Just one Lonely little Changeling: Loving Sister

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As I am waking up, I am lying in my own bed.

Had she carried me over, to my own room? To my own bed?

Well, who else could possibly have done it.

At least; I am in my own bed, in my own room. Everything is, where it is supposed to be. Where I had left them.

Apparently, I am wearing a very tight Latex Swim Suit. While tight, it still does feel good.

How long had it been; since she had her way, with me? I have no idea. I am still feeling the lingering residue, of what had transpired the other day. I will assume it was the other day, until I learn otherwise. No point, in worrying about this now. It happened. It is in the past.

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I have my arms, by my side; my legs resting, where they should be.

“Did she relinquish control, back to me?” I ponder, feeling each limb lying limp; yet responding, on my impulses as if nothing had happened.

Still; my breasts remains the A Cups she gave me, just as my Nibbles remains large and highly sensitive. But, why? Guess I had not been all that proud of my bust, after all. Even if my breasts may be a clear sign, of me being a Mature Woman.

“Maybe I could as well get out of bed, would be much easier to examine myself, and the state I am in!” I conclude.

With that, I fold the corner of my quilt up against the wall; before I am sliding my legs out from under the quilt, only to find myself sitting fairly comfortable in my own bed. I push myself forwards; only to find myself standing up on my own two feet, still soft.

“Thud!” is heard, as my feet are hitting the floor.

“No Squeak!” I realize.

“Oh, well..” I exclaim; “probably for the better!” I conclude.

As I am looking down; my legs and feet appear to be unchanged, even if my toes are longer and the nails changed shape and hue. She had bothered to paint my nails. Maybe my perspective had changed, but everything appears to be in order.

I am lifting up my right hand, before me; only to notice the Silicone White Suction cup and the bright Cerise Touch-Pads. As I turn my hand around, in order to see the other side; I notice how my nails are crystal clear: the tip is oval, while the other end is distinctly semi square. Should I complain? Well, why?

I lower my right hand, placing my hands on my hips; only to feel the smooth surface of the Latex the suit had been made out of, even if it technically is the Changeling in the guise of Rarity.

“On second thought; I think my belly feels a bit bigger, than it was the other day!” I ponder, as I realize it.

“Yes, I believe it is..” Rarity responds; “your sister loves this: pregnant look, for your belly!” she explains.

“Pregnant look?” I inquired, worried and somewhat scared.

“Don’t worry, Saqura; you are not going to give birth, as such!” she points out.

“Then my sister: Zhiizoo gave me an illusion of a pregnancy?” I inquire.

“I guess she prepared you to lay a Changeling Egg, at any time you choose..” Rarity explains.

“I can lay Changeling Eggs, now?” I inquire.

“Just one at the time, and probably just one Egg a Week!” she elaborates.

“What is a Changeling?” I inquire.

“I am..” Rarity puts forth; “just as Twilight Sparkle and Pinkie Pie!” she continues; “I am the white Swim Suit you are currently wearing!” she elaborates.

“Oh!!” I exclaim.

“I can change into suits, for you to wear..” Rarity explains; extending herself to cover my arms and legs with her Silicone White Latex; “like this..” she continues; “and I could change the colour, as well!” she explains, as the sleeves change into the same hue as my skin.

“Radical!” I whisper, as I return to explore my appearance.

“Thank you!” Rarity responds.

As I slide my right hand over my belly; I can feel the swelling of my belly, but then I also stumble across the changes my belly button had been subjected to.

“Could you fill up the cavity in my belly, so that one can’t see or feel the difference?” I inquire.

“Yes, Saqura..” Rarity confirms; “I hope this look will be more to your taste!” she concludes; as she is filling the orifice up with a Plug, making the original change.

“Much better!” I respond.

Rarity had plugged up the orifice, skill-fully masking its appearance.

“If you prefer, I can mask any and all Orifices of your choice in this manner; any time you so please, just ask me and I will fix it, for you!” Rarity proposes; “It is your prerogative, and I am only too eager to please!” she supplies.

“For as long as I am wearing you, Rarity..” I put forth; “you are prepared to plug any and all orifices, at any time?” I inquire.

“Yes; but of course, Darling!” Rarity responds.

“If you will adjust, or unplug the orifice..” I put forth; “I am curious to try this out for myself!” I concede.

“You either poke the plug, or mouth the word; I will make the required adjustment, any time you ask me!” Rarity promises.

Not a Pinkie Promise, by any means; but Rarity lives by her word, to the letter.

“Since we are alone..” I acknowledge; “I want to try the Anal Plug!” I point out.

“As you wish, your plug will fill you up!” Rarity pronounces.

The next moment, I feel the plug slipping in from behind; slowly filling me up, slowing down and stopping at just the right size.

“Oh.. oh..” this feels so good!” I respond.

“The warm plug is always good, and add just a hint of throbbing and you know you hit home!” Rarity ponders.

“While we are at it, and I am enjoying the Anal Plug so much..” I put forth; “would you mind, inserting the Vaginal Plug too?” I inquire.

“Yes, Saqura..” Rarity responds; “but of course, Darling!” she confirms.

The next moment, I can clearly feel the plug sliding inside me. The plug slowly slide in, filling me up just right. I feel the warm plug inside me; but for a moment, I imagine I feel Zhiizoo’s tongue lapping away at me and I find myself blushing.

“If you don’t mind, let’s have some fun..” Rarity suggests; “and I can give you a few tips and suggestions in how to point out adjustments to a plug!” she offers.

“Oh, okay..” I respond; “lead the way, Rarity!” I agree.

The next moment, I find myself moving back to my bed; laying down on the bed, resting comfortably on my back.

“Here goes..” she informs me; “just nod, when you are ready..” she explains; “and shake your head, if you want to abort the demonstration!” she concludes; “I can always show you later, if and when you are in the mood and have the time!” she clarifies.

With that, I am nodding my head; expressing that I am ready, for her to show me.

“Enter!” she implies, just before I feel the Oral Plug slipping in between my lips.

“Oh.. oh..” I exclaim, but she had already slipped the plug into my mouth.

“Tap the middle of the Plug with the index Finger of your right hand, to push it in further!” Rarity explains, as she is tapping the plug as she had expressed.

As she is tapping the plug, I feel the plug slipping in further into my mouth.

“Tap the middle of the Plug with the index Finger of your left hand, to push it in further!” Rarity explains, as she is tapping the plug as she had expressed.

As she is tapping the plug, I feel the plug slowly receding.

“Place the tip of the index finger of your right hand at the corner of your mouth!” Rarity explains; as she does, I can feel the corners of my mouth being pushed out by the plugs expansion.

“Place the tip of the index finger of your left hand at the corner of your mouth!” Rarity explains; as she does, I can feel the corners of my mouth being pulled closer as the plug shrinks in size.

“You could try to apply the tip of the index finger to the upper lip!” she explains, “or you could apply the tips of your index and long finger above and below the corner of your mouth, respectively..” she explains; “if you want the plug to fill up your mouth!” she elaborates.

“Rest assured; I will never apply enough pressure, to hurt you in any way!” she promises.

I tap the center of the plug, with the tip of the index finger of my right hand; feeling the plug slowly extending further into my mouth, and down my throat.

“Oh.. oh..” I exclaim, just as the tip of the plug enters my throat.

As the tip of the plug had slipped an inch down my throat, I make the plug fill up my mouth.

“If you don’t mind, Saqura; I think this would be as good a time as any, to conclude the demonstration!” Rarity suggests, as she is withdrawing the plug from my mouth.

“Okay, Rarity..” I respond, nodding; “I guess this would be as good a time as any!” I agree.

Rarity’s timely demonstration had distracted me from my exploration. She had also distracted me, from what she was doing; as she was extending her reach all the way up to my shin. Not that I mind it, but still.

Before I am turning to my wardrobe; I tap my inserted plugs: in my belly button, in my vagina and finally in my anus. Wait, why did I do that? Still, I had done it

I feel the plugs extend further and further inside, maybe an inch with each tap. It just feels so good, as the warm plug slides further inside me. It makes me feel warm inside, just a little bit hot.

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