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// Filled With Hot Air. 
// Story: Twilight's Fetish 
// by MoltenXKid 
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	The stallion had shifted while Pinkie and Twilight were gone, but still he slept as hard as rock that recently had a release.  He was unaware of the adventures that had being going on with the other females.  Though, for some odd reasons, he was dreaming of his mother dressed as a clown. He didn't know why, but it brought a smile to face.

Twilight on the other hoof, carried a permanent frown on her face. The events that happened only seconds before seemed to scar her for life.  Somehow or someway, she would have to explain to all  her friends and their sisters what was happening. Then she'd need a way to put it all on Pinkie. That part wouldn't bee to hard though.

"Ready for the next one?" Pinkie asked, peaking from behind the stallion,"  I have a good one in mind."

"Pinkie, even if I said no, you wouldn't stop..." Twilight responded. She let out a sigh before speaking, " Let's go..."

Within a second, Pinkie threw a ball of confetti towards Twilight. It hit hard and threw off her senses for a few moments. When she came back, it was completely dark. First, she simply waited for her eyesight to comeback, but when it didn't she began. The unicorn began to worry that Pinkie had hit her so hard that her eyesight was gone completely. That worry quickly dissipated when she saw a candle flame  illuminating a familiar pink face.

"Follow me..." It said before leaving Twilight alone in the darkness.

The unicorn quickly scurried after the only  source of light until it stopped and allowed to catch up. Once she reached it, she felt her hooves come in contact with some inflated objects. As she walked, the objects got higher and higher on her body until they were almost  neck level. She thought they were balloons, but didn't say a word for fear of something else. 

"Don't worry, they're balloons. Some people actually get excited for these. I can definitely see why..."

Pinkie blew out her candle and immediately dived into the sea of hot air around her. Soon the sound of balloons and skin coming into contact could be heard. Followed by soft pleasure sounds. Not shocked by anything Pinkie did anymore, Twilight decided to at least try and not just disagree anymore. 

Feeling around herself(not herself like many lonely nights), Twilight someone grabbed a balloon. She rubbed it over her fur, seeing as if wasn't so bad.  Then she got a small shock from the static. The surprise certainly made her become intrigued a bit more. She continued to move the balloon around her gathering a feel for it until she slowly moved it towards her backside. Anticipation grew. Anxiety swelled. Pinkie's moans grew louder. Then, the lights came on.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" chorused a group of ponies.

Twilight eyes adjusted to see that all around her were those same ponies that just yelled.  She then noticed the decorations all around her. Her face burned bright red as ponies noticed her in the middle of room with a balloon covering her privates. 

"Pinkie..get us out...please..."

"Dang...I though the party was gonna start late....what am I saying? I planned this party! My parties never start late!"

With another burst of confetti. the two elements were gone. The crowd began talked to themselves. Hushed whispers about who or what they had just saw. No one was sure what happened or who that was in the middle of the room,  but on thing was for sure. The birthday boy had a new affinity for balloons.