Unexpected Changes

The girls had checked out the book, as well as a few others from that section, and gone home. It might be a week before they were able to look at the books they wanted, so in the meantime, it was okay to put together a template. Granted, that would take less than an hour, but they were still studying.

They'd gone to Daisy's house. Not for any particular reason, excepting that Snapdragon and Glory had shared bedrooms where they could be heard talking about things their parents might find slightly objectionable, even if it was technically part of their education and purely academic in nature. Still, what they wanted was privacy, and Daisy and Lily were the two that had access to that.

"That looks... really painful, actually," noted Daisy, looking at the penetration diagram. "Is it painful?"

"It hurts at first, yeah," nodded Lily. "It's, like, really..." she stared at the ceiling, her eyes darting back and forth while her face scrunched up in all kinds of rent ways. "I don't think I know how to describe it. It hurts, yes, but it also feels great."

"Like a roller coaster!" gasped Glory. "Right?"

Lily raised an eyebrow. "Roller coasters aren't supposed to hurt."

"No, but, they're, like, super scary, and as you're walking up to them, you can hear the other riders screaming and crying, and the experience is terrifying, and as soon as the ride comes to a stop, you want to go again because it was a lot of fun!"

Lily furrowed her brow. "I... guess? It hurts, but then it feels great."

Daisy looked back to the diagram. "It still looks painful."

"You said they were this long," noted Snapdragon, indicating roughly the same size Lily had mentioned earlier.

"That's right."

"But this diagram shows that it's actually much shorter. It barely comes up to her belly button. It doesn't extend into her chest at all."

Lily looked at the picture again. "Maybe that guy's just really small?"

"Or maybe the mare is really big?" suggested Daisy.

"Or maybe they're normal size, and the one Lily found was gigantic!" suggested Glory.

"I think I would prefer something smaller than normal," gagged Daisy. "It's too big."

"The text says that it's really stretchy, though," read Snapdragon. "It says that, in the event of disparity between sizes, the mare can either clamp down to increase pressure on a smaller male, or stretch to accommodate a larger one."

"Do they have to be sad?" asked Glory.

"What do you mean?"

"You said there was despair between sizes. Do they have to be sad?"

"That's what the book says," indicated Snapdragon. "But they spelled it weird, too. It might mean something else."

"Like what?"

Snapdragon just shrugged. "What do I look like, a dictionary?"

"I have tried it with smaller things," volunteered Lily. "The handle of a screwdriver, for example. It wasn't nearly as good. And really bumpy, too."

"So, bumpy is bad?" asked Daisy, writing that down.

"Well... yes and no. On the real thing, it was nice. Like... here." Lily grabbed the book and flipped back to the image of regular stallion penises. "These bumps here are great. But, like, the stuff on the screwdriver handle aren't. Or maybe it was just the screwdriver I used, because there are different handles."

"How would you even use it like that?" asked Daisy. "If, say, we didn't have a stallion around willing to do that to us?"

"Should I open a window, darling?" asked Snapdragon.

"What?" asked Lily. "Why?"

"Daisy's face is turning red. I think she might be overheating."

"I'm fine," answered Daisy, her blush coming through even stronger. "I'm fine, I'm just... Don't worry about it. If I need to cool off, I can run to the bathroom and wash my face with some cold water. Now, what was it we were talking about?"

Lily thought back, but could not remember. When she'd heard about Daisy's face, she'd pushed it out of her mind for the new topic.

"Oh, that's right," said Daisy. "We were talking about different things that you could put in your... Your, your... You know. Let's keep talking about that." She hugged her cushion a little bit tighter.

"Okay," shrugged Lily. "What did you want to know?"

For a moment, the room was quiet, save for the ticking of the clock.

Lily took a breath. "Okay, I guess we're done talking about th--"

"No!" shouted Daisy. "I-I mean... What else can you use?"

"Well, I..." Lily shrugged. "I guess you could use your hoof? I have this, like, rubber thing that also works pretty well, but I can't remember what it was called."

"What does it look like?" asked Snapdragon.

"It looks like a "peh-nis." It's just made out of rubber, and it's really cold. He wants me to use it to stretch out so that it doesn't hurt so much the next time."

"Can we see it?" asked Daisy.

"I don't have it with me," Lily shrugged. "I'm not supposed to show anypony, or tell anypony about it, and it can't leave my room ever, and I'm only allowed to take it out of the box if the door is locked."

"So, we're in agreement, then?" nodded Daisy. "Tomorrow, we study at Lily's house?"

"I never agreed to that," objected Snapdragon. "Aren't we supposed to be trying to find out about plants and things?"

"Can't do that without the books," shrugged Glory. "We should stick to Daisy's phoney-bologna story about studying in advance."

"It's not a phoney-bologna story!" snapped Daisy. "I just happen to be very interested in finding out stuff that we're supposed to learn soon, anyway. It's not like I wanted the books to be checked out by the time we made it to the library!"

There was a knock at the door, and Daisy scrambled to close the book and cover it before it opened. "Food's almost ready," called her dad, poking his head through the gap. "Are your friends staying for dinner, or...?"

"I should probably head home," noted Glory, standing up. "It's waffle night, and I don't want to miss that!"

"I have laundry that I should start on," answered Snapdragon. "Thank you very much for thinking of me, though!"

"I'll stay, if you'll have me," answered Lily. "I just have to go tell my sitter real quick."

As the girls left, Daisy's dad followed them out to the front to wave to them as they left, and to welcome Lily when she came back. Daisy followed along behind him, and as he turned a corner, his tail flicked ever so slightly out of the way, and she could see the pouch that held his testicles. The book was right. They really were there.