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// The Episode with a Toy Brother, and the Playful Sister: 3 (3/1) 
// Story: Smother Thy Mother, and other stories.. 
// by Ponyess 
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I know I had been told, not to snoop around in my parents’ bed room; but now it is exactly what I had done.  What I had found is baffling, but exciting to me.  I have vague ideas as to what they are, but I need to try them out in order to know.  The problem is that I don’t have any Pony to ask, or experiment on, or with; short of myself, and my brother of course.



On second thought, one is looking like a tube to slip into your orchid; which gave me a base line to go on.  Of course; when I noticed it, this will just cover the entire outer orchid, and flow inwards for a few inches; from what I could see.

I had tested it, only to confirm it; which proved my original assessment.  The next tube seems to fit the rear orifices, in the same manner as the first if for the orchid.  I have the two cups to cover my cherries, small as they may be; but on second thought, it was fun and exciting, when I look closer at it and the situation.



There is what seems to fit on the male, as a variant of the tube designed to fit in my orchid, but before I have tried them out; I have no ways to be sure, and no means to verify what I suspected.  Only now; I am too curious to just let this slide, and let them be as they are, where I had found them.

Aside from what I take for a set of lubricants and massage oils; there is the one final item, looking like a tube to insert into the mouth, to slip in between my lips.

With some effort; I had managed to slip the original tube out of my orchid, but then I carried the interesting items out of the room; taking them into my small room on the second floor of our cottage.



I wanted to be able to try the items out, and test them in order to see what they were, to see exactly how much fun and excitement they could actually provide; with that in mind, I had waited until after dinner, leaving me with the entire night to myself.

Just for the sake of fun, I slip the tube into my very own orchid; feeling the effect of the thin, clear rubber as it is entering me, pushing outwards; while at the same time contracting me tightly and firmly around it.  This time I notice how it tints my orchid slightly towards a pink hue; which I apparently had not seen there before.

With the tube in place, I trot out of my room, and knock on my brother’s door.

“Yes, silly!” he responded, as he opened the door.

“I have something I need to ask of you, and a small favour; if you could follow me into my room, for just a moment?” I responded.

“Okay?  I guess I could spare a moment; since I did not have anything in particular to do right now!” he responded, and slowly, hesitantly following me to my room.

He had closed his door after himself, and then closed mine as he entered the small room.



Only once he had closed the door, he is alone with me in the fairly cramped space; it gave him little to no excuse, not to notice the unspoken excitement I could no longer hide.

“Okay.  Wait, is that what I think it is?  And now you would like for me to try one for myself too, just to see what they are?” he prompted, only not quite capable to hide the excitement stirring inside his body.

“If the tube would fit you, why not?  It certainly does feel good enough, and I find it quite exciting to wear mine!” I pointed out, with a slight hint of a giggle to my voice.

“If you do enjoy it that much, I guess I should at least give you the benefit of the doubt.  Now I just need to check it in order to get it right!” he responded, then applying a gel to the inside of the tube I had expected being the male equivalence to the one I had slipped into my orchid.

“If it doesn’t fit, or feel as good as I had expected; I am sorry if I have been bothering you, but I felt I had to see if it is what I thought it was!” I prompted as he slipped it over the head and down the shaft.

Of course; he had been fairly limp as he entered the room, even if I had noticed him grow stiffer and harder in the room; exposed to my excitement as I wear my tube.

Only now, he grew to spurt a full erection within a second; from the time he slipped his tube on.  The effect did clearly hit him in person as well; as the excitement entered his facial expression, and voice as well.

“Don’t worry, dearest sister of mine.  I will have to confess, the effect is quite exciting; just as you said!” he then conceded, with a slight hint of a chuckle to his voice.



“I guess I was right; that is the male tube.  How does it feel?” I eagerly inquired, looking excitedly at the head.

“Exciting, I would have to confess!” he stated firmly, while the chuckle had grown just slightly more pronounced on his voice.

Then he casually placed his hooves on the head on which I had been looking, touching it; stroking it and then pulling at it; only to find it was not coming of as the flimsy rubber tube it had presented itself.

Then he picked up what I had thought to be the rear tube, applying lube to it; before he slipped it in from behind in a casual, extracted manner.



I helped him, pushing him up against the wall.  In that bipedal stance; I then pushed his knees to the side, and to the wall.  At first just a little, only to push all the way as he never made a protest or showed any sign of discomfort in the process.

From there, I continued, lubing the muzzle tube and entered it into his mouth with unexpected ease.  He just looked own at me, with growing excitement.

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