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// 8. Ciderbarrel's Christmas Present 
// Story: Balloon Tales 
// by Kaidan 
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"Take one vial with a beverage to give your special somepony a gift they won't forget." Cider emptied the blue vial into his tea.

"Well, here goes nothing." He tilted his head back and gulped the tea down. "Woowee! That had quite a kick."

He looked down at the instructions, reading it out loud. "Take one vial... the bottle contains four vials worth. Do not exceed one vial as measured in the included measuring cup. Exceeding dose may make change permanent."

Cider turned the box the potion had came in over, and a smaller glass vial fell out. He had taken a whole bottle, not a vial.

He wasn't sure what to do, and by the time he turned around to find help, his legs collapsed beneath him. They had turned to air-filled plastic, along with his stomach.

He stretched out, trying to reach for the door. Cider felt a chill run down his spine, and realized he could no longer move. Pressure on his backside and in his throat caught his attention, lengthening out.

Cider had used a spell to turn himself into a sex doll for his special somepony! He really hoped it hadn't become permanent, but he had no control over that now.

A rigid ring formed around his open smile, forming a nice little slow for his lover. He felt a similiar ring form near his flanks.

Cider heard a door swing open.

"Well, what have we here?" you ask. "Cider, you did this for me?"

He is unable to respond.

"Heh, I guess a sex doll potion would make it hard to talk." You take a red strip of cloth that matches his now-shiny bandana and tie his forelegs together. "Alright, sexy, time to break you in."