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– Lustful Shift Commission –

 The alpha L.U.S.T  looks for the nearest submissive pony around, once found they pounce and make sure they hold them in place until their tendrils can reach into their ears and coat the mind of the pony. Most just give in after a few moments of pleasure and a little hypnotic suggestion.

This one gave in as soon as he was pounced, pushing his rear into the air and moaning for more as he was penetrated by the goo. It quickly began to coat a lot more than just his mind when it had the chance, overriding his cutie mark and removing any thoughts related to his last talent…No more of that…No thoughts outside of how to please the alpha of the pack~

Commission for @quantum-shift, enjoy!

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When Frosty saw the ad for an “Undisclosed Experiment” in the paper he thought it might be a quick way to earn a few bits.
So he soon headed over to what he would call a lab of some sort.
Rather quickly, they agreed to take him in for a the experiment, having him sign a waiver how he agreed to be a part of the experiment for as long as necessary. He didn’t care to read it through it thoroughly,  as his eyes were quickly drawn to how many bits they were offering per hour.
Faster then he could sign he agreed to the experiment. Then then lead him to a room in the lab that seemed empty outside of a chair in the center of it. Frosty sat down, as they told him that the experiment would start soon and he would need to stay seated for it to begin.
“Whoooosh” is all Frosty heard as the trap door below him opened up, a large part of the floor hinged forward as he was slid from his chair that was bolted to it.

And with that, Frosty fell into a small spherical room through the trap floor. Thankfully a large amount of water at the bottom broke his fall.
He quickly scrambled to his hooves to look up the long shaft he had just fallen through. “H-hello?….Is this part of the test?” He yelled up to anyone that may be listening. His eyes intent on looking for anypony that may be there…His focus was so intent that he didn’t notice that the water below him began to glow a soft blue.

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Mid yelling for an explanation, he was cut off short. something wrapped around his hind legs and one of his forearms and pulled him back
The water had come to life. Frosty was about to scream in horror as he felt the gooey substance on his fur, but that was cut short too as he felt a sharp
pain in his rear. That scream of horror was quickly replaced by a moan, the goo had created some sort of ‘tendril’ and pulled him onto it.
It quickly pushed its way inside of his anus, a combination of the force of him falling, and the goo’s slick coating helping it slip inside with ease.
But that ‘ease’ didn’t make the sudden feeling of being stretched or being full any easier on the poor stallion. He howled in pleasure as the goo quickly went to work, warming up to his insides and stimulating his prostate. 

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Now, Frosty had been with a stallion before…in fact many stallions, but he had never felt anything like this. He could feel it moving around inside of him, he moaning with every squirm as it violated him to his core. And as it did that, the rest of the goo slowly began to ‘crawl’ its way up his body, completely encasing his legs as he let out huffs and moans in pleasure. The creature didn’t leave him much air to scream for help, as it buried itself deeper and deeper inside of him, he could only get the occasional moan out before he was panting in ecstasy. It knew exactly how to stimulate him in all the right ways, stretching his ass and pressing right against his prostate quickly got the stallion hard and throbbing for more. The goo was all too eager to help as its warm touch wrapped around the throbbing member and encased it in a warm feeling of pure bliss. Carefully vibrating in time with the thing in his rear it was all too much for Frosty, He was going to cum…Any second now…

“Why wasn’t I cumming?” he thought to himself as the pleasure just continued to build and build and build. It was mental agony, he bucked his hips as much as the restrictive goo would let him and whimpered for that sweet release. His mind began to become hazy as the goo crept its way up his forearms and back, coating them with the same gooey substance that the rest of his body was coated in. He was sure his face was a bright red as the soft whimpers and moans of pleasure escaped his lips. “L-l-let me cum…” He quietly shuttered as it continued its way up his body, now slowly crawling up his neck. Then, a tendril slowly began to form in front of him, taking the shape of a stallions member. It made Frosty blush, his mind was still a hazy mess. But a few memories snuck through the haze. One’s of sucking on stallions members and getting pleasure…“Pleasure…” He thought to himself as he instinctively opened his maw and rolled his tongue out. The tendril now forming much more than just a stallion’s cock, an almost perfect pony mask matching Frosty’s muzzle moved closer. He couldn’t think much about it before the cock slid along his tongue and into his maw, forcing it open as the mask clung tightly to his face, it quickly joined with the goo that was climbing up his neck from before and sealed his head inside.

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His body was now completely encased in this gooey suit.
The warm goo began to cool slowly, causing the goo to mold itself to his body and solidify. Tightening around every curve and crevice of his body. He could feel his cock and balls being squeezed into the newly hardening suit as it continued to squeeze. He then felt something warm slide into his ear, even in his hazy mindset he wanted to grab it and pull it out. But it was all too late, it was hardening into some sort of soft latex and he couldn’t move his hooves more than an inch. Then as he thought it couldn’t get any worse, he felt a warm pleasurable feeling in his head and on his flanks. 

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“Obey…Relax…Forget..Obey…Relax…Forget..” Those 3 words kept repeating over and over in his head. He began to relax all of his muscles as he noticed the voice saying them, quickly his whole body going numb, lying limp as a ragdoll on the bottom of the now empty room.

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He had no idea how long this went on for, but after awhile he began to notice something…
His hooves would twitch and sometimes even move slightly for a moment before returning to their limp ragdoll-like state. “Hello Frosty~” said a voice from what seemed like everywhere at once. Frosty wanted to turn his head and look for it, to open his maw and ask who was there, or to even just wave his hoof to indicate he was more than just a latex toy on the ground…But he couldn’t, no matter what he tried, or what he did he couldn’t do anything. Everything was numb to him yet he could still feel the latex on his coat, the throb of his cock, and the voice inside his head…Then, his body sprang to life, getting up on all fours seemingly on its own as the voice from inside became a little something more than just that. “Its been so long since I’ve had a body…Much less a unicorn body~” His lips said with a similar yet different tone to his own. “What in the world is happening??” He thought to himself as the goo seemingly replied “I took this form..your form as a means to reproduce~” It says as a jolt of pleasure runs through his body. “Not that you have much of a choice at this point~”. Frosty wanted to rip the suit of him and burn it, or just about anything to get rid of it. “Shushhh..No more thoughts like that Frosty~” It said with a grin as he feels a huge surge of pleasure coming from his rear. If he could he would be moaning and squirming heavily, as the suit quickly brought him to orgasm, causing him to shoot his massive pent up load into a latex reservoir that was over the head of his member. It ballooned up quickly like a condom as his balls and prostate were massaged in all the right ways.
He wanted to fight it, fight against the pleasure, fight against the suit…But he couldn’t, it was…It was all too much, he couldn’t think straight…O-or at all for that matter, he just sat there moaning internally from the pleasure as latex quickly began absorbing the cum filled condom into itself. 

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“Mmm…I need organic matter to create more of my kind~” The suit says as a few small tendrils come out from him for a moment before retracting “Purrfect~<3” It says with a soft murr as it gets up on its hindlegs and begins crawling out of the small room and up into the shaft Frosty had fallen down earlier. 

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The tendrils push against the other side as it quickly makes its way up to the top and prys open the trap door. 

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Throwing it to the side as it slowly begins to pull himself out of the hole “Come on Frosty…We have some work to do” The suit says as it makes its way to the door…

To be continued?

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The new maid

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Cold Front was on his way to meet a few friends in the Canterlot cafe, an excited spring in his trot as he walked through the massive city. He had never been to such a town before, everyone was in such a rush, he was surprised he hadn’t been trampled as of yet.

He knew that the cafe was only a few more blocks down the street so he quicken his pace. But something caught his eye. Before he took the last corner to the cafe, he noticed a dress sitting on a bench outside of a massive house. Taken in awe by the beauty of it, he trotted closer, looking over its soft purple PVC. ‘It was certainly an odd dress’ he thought for a moment, before noticing a pair of matching silk stockings on the ground near the door of the house. Suddenly, a gush of wind picked up the stockings off the ground. The quick thinking Colt Front sprung into action and jumped into the air to grab them, quickly catching them in his maw, he flew back down to the matching dress and decided to take them inside. He didn’t want the wind to take them away. ‘the owner would be most upset’ he thought to himself again as he used his wing to carefully put the stockings, and the dress on his back as he made his way inside. Making sure no one was looking as he slipped inside “I’ll only be a minute…At least, until I can find the room where these belong” he said to himself as he shut the door behind him. Turning around, he saw the massive room he was now in, a glass chandelier hanging from the ceiling as the room gave a soft golden glow from the sunlight coming in through the windows. Then he heard some hoofsteps “Oh no..” he thought to himself as he quickly ran over to the first room he saw and closed the door carefully behind him.

He peeked through the keyhole of the door and saw who the hoofsteps belonged to. A rather dashing young stallion stood in the center of the room, looking over at the door for a moment before using his magic to lock it tight. Cold held in a nervous squeak as he watched him return to the other side of the house. “Ohno ohno ohno..” He thought as he looked around for an exit to the room he was now locked in.

Cold Front looked nervously for another door. He spotted the dressers and a bed on which sat a strange grey body suit, but no door or another exit. He was trapped. He sighed and walked towards the bed, trying to think of a way out of his predicament. In his curiosity and anxiety, he trotted over to the grey suit and examined it. The suit was made of grey latex and featured a darker grey latex mane and tail with a zip along the belly. There was no mouthpiece nor holes for wings or a horn. At either flank was a purple treble clef cutie mark. Cold Front quickly realized that this was an Octavia bodysuit. “Hmm, whoever lives here has some strange kinks.” Cold Front quickly turned his attention towards the door and walked away, only getting a few steps before feeling something smooth wrap around his legs. Before he could react, his lower legs were pulled from under him. He fell on his face and looked down to see the grey bodysuit had wrapped its forelegs around his back legs. The suit had come to life and was now making its way up his body, intending to trap the pegasus inside its latex confines.

Cold Front panicked and kicked, trying to knock the magic suit loose, but the suit held tight. The zip of his suit opened itself up before slipping over his legs, pulling itself up and over his body. Cold Front turned onto his back and watched in horror as the suit’s legs tightly fit over his. The magic latex of the suit rubbed his body as it pulled itself on and covered him, causing his cock to grow uncontrollably. The suit wrapped its arm around his neck as the crotch of the suit fit over his, bringing a nervous moan from the orange stallion. The loose leg of the suit pressed his hard cock inside the suit, causing him to blush heavily as the suit tightened its grip over his lower torso and began to zip up. The zip traveled over his genitals and cock easily before stopping over his belly. Before Cold Front could reach down and unzip the suit, the right arm of the suit grabbed his left arm and forced it into the suit. His arm slipped easily down the sleeve of the suit and filled it out. The suit took control of his left arm and grabbed his remaining free arm before forcing it into the suit. With his arms fully inside, the suit forced his wings inside, allowing the suit to close itself over his chest and waist and zip fully up. Cold Front watched in horror as the suit closed tightly around his body, his orange fur disappearing under the grey latex. The suit pulled the mask over his head, fitting it tightly over his face before the latex suit grew over the closed zip and loose seams, sealing him in permanently inside.

Cold got up on his feet and breathed heavily as the suit gave him control. He looked down and blushed heavily at his new body. The suit gave him new feminine curves and a shiny latex coat, causing him to blush in embarrassment. The inside of the suit rubbed and caressed his body as he trotted around, keeping him aroused and his member hard. He found the pleasure irresistible as he began to leak into the suit, bringing a sudden warming sensation to his crotch. He moaned and stood on his back legs and involuntarily began to rub his member, warming his crotch even more. He felt a wave of pleasure coarse through his body and moaned, not realizing that he was rubbing his bulge flat until he started to feel flesh in place of latex. He looked down and blushed heavily as he saw his bulge replaced by a slit. The suit had given him a fully-functional vagina. He felt for his testes only to find those gone as well, as they had receded into his body and became ovaries. He was now a mare, and as far as he could gather, he was going to stay that way for quite a while.

The door holding him unlocked, and the mysterious stallion walked inside carrying the dress and stockings Cold had previously brought in. “Hi there. I see the suit fits you well.” Cold Front tried to yell and scream at him at the stallion to release him, but he found only muffles coming through his latex-covered muzzle. “Thank you for answering my ad. I needed a new maid. My older maid was…promoted more or less, so I put out an ad as quickly as possible.” Cold Front thought to himself. He didn’t see an ad. He did recall the dress and stockings though. “Ahh, yes, the outfit. I put it out there to see if any curious young ponies were interested in applying. Fortunately, you fit into it perfectly, even without the enhancements, but I just can’t help that I like my maids to have a certain…looks and features. Don’t worry, you’ll enjoy the suit as much as I do, and judging by your blushing, I think you’re already having fun.” He said with a soft grin “Well then, enough of the introductions. Congratulations on passing the interview! Let’s get you dressed!”

Cold Front didn’t know he was being interviewed, much less wanted the job, but he saw that he had no choice in this. He thought of running and calling for help, but he didn’t think he would get far in an Octavia suit, especially one imbued with magic. He saw the stallion levitate a purple corset with garters and wrap it around his waist, clasping it closed over his latex-encased body. Despite wearing the suit, he could feel the fabric of the lingerie as if it were against his own body, no doubt part of the magic of the suit. The laces tightened magically before tying themselves off, shrinking his torso and causing him to moan a bit.

Next came the stockings. Each stocking was slid up his legs slowly, one by one. He murred as the nylon caresses and encased him slowly. The lacy tops were tugged up over his thighs before the garter tabs on the corset were pulled and magically attached to the stockings. Each tab was then adjusted to give the stocking a snug fit, the tabs tracing along the curves of his now grey plot and looking sexy on the feminized stallion. Two more stockings were slowly slipped over his front hooves, covering all of his legs with soft brown nylon. The stockings ended in red tips, which gave his hooves a nice touch.

Next came some panties, also purple and trimmed with lace. They were fed through his back legs with ease and brought up snugly over his waist, their silk feeling good against Cold Front’s plot. He now looked almost as sexy as Octavia herself, and he felt a rush of embarrassment and pleasure at his new feminine form. Finally, the stallion picked up the PVC dress that Cold Front originally brought in and unzipped its back. He slowly slid it over Cold’s head and fed his arms into the plastic puffy sleeves. The dress was brought over his shoulders and then zipped slowly closed. As the zip traveled up his back, the dress closed over his back, hugging his waist and then chest before it was locked tight with a *click*. The pink sash was tied around his waist before the stallion lifted a collar and placed it around his neck, closing it with a click, making it impossible to remove and giving the stallion ownership of Cold Front.

“There you go. You look gorgeous! A perfect maid if there ever is one.” Cold Front looked down as his new clothes and blushed heavily. His purple dress with red trim looked gorgeous over his stockings, garters, and panties, which the dress barely covered. His new grey latex skin matched well with the dress, and gave him the curves to compete with the best dress models in Canterot. He blushed as bright as he could. “See, you agree. Now, time for you to get started.” The stallion stuffed a feather duster through the suit and into his mouth, using magic to fit it through the latex. “Now, I expect you to make this place spotless. There will be a reward if you do. If not, then let’s just say you’ll be in that suit for quite a long time.”

Cold Front found the suit unusually comfortable and free, allowing perfect movement as if it were his own skin. The crinkle and shine of the fabric wasn’t bothersome, and neither was the lingerie and dress he wore. As he dusted the furniture, he found his panties comfortable, snug, and soft. Still, Cold Front wished and longed for freedom from the snug pleasure prison he was in. His new sex leaked a bit as his suit and dress aroused him, no doubt on purpose. He already longed for his new master’s rod, and those new thoughts concerned him. He sighed quietly as his new master took pictures of him and stared at him, no doubt admiring “her” figure and grace as “she” dusted the phallic statues perched on high.

Maybe “she’d” come to love this new job and all of its perks. Maybe he’d come to love his new master, his clothes, and his new gender. Cold Front certainly hoped so, because it seems like he’s going to be in this new position, and may new positions, in the foreseeable future.

 

– Fanfic done in collaboration with Nittany Discord –

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Frosty Week #4

-Frosty’s Curiosity-

“Who left this can of paint here?” Frosty thinks to himself as he looks at the can in curious wonder.  He approaches the can to find that it doesn’t contain paint, but yet a shiny liquid substance that reminds him of latex.  “Hmm.  This is some strange paint, if it’s even paint at all.”  As his curiosity builds, he can’t help but to wonder what it feels like.  He reaches his right hoof into the can and dabs a bit of the liquid on his hoof, surprised at the rubbery texture of the liquid.  “Hmm.  Odd.”
As Frosty removes his hoof from the liquid, a bit of it drips down into the bucket, creating a small strand that begins to thicken up before recoiling onto his hoof.  Frosty’s curiosity turns to fear as more of the liquid latex lurches onto him, grabbing his left hoof and leg with its liquid tentacles and pulling itself on.  “Get it off!” he screams repeatedly, lurching back on his hind hooves, giving the latex a chance to quickly lurch from the can far enough to touch his hind hooves and begin to cover them.
          As Frosty falls onto his back, he can feel more of the latex cover him.  He shakes his hooves in panic trying to throw the substance off, but it’s to no avail as the latex moves down his legs and begins to cover his body.  He begins to hear a voice in his head as he watches his crotch and belly get covered, bringing arousal to him mixed with fear.  His screams are finally muffled as the latex creeps up his neck and over his mouth, and he looks down to see his entire body encased in the shiny fluid, forming an almost solid suit over him, watching with surprise as his cock expands in pleasure, and hearing that voice getting louder.  “Hi, Frosty.”
          Frosty gives a muffled answer as the latex travels over his head and down his tail.  “Don’t worry, this will feel good.  In fact, this will feel better than anything you’ve ever felt before.”  Frosty feels the latex creep into his ears, giving him a temporary headache as it enters his mind and replaces his fear with arousal.  As the latex finishes encasing him, it molds itself to his body and solidifies.  Frosty gives out a muffled moan of pleasure as he gets up, able to move again.  He swishes his tail, noticing the extra weight on the end.
          “Thank you for giving me a host.  Now I’m going to reward you.”  With that, the suit works his brain, giving him intense pleasure, causing his cock to throb in his suit.  He moans as loud as he can as he feels the strongest orgasm he has ever experienced.  “He he he.  You like that?  I know you do.”  Frosty nods his head as the suit takes his mind and free will.   The suit caresses his anus and cock, causing him to come quickly to climax, but not letting him release.  “Yes, I can feel your arousal.”
          As quickly as the suit gave him pleasure, it takes it away, leaving him whimpering and wanting.  “Now, if you ever want to experience that again, you will do what I say.”  Frosty nods.  “Now, the only way you’ll experience that again is for you to be used.  Only stallion cock can satisfy you.”  Frosty murrs as his mind feels with desire for cocks in his hole.  “You love stallion cock.  You want to be used.  You want to be used, or you’ll become one of us.  Use you or join you.”
          As another stallion walks by, Frosty leaps in front of him and raises his plot to him.  “Who the hell are you, and what the hell are you doing?”  Frost wags his butt plug tail as he speaks through the suit for the first time.  “Use me or join me.  Use me or join me.”  The stallion smiles and grabs Frosty’s latex plot, his cock growing.  “I think I can oblige, mister.”

– Fanfic was done by Nittany Discord as part of a art trade –

– Art done in collaboration with Frost Stormwind my wonderful Bf –