suit. The ‘Bolts would never let her live that one down.

“No way I’m gonna be able to nap like this,” she decided with a huff, moving over to her dresser and crouching down to pull open the bottom drawer.

On another day, she might flit down to Ponyville and pay Pinkie or Fluttershy a visit for a bit of fooling around, but she was so needy right now that she was almost breaking skin on her lip as she bit it, digging through her clothing that hid the treasure underneath.

“C’mon, where’d I leave it…” Rainbow grumbled, tossing a short skirt behind her, followed by a pair of stockings she’d never worn. “I know it was… aha, there you are!”

Sitting back on her haunches, the pegasus lifted her favorite toy from its hidden home in her dresser. The dark blue coat of a girthy stallion dildo caught the midafternoon sunlight streaming in through the window, and Rainbow felt like she was holding an artifact out of a Daring Do book.

A bit of drool started to collect in her mouth as she gazed at her favorite toy with glee.

“Hey there, handsome~ Ya miss me?” she breathed, pressing her lips to the shaft and even letting her tongue run up its surface as she started to get heated.

Rainbow knew better than anyone that sometimes a mare’s gotta do what a mare’s gotta do., even if she might prefer the company of a pretty filly instead. And she wasn’t above taking care of her own needs when it came down to it.

It just so happened that this toy reminded her a lot of the Wonderbolts’ second-in-command, a fact that she was all too keen to twist into a playful fantasy of her own. She ran the length of the shaft along her pussy, relishing in the buzz it sent through her nerves.

“Really, Soarin? Here, in the locker room?” she giggled aloud, a grin on her face as she climbed onto her bed to prepare for the main event. “You know what Cap would say if she walked in on us like this~?”

A shiver ran up her spine as she knelt on the covers, lining up the large cock beneath her lower lips. She was so wet already that a drop trailed down the side of the shaft, all the lubrication it would be getting. She liked it raw anyway.

“Heh, suit yourself, don’t come crying to me if Spitfire demotes you to water boy for the team, though!” Rainbow taunted, starting to lower herself onto the dildo inch by inch.

She squirmed, gasped, and hummed as it edged into her, spreading her inner walls just right. There was a reason it was her favorite, after all, seeing many nights of use bringing her to the heights of pleasure.

“Mmmf… heh, you been pent up, big boy?” she smirked, her tongue flopping from her lips. She wiggled her hips back and forth, as if rubbing it on her lover’s lap, and pressing the shaft deeper until the hard rubber balls were flush against her backside. “Well you better keep it cool, no cumming until I say so!”

With that, Rainbow started up a rhythm, slowly, at first, but building power and speed with more and more repetitions. For all her bravado right now, she knew deep down she was rather submissive, as Fluttershy could attest to given the last time she’d wound up tied up in the pegasus’ cottage.

Still, nothing wrong with playing the top when on her own.

“Hnngh, f-f-fuck, you’re so big,” stammered the needy pegasus, as she plunged herself down, hilting with every motion. “Don’t stop…! Fill me like a cock hungry slut!”

Of course, this turn of phrase was very interesting to the pixies lurking overhead, and they silently giggled, knowing they could work with this. And the mare’s dirty mouth would be their way in.

The wet slaps and squirts of her tunnel being pummelled, coupled with her increasingly desperate moans made it so Rainbow didn’t hear the faint buzz of the pixies’ wings coming to life. Not that she could concentrate on much other than her own pleasure right now.

“Fuck, that’s tiiiight! My tiny pussy can’t take your monster cock!” she squealed, leaning forward until she was face down in the pillows, her ass high in the air as her hand moved quickly to keep the rhythm going, plowing herself doggy-style with the toy. Her wings were fully extended by now, standing erect and proud.

Now there was an idea… the pixies nodded to each other, concentrating their magic together on what would be a fitting change for this desperate girl below.

Instead of an arcing bolt like their fellows, the magic drifted slowly downward over the bed, like light flakes of dust settling into place as they glowed briefly and vanished upon touching her fur and feathers.

Just in time for her to reach climax, at that!

“Unh, hah, fucking yessss!” Rainbow Dash moaned, slamming the dildo deep in several fast thrusts, a thin stream of clear liquid shooting from her cunt past the blockage, the vestiges of her orgasm squirting gleefully from her lips.

Pure. Unfiltered. Bliss. The mare was no stranger to getting herself off, especially when heat season made things particularly unbearable, and even if it didn’t fully extinguish that primal urge raging within, at least it felt like a satisfying end to a long day.

“Hah… mmm… same time tomorrow, stud?” she laughed weakly, pulling the hard rubber cock out, and gasping as her warm hole felt pleasantly loose and sore. Her tail hairs tickled her bare back, hanging over her body as she remained in that pose for a few moments longer before collapsing into a prone position.

She might have drifted off to sleep right then and there, but instead she decided a shower was in order. There were the plans she made with Pinkie to meet up after her practice, after all, and she wasn’t one to flake on plans.

Rolling onto her back, she rubbed her closed eyes blearily, stretching wide from the exhausting day she’d put herself through. “Nothing like a hot shower to clean off after… huh?”

As it turned out, not all was normal in Rainbow’s cloud house. For hovering high in the air above her bed were three tiny sprite-like creatures, giggling to themselves as they looked down on her.

“What the hay?!” Rainbow yelped, quickly covering herself with a pillow as she glared up at the intruding creatures, which she now recognized as some kind of pixie. “Who invited you to the party? Get out of here before I come up there and knock you out of the air!”

Contrary to her expectations, the pixies didn’t disperse immediately at the sound of her threat; on the contrary, they seemed to be jeering at her, as if taunting her to come up and try!

“Okay, that’s it! Fluttershy taught me how to deal with pests like you!” she declared, rising to her feet atop the bed, though she would need to get airborne to really deal with them. “Say your prayers--huh?!”

Astoundingly, as Rainbow leaped into the air and tried to beat her wings to gain some height, nothing happened at all. Where normally the powerful appendages would lift her skyward, now there was just a vague feeling like something should have happened, and Rainbow simply fell back to the bedsheets in a pile.

Caught off guard by the unexpected failure of her wings, Rainbow extracted herself and glanced over her shoulder to see a downright horrific sight. Her wings - they weren’t there! They were entirely gone, replaced by just a smooth area of fur on her back!

“What the--?! What did… what happened to my wings!?” she cried, trying desperately to flex the muscles of her back and get them to reappear, all in vain.

There was no doubt that these troublesome pixies had done something to her! She growled up at them, as they rolled with laughter at her embarrassing fall. “This isn’t funny! Give them back now!”

Something was… very wrong here. Rainbow didn’t know much about random creatures and such like her friend did, but she’d never even seen pixies like this before. They weren’t from around here, so… why were they here?

Even moreso than that, the wingless pegasus experienced the oddest sense of vertigo as she looked up at the hovering pixies, far above her bed. Normally pegasi had perfect depth perception and didn’t get airsick very easily, but… something was going on.

Did they seem further away than before?

“I don’t…” Rainbow grimaced, holding a hand to her head. What was going on? It didn’t seem like the pixies were moving any farther away, so…

One of the braver little winged creatures zipped down near her, easily dodging the arm she tried to swipe at it with. It tapped her on the nose and flew back a few feet, as if taunting her with how close it could get!

That’s when something became apparent to Rainbow. She noticed it first when she saw the pillow she had discarded, sitting a short distance to her right on the bed. Only… it looked absolutely massive, like it was the length of her entire leg! But that couldn’t be, she was just holding it a moment ago!

Her stomach dropped. Was she… shrinking?!

“H-Hey! Whatever you’re doing… you better knock it off!” she threatened the pixie who had come close, though there was a definite edge of panic in her voice now.

Losing her wings was bad enough, but if these things had the power to change her so drastically, then she needed to get help, before things got even worse.

Another lurch. Rainbow decided that it was time to act, and she quickly threw herself to the side, landing feet-first on her bedroom floor. She didn’t want to think about how her breasts barely came up to the surface of the bed now. She’d always been somewhat small and lithe, but this was insane!

Thankfully, the cloud surface still seemed to hold her fine even without her wings, but that just brought a new problem to mind. How was she supposed to get down from her cloud house without the ability to fly?! Only pegasi or flying machines could get up here!

“Leave me alone!” she cried, dashing down the hall and into the hallway. As a last resort, she’d fight her way out if she had to! Her eyes darted desperately around as she ran, looking for anything she could use as a weapon at her size.

But the pixies seemed determined to harass her every step of the way. She couldn’t have been more than two feet tall now, and every time they touched her felt like more of her height was sapped away! She was the size of a young filly now, with the body of a grown woman!

They buzzed by her, giggling and chittering in their own language that she couldn’t understand. One of them scraped its fingers up her back harmlessly, making her shiver at the touch. Another dipped low and pinched her ass as it bounced behind her.

And no matter how she tried to spin and bat them away with her arms, they always seemed to stay one step ahead of her, dipping out of reach just in time. It was maddening!

She made it to the living room, glancing left and right before lunging for a discarded newspaper on the floor. Rolling it up into a makeshift swatter that was more than half as long as her, , she wheeled around and brandished it like a club over her shoulder menacingly.

“Back! Get back!” she hissed at them, swiping the newspaper back and forth like a bat, hoping to catch one of them as they flew close.

Although she nicked one of the pixies in the leg as it strafed her, it merely lost its balance for a moment before righting itself again. There was no stopping them!

She wiped away a bead of sweat from her forehead, the strain of swinging the newspaper getting harder and harder to manage as the seconds passed. She looked to the side and saw that her head no longer stood taller than the side of her sofa.

This was bad. What was she going to do? Even now, the light newspaper bat seemed to be getting harder to hold, as her precious height dwindled away.

“Why are you doing this?!” Rainbow hollered at them, determined to hold out as long as she could. The pair of pixies sensed her waning strength, stalking her from a short distance away, now little more than a head shorter than her. “What do you want?!”

That irritating giggling again. They were mocking her, and there was nothing she could do about it. As they chittered away, the one on the left simply pointing at her with a clawed finger, chuckling in its squeaky voice.

Wait a second… weren't there three of them…?!

Suddenly, something dropped behind her, and before she could whirl around and whack it, the third pixie had her arms pinned behind her back, kicking her feet out from under her and forcing her down to her knees in a single fluid motion.

“No! Ngh, let me go!” demanded Rainbow, as she wrestled in the tiny pixie’s grasp.

How was this even possible, in the span of a few minutes she’d shrunk to a fraction of her height! There was no way this was normal, this was some powerful magic that had to be affecting her, not only to take away her wings but her height as well.

The other pixies approached quickly, chittering away while their captive pony tried to struggle her way free, but the three of them were too powerful to break away from.

She decided to stop struggling for now, conserving her energy just in case she had a breakout attempt later. Maybe she could even hide somewhere they couldn’t find her, wait until they’d gone away and she could somehow contact her friends…

But her captors apparently had no intention of leaving her be. As she knelt there under their grasp, one of the tiny winged women, perhaps the leader of the group, walked up and grabbed her chin, forcing her face upwards to face her.

Rainbow simply glared at her, as her eyes darted over their features. With wild-looking hair, pointed chins and ears, and tanned, sunkissed skin, they didn’t look like any pixies she’d ever seen before. These were no parasprites or similar pests. These pixies were cool and calculated in their methods.

It was a surprise to her when the leader then flipped up her grass dress, exposing her tiny slit, and pulling Rainbow’s face close to her legs. The intent was clear.

“Are you serious? Go fuck yourself,” Rainbow spat at her, trying to pull back. No way in Tartarus was she going to lick some pixie bitch’s pussy, no matter what they tried to do to her!

As it turned out, that would be quite the challenge. While the leader squeaked some kind of order at her, no doubt urging her to get to work, the other two pixies got busy with ideas of their own.

The one behind her, holding her arms behind her back, was now kneeling behind her, pinning the pegasus’ legs with her knees, and pressing her chest to Rainbow’s back. The otherwise tiny breasts felt larger than life against her bare fur, much larger than the mare’s own pair.

But she didn’t expect thin arms and hands to snake around her torso, reaching up to grope her itty bitty titties, rubbing each small cup with its fingers and palms.

“H-Hey, quit it! I’m not your plaything, you can’t just--nnnh,” Rainbow protested, though the pleas fell on deaf ears. It would be lying to say she wasn’t keyed up from her fun earlier, and even the thought of what was happening sent a shiver up her spine.

Celestia, what was wrong with her? It was one thing to enjoy the thrill of being tied up and immobilized when it was her friends, but this was real! This was actual, present danger and she was trapped!

So why did she like it so much…?

She whimpered needily as the pixie leaned over her shoulder, its teeth moving down to her collarbone to nibble it playfully. They had her number, and they were going to take advantage of it.

As her tits were teased and nipples flicked, the third pixie decided to go for another prize, licking her lips predatorily. The pixie crawled on her belly under the legs of the leader, until her head was near Rainbow’s crotch and she could grip her thighs with both hands.

The mare bit her lip. It wasn’t going to…. Right?

But the pixie absolutely was going to apparently, her eyes flicking up to catch Rainbow’s gaze with a cheeky smile, as she leaned in, running her tongue up the puffy blue lips, dragging it slowly from base to tip and lingering just before flicking it across her clit.

“A-Ah!” she gasped, throwing her head back with pleasure. It felt so good despite the circumstances, nearly bringing her to orgasm right then and there. Ffffuck, how was she supposed to fight this?

“You b-bitches want to get me off? Fine,” she huffed, though her tongue hung from her open mouth as she let them get to work, now in slower motions than before as they groped her and ate her out.

The pixie leader seemed undeterred, grinning down at Rainbow in triumph as she now grabbed the pegasus’ head with her hand, guiding her mouth to her own lower lips. Though she resisted for a moment, when her lips were forced to touch the pixie’s snatch, she felt her resistance breaking down bit by bit as her own needs were taken care of.

“Rrrgh… fine, you horny little shits,” Rainbow grumbled, before leaning in to start licking her dominator’s bare folds. They won, she’d lost… now she just had to play along until they let her go, it seemed.

It surprised her, as she began licking away diligently, just how good the pixie pussy tasted. She considered herself something of a connoisseur of pretty ponies, but none of the mares she had been with had tasted quite like this. There was a hint of something sweet, like honey, and maybe fresh spring water? It was… refreshing, somehow.

Though that shift in perception did nothing to help her as the pixies stepped up their game.

The pixie at her front decided to bring her hands into the mix, reaching around to grab fistfuls of Rainbow’s ass, groping and kneading and spreading the plump posterior in conjunction with each motion of her tongue.

The one behind her decided to take a different approach, taking one of her hands off the pert breasts before her, and instead reaching down to wrap her fingers around the base of the rainbow-colored tail, pulling it taut and earning a squeal from her pegasus prisoner as her lips continued to dance along Rainbow Dash’s neck.

The pixie leader, meanwhile, leveraged her dominant position to use both hands to hold the mare’s head in place as she continued to lick, grinding her hips into Rainbow’s face in time with the obedient tongue making its rounds on her mound.

It was forceful, and demeaning, and Rainbow just couldn’t get enough of it! It was hitting several of her kinks, and though she wouldn’t admit it, she was starting to get really into this. If this was the worst the pixies would do, then she could deal with that!

Of course, little did she know how naive an idea that turned out to be.

The more the pixies touched, and licked, and groped, and teased their pegasus plaything, the more her body started to change. It was little things at first, like the slight pressure in her body as a softer, but less fuzzy layer started to cover her skin. It left her body looking a little shiny, and a lot more squishy.

There were hints of growth beneath the pixies fingers on her chest and backside, where petite and small assets began to subtly expand, plumping up and growing outward with every touch.

She didn’t even notice as her insides began to rearrange themselves, replacing organs and tissues and muscles with a single, long, straight tube running from her mouth straight down to her privates.

And through all of this, Rainbow dutifully kept up the licking, growing inexplicably hungrier for the treatment they subjected her to, for blatantly playing with her like a toy.

All it took at that point was a bit of speeding up from the pixies on either side of her, and Rainbow felt herself getting pushed right to the edge once again.

“Mmm! Hah… right there…!” she gasped, her defenses broken down and her will to fight ebbing away. Maybe these pixies weren’t so bad after all, she figured - not if they could make her feel this good!

Her body lit up in that familiar tingling sensation, spreading from head to toe as she rode the climax that was forced upon her. Drool leaked from her mouth as she lost herself in the ecstasy, spasming and leaking so much fluid from her pussy that she felt like a fire hydrant of cum!

Of course, none of the pixies bothered to tell her that it was lube she was leaking, rather than her own juices. Why spoil the surprise?

“Th-That was… hah… ho-o-oly shit~” Rainbow groaned, letting her head fall back on the pixie’s shoulder behind her.

Her eyes were practically rolling in their sockets and her head was swimming with endorphins. It was like they knew exactly how to push her buttons, and it was the best orgasm she’d had all week.

Despite having not been finished off herself, the pixie leader stepped back with a grin, looking down at their victim with a predatory smile. Their fun wasn’t over quite yet. She barked orders to her cohorts, chittering and pointing back at the staircase.

They got the message. Rainbow was still reeling as she felt their arms move to where they were supporting her back and legs, and there was a buzz in her ears as their wings spun into motion, lifting them up off the ground and into the air.

The mare simply sat back in their arms, throwing her own around their shoulders for support. She gazed dizzily at both of them, her head nodding back and forth like she was drunk on cider.

“So, you ladies sticking around?” she giggled in a daze. “Cause I gotta tell ya, that was really some trick you did with your tongue~”

Her head was tipped back gently, and Rainbow saw the upside-down face of the pixie leader hanging above her. A comment died in her throat as her lips were captured by the pixie’s, who leaned down to kiss her in a pose most pegasi were familiar with.

Goddess above, this was great! It was like having her own personal harem of lovers at her beck and call; they were even carrying her like a queen! Maybe she had been a little too hasty in judging them.

The pixie’s nimble fingers ran along her neck, pressing into her skin, spreading a warmth that seemed to settle into her throat. Not painful, just slightly uncomfortable, like she had to swallow a tickle in her throat.

All too soon, she pulled back, leaving Rainbow wanting more despite herself.

“Hey, what gives?” she asked, tilting her head back to watch the pixie. “I -- wanted you to leave me gasping for air, stud~!”

Rainbow shook her head in confusion. Huh? That wasn’t what she wanted to say… why did that come out? It felt like it tumbled from her lips before she could stop it. And these pixies weren’t exactly ‘studs’ were they?

She cleared her throat, hoping to get rid of the tickle that she felt in her windpipe. The pixie leader just kept looking down at her with a grin as they reached the top of the stairs.

Trying again, she spoke up. “What I meant was, I’m -- ready to get filled and bred like a good girl, teehee!”

Clapping her hands to her mouth, Rainbow’s eyes went wide. Okay, she KNEW she hadn’t said that! It sounded so lewd and suggestive, like something a cheap whore would say! She had more dignity than that, didn’t she?

Something wasn’t right. It was her voice saying the words, but it was like their origin was something beyond her control. She tried speaking a few more times.

“I’m going to -- ride you all night long!” No, no…

“It feels like -- I might cum again if you keep touching me like that, stud!” Gah, stop it!

She just had to say something that was impossible to get wrong. Steeling herself, she declared, “My name is -- Toybow Dash, your personal pony plaything!”

Once again, she clasped her hands over her mouth, a fierce blush lighting up her face. Why did she say that?! That was a fantasy that she’d never told anybody, not even her friends! And now she just blurted it out in front of these pervy pixies!

She touched her own neck, feeling the same spots the pixie had felt when they were making out. That odd feeling of warmth that had seeped into her… was that to blame?

And… now that she took a moment to really feel herself, something about the way her skin felt was somewhat off. Like there was more give to it, less resistance from flesh and muscle. More like…

Like a rubber toy…?

Finally, the pixies carrying Rainbow reached her bedroom, where all of this craziness had begun. And as they carried her to the bed itself, she caught sight of her discarded dildo, glistening with the juices of her recent usage of it on the covers.

Her eyes shrank to pinpricks as the pieces fell into place.

“Ah hah, heh, umm, alright, thanks for bringing me back to my room, but -- why’d we have to stop? I need more, more, more~!” Rainbow tried to interject, before being cut off by her own voice once again.

The leader following behind them simply chuckled, saying something in their language that Rainbow couldn’t understand and snapping her fingers.

Immediately, the two pixies carrying her moved their arms, their hands locking into place around her wrists and ankles, holding her aloft in a spread-eagle position.

“H-Hey!” she yelped, trying to wriggle her way out to no avail, as their grip was stronger than it seemed. “T-That’s enough, you can’t -- stop until I’ve had enough! And I can go for hours on end~!”

Dammit, this stupid voice speaking for her was saying the opposite of how she felt! She d-didn’t want them to handle her like this, like some puppet on its strings! … Right?

The leader dipped down to the bed spread, lifting the thick sex toy upright from its prone position, and keeping it standing straight on the bed. The other pixies hovered closer, making sure the mare’s legs were spread, and removing all doubt about what they were about to do.

“Don’t stop!” she begged, her demand overwritten by these other feelings. “It’ll never fit, I’m -- built to stretch for any size! Spread my holes and try for yourself!”

Not helping! Rainbow could do little but whimper and try to break free as her body was lowered right onto the head of the dildo, feeling its gargantuan size pressing against her lower lips.

She tried one last time to argue her way free as the pressure started building, with the pixies pulling her downward with ever increasing force!

“I’m t-telling you all! It’s too big, it’s not going to--! F-FUHHHHH~!” her voice cut out as Rainbow was forced to eat her own words.

With a hard tug, she was forced half an inch down, her pussy spreading and stretching to fit the enormous cock. If Rainbow could have focused, she might have realized that there was no physical way she should be able to stretch that far, when the dildo was almost the same size as her entire body!

And yet it gave way, inch by inch, as a bulge appeared in her lower belly, pressing firm to her hollow inner walls.

Her eyes were rolling in her head, as her face morphed into a pleasured expression with her tongue out, practically against her will. She couldn’t think of anything other than how it felt inside her.

“S-So biiiiiiiig~” she moaned, giving in to the sensations further despite herself. “It’s gonna split me in two!”

Of course, it would do no such thing. Even with the size difference, Rainbow’s body was now bouncy and stretchy enough to accommodate such a huge intrusion, and the delightful feeling of fullness was consuming her every thought.

It was a full four inches inside her by now, distending her belly with its hard rubber head and shaft as it plugged her petite pussy. Never did she think she’d be getting raw dogged by such a huge cock in her life!

“I-- I can’t…” she tried to voice the multitude of feelings running rampant over her body, though one sprang to the forefront. “I can’t feel my legs, ahn~!”

Rainbow’s athletic legs were hanging on either side of her, spread wide in a forced stance to fit. But her feeling was not for nothing - as the pixies moved their hands off her wrists and ankles, having secured their prey well enough, they started to press and move her legs somewhere less obtrusive.

After all, what kind of toy needed legs? Toys didn’t walk, or run, or do anything! They were simply tools for their owner to use, and the mare’s newly rubber body would let them reconfigure her as needed!

With deliberate squeezes, compression, and rolling of the limbs, Rainbow Dash’s legs were shoved upward, back into her hips and torso until they were little more than rounded nubs near her abdomen. Of course, the mass was better used elsewhere, as it was repurposed into plumping up her hips, rounding out her curves, and expanding her ass.

She could feel every change being forced upon her body, as her lower half was remodeled to put focus on her pussy and butt, and yet… a part of her was thrilled by this development. A good toy would be handled by its master, after all!

Her arms were next to be changed. Much like her legs, there was no need for a toy to have lanky limbs and digits, so they were quite easily squished back into her upper torso. This time, her bust received a significant boost to its size, bounding from a modest B-cup to honking great F-cup tits!

“Heh… heh… bouncy boobies…” Rainbow mumbled, a bit of drool seeping from her mouth. Her tiny tits had always been a point of contention for the pegasus, especially alongside her well-stacked friends. But now she had a pair of big ol’ boobies of her own! How great was that?

The rational part of her mind that opposed these changes was quickly losing the battle against her deep, suppressed desires. The pleasure of being used like this, unable to do anything to stop it, was everything she wished for subconsciously. Now she knew where the other voice was coming from - it was her all along.

“Wow, like, you’re really giving it to me!” Rainbow giggled, and it was now that she realized that she wasn’t actually moving her lips. Her mouth was stuck in that lewd O-face, yet the words were still bubbling up from within. A voice box?

Though she could still see just fine, Rainbow could tell that her eyes were stuck in place too, a half-lidded sultry gaze at her lovers. Even her skin has turned the barest hint of translucent, looking like a sort of gel-shade of her cyan blue coat. The pixies could easily see the outline of the dildo deep in her body, making the next part much easier.

Their hands moved to her shoulders, forcing her ever further down onto the toy. “There’s more?! Golly, I’m so full already!” she declared, wondering how far they would push her.

Another inch, and the dildo was up to her chest. Even more, her throat was being filled up from within! The remaining vestiges of her mind marveled at how no matter how deep it got, she could handle it still! Like this was all she was made for!

All she was made for…?

When the dildo breached her lips, completely spearing Toybow Dash with its girth, her voice box chimed to life again.

“Ho-o-o-oly cow, you’re all the way through! Good thing my durable polymer body can handle even the roughest spitroasts!” she boasted, as if that were something to brag about.

The pixies giggled in unison, another victim successfully pacified! And by the sound of things, the headstrong mare that they’d run into was quite a pervert deep down, longing for this sort of thing all along! Just perfect for a plaything~

Of course, even as she observed the fruits of their labor, the pixie leader felt like they could do even more. There was a fair amount of lustful energy coming off of their toy, but why stop there? If they could find a stallion to use her, that would produce way more energy for them! Plus, it would cement their victim’s fate even more…~

Nodding as she decided, she barked her orders to her cohorts, who snapped to attention. They would carry the onahole toy down to the town, and get someone to use her. That would be an appropriate way to both end things here, and find even more victims to play with!

Unaware of the change in plans, Rainbow’s mind was simply buzzing with unbidden pleasure. She had never felt quite this relaxed and satisfied before, and although part of her abhorred how easy it was to fall under their spell, that didn’t matter anymore! She had a new purpose, to be the best toy ever!

So when the pixies started lifting her off the dildo, thankfully easier than forcing her down due to her lubricated holes, she was a mixture of confused and excited!

“Where are we going, master?” she giggled airily, as a wet plop filled the air as her pussy relinquished the cock inside. “Are we trying a new position~?”

The pixies’ wings buzzed to life once more as they lifted her into the air. Thankfully she was even lighter as a toy than as a mare, so they had few problems getting airborne and flitting out of the cloud house together.

That is, until they got out into the open air.

You see, with all of the havoc being caused in Ponyville far below, the weather ponies that normally handled newly-formed weather patterns were a little bit preoccupied in town. It was hard to do your job when you were rooted to the ground as a mailbox or slithering along as a snake, after all.

So when strong winds started blowing out of Cloudsdale down into the valley towns like Ponyville, there was no cloud buffer to break up the gales.

This made it especially hard for the pixies to remain in the air, their tiny bodies buffered around by the powerful gusts. They squealed and screamed as they were blown off course, trying desperately to hold onto their load, until at last their fingers slipped from the slick rubber body in their grasp!

Rainbow’s body tumbled through the open air, its not-quite-aerodynamic body cutting through the strong wind and falling straight down to the town below.

“Whoa, you’re going so fast, stud!” her voice box cried, unconcerned by her plight. “You’re making me do a sonic rainboom!”

The declaration was almost comical to Rainbow as she cut through the warm summer air. Her multicolored mane and tail whipped behind her through the air as she catapulted toward the town below. The ground was fast approaching, why wasn’t she more worried?!

BOING!

The first thing she hit was the slanted surface of a roof, and her body bounced off of it, entirely undamaged. It seemed the rubber form was serving her well, though the tumbling vision made her a bit nauseous.

She bounced twice more on the way down, hitting the wall of a nearby building, and a windowsill before she finally landed face-up in a soft patch of grass. She was thankful that it was a harmless fall despite being so high, but… now what?

“That was a blast, stud! Come fly with me again sometime, okay? Heehee!” she said enticingly.

The fall had roused Rainbow’s distracted mind, making her more lucid of her surroundings. This was… better? At least she was away from those troublesome pixies, she couldn’t believe how powerful they were to change her like this! Now she just had to find her friends and hopefully get back to normal.

But… where was she? She was between a set of buildings in town somewhere, and there was a single door directly ahead of her, with some nearby trash cans and other disposable materials nearby.

Not to mention that the building looked strangely familiar somehow…

But before she could ponder on it for too long, the door opened and a very familiar voice came from within.

“Just a sec, Mrs. Cake! Gotta take out the trash and I’ll be right back in a jiffy!”

Pinkie Pie.

She was behind Sugarcube Corner!