Meeting the Boss

Cobalt gasped as he shot awake. His hooves kicked at his covers as he looked around his confused brain trying to figure out where he was. He quickly winced as a ray of bright sunlight shocked his eyes, and he held up a hand, relaxing slowly as he noticed that he was in his normal bed, the assorted sparse decorations of his apartment coming into view around him. He lowered his hand and looked around, his eyes darting back and forth on his covers as he remembered the night before. A deep blush filled his cheeks as he remembered his search for Mirage, then finding the rubber deer in the hands of the pegasus and his boss. He’d… He’d tried to escape, but then they’d…

Cobalt threw off his covers, tilting his head in open confusion as he found himself nude, but… completely clean. His fur was its usual pristine blue, fluffy self, and his cock, while standing up like a big, black tent pole, was also completely clean. A glance toward his closet found the hoodie and pants he’d thought he wore the night before hanging up and clean. Cobalt sniffed the air, detecting the faintest hint of a rubbery scent. So faint he was sure he could be imagining it… had it all been a dream? It had felt so real, and he was sure he’d cum at the end…

Cobalt rubbed the back of his head, kicking his legs out of bed as he tried to recall more details of the wild night. It had all been so vivid- He let out a loud moan as he stood up, and immediately his hand clamped over his muzzle. His eyes flicked to his thin apartment walls, but he didn’t hear any voices of complaint. He let out a sigh of relief, then slowly crept forward, turning around and looking at his butt. He’d heard a soft squeak when he stood, and as his cheeks rubbed together, he could’ve sworn he felt something poking at his tailhole. Reaching back, Cobalt slowly let his fingers inch between his cheeks. They drifted across his skin until rubbing against- The bat moaned again as his fingers rubbed against a tight rubber ring where his tailhole would normally be.

Cobalt felt his cock harden as he fingered the rubbery hole gently, but he forced himself to stop, sprinting toward the mirror, turning and spreading his cheeks.

He gasped softly as his fingers again drifted toward his tailhole. Where had once been a small, blue tailhole was now a thick, rubbery black poughnut. His fingers gently massaged the ring, forcing him to bite his lip as he moaned softly. He gently prodded the hole itself, and couldn’t help but squirm as his finger sank easily into the thick black ring. Suction he didn’t think was possible tried to pull him in deeper, so with a needy squeak he pulled his finger out, finding it dripping with rubber scented lube. Looking back at his new tailhole he found a thin stream of the stuff creeping down his butt cheek, and he blushed.

That blush only deepened when he noticed something on his dresser. Moving slowly, he squeaked and moaned as his cheeks massaged his new poughnut, sending pleasurable shivers up his spine, and making his cock twitch, but it wasn’t enough to take his eyes off his other new addition. Sitting on his dresser was a thick, teal dildo. His rubbery tailhole ached at the sight of it, and Cobalt licked his lips, somehow knowing that this was a recreation of the cock that had so thoroughly ravaged his ass last night.

Just the thought of that drew his fingers back to his new tailhole, and he moaned loudly, uncaring of what his neighbors thought. He needed to be filled. His fingers slipped over and into his tailhole, rubbing his rubbery insides. The scent of rubber filled his nose as he explored the depths of his rubbery poughnut, leaning against his dresser and spreading his legs for easier access. His fingers thrust hard and deep, filling his ears with marvelous squeaking as his brain imagined the tall, red-clad pegasus, his master…

Huffing, unable to stop, Cobalt cracked open his eyes, noticing a small note beside the towering dildo.

‘Think of me-’ Master Slipstream

Cobalt’s pupils dilated and he snatched the dildo from his dresser, diving back into his bed. Getting onto his knees, the bat faced his mirror, ready to ride the toy just like he’d seen Mirage riding Bass. Aligning himself, he slowly sank onto the dildo, the cockhead popping easily into his prepared tailhole. He let out a loud moan, quickly lifting himself up before slamming down onto the rubber cock. His belly bulged out, and he squealed, something clicking in his mind. His thoughts all slipped away as he sped up, bouncing up and down on that thick dildo.

It felt right to ride the rubbery cock, and as he got his rhythm going, he opened his eyes, smiling as he saw himself, a proper slut, in the mirror. The shining green of his eyes reminded him briefly of the purple unicorn’s swirling gaze, and as he continued fucking himself, he could’ve sworn the unicorn was in the mirror, smiling and nodding, watching him fill his rubbery tailhole with cock again and again. Cobalt could see the purple stallion’s muzzle move, and his brain became a thoughtless haze, repeating what he saw in the mirror.

“His thoughts, my thoughts...”