[Director's Cut] Magical Mystery Cure

Rarity’s patchy sky looked tackier than that woolen sweater she had, hidden in the back of her closet. One Hearth’s Warming Eve gift that would never be seen again. She liked the idea of weather patterns, but couldn’t execute a consistent one to save her life. After all, using the same pattern over and over again showed a lack of creativity. And Rarity was an artist, not a victim to cliché.

“Holy Celestia!”

Rarity looked back over her shoulder and saw her friends approaching. Twilight Sparkle, taking her teacher’s name in vain, wore the same disgruntled look as earlier that day.

“What’s going on here Rarity?” Twilight Sparkle said eying the erratic sky.

“Yeah I haven’t seen weather this bad since Discord took over that one time,” added Rainbow.

“Well I just figured with all the rain, we could mix it up a little. The same thing over and over again just gets so boooorrrring after all. Don’t you agree?” said Rarity in her defense.

“There’s mixing it up and then there’s that,” Rainbow Dash hoofed upwards, proving her point. Torrents of rain came down in some patches, snow in others, and the sun made for a rather arid afternoon in a few more. It was an unpredictable mess.

“I suppose I may have overdone it a little…” Rarity mumbled in forced admission.

While the friends stood by mocking Rarity’s handiwork, the mounting tempest decided to strike back. A lightning bolt loosed from the sky as the distracted Rarity turned just in time to the roof of the Quill and Parchment shop catch fire.

“Ooooohhh, now I’ve done it,” Rarity pouted, “I’ll be off the weather team for sure. I’ll be out of a job.”

“There’s no time to worry about that now,” prioritized Twilight who wondered why, out of all the buildings, her favorite had been struck, “we’ve got to put out that fire before it spreads.”

“True,” confirmed Rarity, “I-I suppose I could do that. Just give me a minute.”

Turning away, the weather pony went about trying to rectify the trouble, but Twilight could hear the opal equine thinking out loud: “Now how do I get the rain to come out of the dark ones again?”

“Rainbow,” called Twilight, realizing Rarity wouldn’t be much good for the current catastrophe, “can’t you do anything about those flames?”

“What do you want me to do?” Rainbow responded, “You’re the one with magic. Can’t you do something?”

“Uuughhh,” Twilight groaned, agonized by the fact that she was to blame for the inconvenience. “I wouldn’t be able to levitate a large enough quantity of water to put it out.”

“Actually, maybe you could use your magic,” piped up Fluttershy, “We could get a hose from my cottage and you could use it to funnel water through that.”

Genuinely impressed by her friend’s good idea, Twilight assented to the plan, “Yeah that would mean my magic only needs to supply pressure in the hose, which would take less concentration. As well as not draining my magic to hold the water’s weight. Or from its adhesion to magical fields, or...”

Fluttershy gave Twilight a knowing look. The element of magic stopped rambling.

“I’ll help Rarity control this storm. Meanwhile you and Dash get that hose before things get any worse.”

The yellow pegasus nodded. Breaking, the pony teams divided; the unicorns using their magic to calm the storm while the pegasai flew off in the direction of the Everfree Forest. The rest of Ponyville, obviously, decided to stay inside and avoid Rarity's terrible weather.

It was a matter of minutes before the pair of ponies arrived. Dash immediately spotted the head of the hose lying out in the front lawn. Snow fell around it; joining rain, hail, and blistering rays of sunlight on the list of mad weather patterns they experienced on the way over.

“Awww man, looks like it’s stuck,” Rainbow said tugging on the hose with her mouth. “Fluttershy, can you go check and see what the problem is?”

The yellow pegasus flew off to the end of the line.

“I just can’t seem to….” Rainbow fought to free the hose from whatever it was stuck under. However, in between pulls, she sensed something was off. The nozzle of the hose had frozen in her mouth. Literally.

“Dash, I’m going to turn the hose on to see where the blockage is,” the voice of Fluttershy came from around back of the cottage.

“WAIU, FLLULERSHY,” the rainbow pony attempted to warn her friend, but the cold metal held fast to the mare’s warm tongue. A rumbling was felt in the tube, though no water came yet. Rainbow watched in horror as Fluttershy searched for the kink in the line.

“Oh wait. Here it is,” Fluttershy mused innocently. Rainbow’s time was up. A torrent of water erupted into her mouth.

“Coughthhthpppt,” the pony sputtered, gaging on the load.

The water didn’t stop. Dash managed to divert some of it onto the ground, muddying her hooves, but the majority of it cascaded past her oral cavity and on into her gullet, blocking off her oxygen. Dash needed to breathe. Her body demanded oxygen. So her brain told her to swallow.

Dash gasped as much air as she could manage before being filled again, allowing more water to intrude her stomach. The rush of fluids hit her bowels, a shock to her system. It was so cold, and she was so… hot.

Why am I getting exited? Rainbow Dash wondered. Reacting like this was just wrong. She was drowning. Yet, rather than flail about in desperation, she accepted it. She wanted it. Because of the danger. The combined feeling of suffocation and her body being filled to capacity was more than she could bear. Her marehood winked, signaling her pleasure.

Water continued to force itself into every available space. Her stomach capacity was quickly outpaced by the sheer volume of liquid. Unable to eject it from her urethra immediately, her quivering belly distended. The pressure moistened her sex further. Dash turned up her hoof, poking her midsection in amusement.

It jiggled. Strange. Sinking a little into the bulging fat. It was a new sensation for the mare that had always rather modest features. Because of this her stomach appeared much more prominent contrasted to the rest of her lean body, sagging to give a Rubinesque shape. Dash’s eyes started to roll back in her head as she asphyxiated. Anxiety mounted inside of her coercing her into a state of euphoria.

“Rainbow?” the yellow pegasus shouted upon finding her friend. Dash had collapsed to the ground at this point and Flutteshy rushed to her aid.

“Oh my goodness,” Fluttershy said rolling the pony over and elevating Rainbow’s mouth to loosen it from around the spout.

To Rainbow’s surprise the hose retracted. In her desire, Rainbow hadn’t realized that she had actually been holding it in place with her lips, sucking greedily as though it were something more distinctly male.

Fluttershy began depressing Rainbow’s stomach, trying to stimulate breaths. And the end result of the CPR brought their mouths together in a kiss.

Dash leaned into the action as Fluttershy’s hot breath entered her. Surprised by the fake out, Fluttershy opened her eyes, but Rainbow did not afford her the opportunity to withdraw her face. Instead the multicolored mare trapped it in an embrace allowing water and saliva to be transposed from her mouth into her friend’s. Their tongues swirled around the new environment prodding one another. Motivating natural mating instincts.

“Rainbow, I- we can’t. Twilight...” Fluttershy broke away for a minute and attempted to explain. But actually she was getting really horny again. Especially after the ferocious rutting she had received earlier. It made her think that even Rainbow with her now soft figure and inviting lips… but no, she shouldn’t.

“Fluttershy, I need this,” pleaded Rainbow, wanting to blow off steam, “just a few minutes. I promise.”

Fluttershy sank her body into Rainbow’s new plush body. Yellow hooves squeezing the rainbow mare’s stomach.

Dash realized that she and Fluttershy were now actually a lot closer in figure. Their heartier frames allowed friction to build between the two mares. Consciously rubbing on one another, water continued to leak from the hose, slicking the bellies of the ponies. Little moans could be heard along with the sloshing sounds. Fluttershy’s sagging teats spanked against Rainbow’s rear causing a surge in pleasure as she grind-ed up and down. Dash began to pant, a pink tongue flopping at the side of her mouth, moving in rhythm with the two humping ponies.

“I-I want to be bigger,” said Rainbow, groping for the forgotten hose, still spurting.

She managed to maneuver the head of the line behind the two ponies. Then, moving her tail to one side she enveloped the faucet taking it into her anus. Her hole tightened around the length as Rainbow struggled to insert the object despite the running water. The enema gradually soaked her bowels relaxing her allowing the liquid to gush up her intestines into her stomach. Groaning, the familiar bloating sensation returned.The swelling Rainbow was at her limit.

“Fluttershy, I’m- I’m,” Rainbow bucked up and down, involuntarily, her vagina surging.

The yellow Pegasus responded in kind, the shluck shlcuk of the pony’s vaginas sucking against one another, pumping their respective loads into one another. Cum plastered the hairs on the underside of Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash as the ponies momentarily stopped mid stroke to loose the pressure inside themselves through orgasm. Collapsing on top of one another the remnants of their actions wove between them as the pair kissed once more. Satisfied, Rainbow lost her paunch as she relaxed, emptying the contents of her bladder. The feeling of water escaping her, she found, was equally pleasurable. Standing up, the hose dropped from her flank, the previously trapped water pouring from her asshole.

“That. Was. Awesome!”

“Ummm, fair enough Rainbow,” Fluttershy said blushing and picking up the spent garden hose, “but we really should get back to Twilight.”

“We aren’t going to need that anymore,” Dash smiled confidently, proper cutie mark now in its place, “I got this weather thing in the bag.”