My Little Slaves: Submission is Magic

This isn't mine. I only wish I could claim to have written this bit of BDSM Gold. I'm just binning it so we don't lose it. I will offer to edit it if the author doesn't mind.

 

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>Nightmare moon is on the verge of being defeated by the mane six and their elements.

>In a fit of last ditch rage, she expends all of her magic.

>A tempest erupts inside the temple.

>Reality shifts and rips before their eyes.

>A single being falls out of the rift.

"She's summoned something," Rainbow Dash screams.

"It doesn't matter," Twilight responds. "We have the elements. We can't lose!"

>Confused you just stand there. This can't be real.

>They rush you. Nothing happens.

"He's... It's not working!"

"Of course not. Magic doesn't work on these beings," Nightmare Moon laughs. "Now my subject. Finish them off!"

>You really do not understand what's happening here.

>But they are putting their all into taking you down. Even though they can't use magic, they still have their pone strength.

>You find yourself having to fight back.

>You're stuttering for them to stop and you mean no harm, but they ignore you.

>As you keep them occupied, Nightmare Moon readies her own attack.

 >They all go down one by one.

>It's over. It's just you, Nightmare Moon, and six unconscious ponies.

"Great work, subject. You shall come in handy indeed. As your reward, take these six young mares as your new slaves. Use them to your hearts content. Stick with me and you'll have more. So much more!"

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>You stare dumbly at your new master.

>She snarls

>You switch your gaze and stare dumbly at your new slaves.

>You really do not understand what is happening. Moments ago, you were posting about how you were wanting to keep them as pets but actually being in the situation...

>You express your confusion to Nightmare Moon.

"It's simple. We were losing. We needed something the elements wouldn't work on. So we called forth you. But we also need a way to control the beast. You like slaves do you not? Is your reward unsatisfactory?

>You stumble with your words.

"Or we can just kill you. We do not need magic to end you. You will be of great help, but if you will not serve you are of no use."

>You quickly answer you will serve as her gaze pierces you.

>A day passes

>You are given a room in the castle.

>Your new slaves are fitted with punishment collars. A simple word from you will cause excruciating pain.

>Nightmare Moon explains you must train your new slaves to behave. Their troubles are your troubles.

>You do not want trouble.

>You will meet with the ponies one by one to explain the situation.

>Which pone is first?

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>The mane six are being held in a single room. You open the door and call forth Fluttershy.

>You hear a squeak.

"If you want her, you'll have to go through all of us!"

>They're chained by their collars, but the insolence of the outburst can not go unmet. There are guards watching you that will no doubt report back to Nightmare Moon.

>A simple word from you and they are on the floor gasping for air.

>The feeling of control isn't unpleasant.

>Fluttershy's crying.

"Stop please! I'll come mister." Fluttershy whines.

>You unchain her and lead her to your bedroom.

>Her legs are shaking so bad she can barely walk. Damn, you didn't know that was a real thing that happened.

>She follows well enough though.

>You sit down on the luxurious canopy bed you were given.

>She stops at your feet and her legs finally give way.

>She looks so sad. You reach out to pet her ears, but she shys away from your touch.

>You feel a ping of annoyance.

"Please. Don't..."

>Don't? Fuck, aren't they supposed to be your slaves?

>And what will Nightmare Moon do if they act like this in front her.

"Fluttershy. I am your master now. I will touch you whenever and however I please.

>She whines in response but doesn't shy away from your hand this time.

>The sudden realization that you can do anything you want to this pony appears.

>Anything.

>What do you want to do?

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>This wasn't how this was supposed to go. Weren't you a nice guy? Nice guy's don't take advantage of slaves.

>Nice guy's don't have fucking slaves.

>The bulge against your pants is becoming increasingly hard to ignore though.

"Fluttershy. Follow my orders or I will hurt your friends. Is that understood?"

>She nods her comprehension.

"Undo my pants."

"Y... Your pants," she squeaks.

>She pulls back momentarily.

"This will be the last time I warn you, do you understand? The next time, I won't say anything. I will just get up, and all you will hear is the screams of your friends. And I will make sure they know it is your fault."

>She's crying now. But she's nodding profusely.

>She fumbles with your buttons and zipper but it's obvious she lacks the dexterity this requires. Christ, how do ponies do anything in Equestria?

"Use your mouth."

>It's like the thought hadn't even occurred to her.

>She gingerly uses her teeth to unbutton your pants and pull down your zipper.

>She stares at you wide eyes, waiting for her next command.

"Pull them down now."

>She squeaks. But the hesitation was only for a second before she remembers your threat.

>Your bulge protrudes through the hole in your boxers. She won't even need to take them off.

>Her eyes are saucers. Is this the first time she's seen a cock?

"Lick it," you command.

>She hesitates.

>You get up, pull your pants up and walk towards the door.

"Nooooo!" She screams. "Nononononono. I'll do it mister. Master! I'll do it mister master! Please! Pleasepleaseplease!"

>You remove your pants and boxers and sit back on the bed.

>She doesn't hesitate this time and begins to gingerly lick your cock.

>This is really too much. It feels amazing but you want more.

>You pry her mouth open with your fingers and to your delight she keeps it open.

>You introduce yourself to her mouth and she accepts you willingly.

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>She doesn't quite know what to do with the foreign object. But her tongue keeps lapping at the intrusion.

>Her inexperience is getting you really excited.

>You gently move her downward and push yourself down her throat.

>She's gagging now, but she knows the punishment for failing so she's trying her best to endure.

>You begin to move yourself back and forth.

>She's making adorable slurping sounds mixed with nauseous throaty gags.

>The sound alone nearly brings you completion.

>You move with speed now. Your dick scraping against her throat being brought to scrape against her tongue and then back down against her throat.

>She lets out a few retching noises but you can tell she's trying her hardest not give in.

>You quicken your pace as you feel yourself ready to cum.

>Quicker. Faster. Gagging. Crying

>You pull out and spurt load into her mane.

>Fluttershy drops to her stomach and covers her eyes with her hooves coughing and dry retching.

>You may have overdone it.

>You order her into your adjacent bathroom.

>Her eyes are glossy and red but she obeys.

>You lead her to the tub and she allows you to bathe her.

>When you're finished you take a blow dryer and brush and begin your work on her.

>Slowly you work her mane. She seems to melt into your hands as you groom her.

>Brush Brush Brush

>She's shaking slightly but much less than when she first came to your room.

>Brush Brush Brush.

>You touch her as lovingly and gently as you can manage and she's responding positively to the treatment.

>Brush Brush Brush.

>You finish and you detect an instant change in her demeanor, almost like she was sad because you stopped (and not because you just forced her to blow you)

>She's pretty.

>And she's yours.

>You lead her to new quarters. A new room, one of six, directly across from yours.

>She's had a rough day. As the most fragile, this will be enough for today. The others might need more coercing. Or maybe not. You'll decide later

>Hmmm. Who's next you wonder to yourself.

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>Well it's official, you are not a good guy.

>Doubtlessly you could have just explained the situation calmly to these girls and they would have behaved themselves enough to fool the Goddess until such time as they overthrew her.

>You're immune to magic (apparently). You could have even probably helped. Instead you're solidifying the power of the tyrant.

>Now after a day of walking the town and showing your brute strength, the strength of the Nightmare Goddess, you return to your room.

>There's some new toys waiting for you with a note from Nightmare moon.

"You did well today subject. I hope these tools are to your liking."

>Paddles, whips, gags, floggers, all neatly organized on your wall. It looks like a damn BDSM dungeon in here.

>But. The idea of using them, it isn't entirely unpleasant.

>You go to the room of your five captives.

"Rarity. Your turn."

>The others protest, but you subdue them just as before.

>To your surprise Rarity doesn't beg you to stop.

"There is no need for that. I go willingly and with my held high."

>That'll be fun to break.

>You lead her to your room.

"I will not fight you monster. So do what you must. A lady will keep her dignity through all."

"You are not a lady."

>She looks at you confused.

"Why of c..."

>Slap.

"You are a slave. And you will learn your place."

"My place is..."

>SLAP.

"At my feet. "

"I... I just..."

>She's unsure of the new turn of events. She undoubtedly had a plan of lasting through anything you threw at her, but her resolve is quickly melting.

"My place is..."

>SLAP SLAP SLAP.

>Her eyes start to water and she leaks tears onto her red face.

"A lady...," her voice is getting softer now and her head isn't held so high.

>SLAP

>You wonder quietly if she can take you. Magic or no she is still a pone and if you don't have fear to control her then she could lash out at any moment.

>She doesn't make a move though.

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"I'm going to make this very simple for you Rarity. Your new role is at my feet. If you do not comply I hurt you."

>She's unsure now. She wants to open her mouth to speak but she's learning quickly what that merits. She decides against her lessons.

"I..."

>She normally gets one or two words in before you correct her but not this time.

>You kick upward into her stomach making her gasp in pain and keel over.

>She's openly sobbing now.

>Her mouth opens, then closes. Opens, then closes. Opens...

"Plea..."

>You kick her again and she falls on her side.

"St..."

>Another kick into her stomach, downward this time. She's sobbing and gasping for breathe

>It's very unladylike.

"I can do this all day Rarity."

>She curls up into a blubbering ball.

>You rip her up by her mane and her legs instinctively follow.

"Is it truly so bad to submit to me? Surely it couldn't be worse than this?"

>She looks away in shame.

"At me Rarity."

>She refuses.

"Alright then. You are very beautiful, do you know that? I'm quite certain you do.>You go to your bathroom and return with a pair of scissors.

>Her teary eyes shrink to pinpricks and she backs away from you.

"No. No. Please no. Do not. Please."

>In your haste to show her her place you forgot to leash her down. But she has nowhere to run and you quickly corner her.

>She shrinks in fear.

"You're place is where?"

"My place... I am..."

>SLAP. SNIP.

"AAAAAH!"

"You're place is where?"

"Please. Don't do this." her voice is so quiet. But she's still defiant.

>She really doesn't learn well does she?

>You wonder what more you can do to with this little filly.

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>You set the scissors aside and she's visibly relieved.

>You walk over to your wall and pick up the paddle and the relief dissipates.

>Moving to sit on your bed, you beckon her to you.

>She doesn't move.

"Rarity. If I have to come over there. I will bring the scissors and remove every last strand of that pretty hair of yours."

>She squeaks but obeys.

"Climb up and lay on my lap."

>She timidly makes her way over. She's learning. Good.

>Before she even makes herself comfortable you bring the paddle down on her rump.

>Whap!

>She cries out in pain.

>Whap! Whap! Whap.

"It hurts!"

" 'It hurts master,' " you correct her.

>Whap! Whap! Whap!

"It hurts master!"

>Whap! Whap! Whap!

>Her tears are flowing again. She cranes her neck and buries her head into your side.

>She's trying to find comfort in the one that's causing her the pain. The thought makes you smile.

>Whap! Whap! Whap!

>She's sobbing now, more than before. Her ass is glowing red and radiating heat.

>Whap! Whap! Whap!

>She's crying hard into your side, but she doesn't struggle. It seems you found a fear that works on her.

>Whap! Whap! Whap!

>You continue your assault until her skin gets flaky.

>When you stop, she immediately puts her hooves around you, hugging you with all her might.

>You put one arm around her and whisper in her ear.

"You deserve this Rarity. I gave you many chances to behave, but you would not be deterred."

>She doesn't say anything.

"I want to hear you say this Rarity."

"... I deserve this."

>Victory!

"Who is your master?"

"You are... master.

>She's still sobbing but lighter now.

"Get on the floor Rarity."

>She hiccups and obeys, bowing her head down to you.

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"Fluttershy learned her place too you know, but you aren't worthy of even smelling my cock."

>Another hiccup but she doesn't look up as you unzip your pants.

>A stream of piss hits her head and her sobs renew, her downcast eyes mixing tears with piss.

"You are nothing Rarity. You are a slave. You are my slave."

"I... am nothing. I am a slave. Your slave."

>The words are hard for her to say between sobs."

"You are disgusting Rarity. Look at yourself."

>She looks up and the stream hits her right between her eyes, tricking down over mouth.

>You clench off and command her to open her mouth.

>She immediately obeys and you finish off inside her.

>The sight before you is too much: A sobbing Rarity with an open mouth full of piss.

"Swallow."

>She does. And immediately lowers her head, gagging. Her wails become much more fervent.

>She's accepted her fate at last.

>You sit on your bed and beckon for her to join you.

>She knows her place. She lays down at your feet, still covered in piss. And there she stays though the night.

>Unfortunately, out of the two of you she is probably getting the better night sleep as you are stuck in an uncomfortable sitting position.

>At least it gives you some time to think of who you're going to bring in next. And what you're going to do.

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>You outwardly groan as you come in from you patrolling the city. Last night's... sleeping arrangement left you severely under rested for the work being asked of you.

>But now you're off work and ready for some fun.

>Two out of six ponies broken, but you still haven't figured out which one should be next.

>No matter, you'll think of something.

>As you reach the door, you hear quiet, hurried voices coming from the other side.

"Please, please hurry."

>Upon entering, you see Applejack and Rainbow Dash free from their collars and chains and trying to get the others loose.

>Without even hesitating they both make a beeline for you. Your brain goes dumb for a moment as you take the full force of both of them smashing into you, Rainbow from above and Applejack from below.

>If you hadn't been wearing your new guard armor, you would be seriously injured right now.

>You recollect your thoughts and try to asses the situation.

>Twilight and Pinkie Pie are still tied up. The chains are worn a little, but they don't look like they can break free.

>You are standing directly between Applejack and the door and Rainbow Dash is floating overhead.

>Rainbow can easily escape if you don't do something. Armor and magic immunity be damned if you can't fly to catch her.

>Nightmare Moon's voice echoes in your head

"Their troubles are your troubles."

>With the courage only a cornered animal could muster, you tackle AppleJack to the ground.

>You rise and pull your sword from your side and aim it at her neck. If she moves, she's dead.

"Go without me Rainbow Dash," she says defeatedly.

"Come done here now or I will kill her. And then the other two. And finally the two I've already taken."

"Augh!" Rainbow screams in defeat.

>She may be fast. She may be nubile. But her friends aren't. And she wouldn't dare leave without them.

>You nod your head to the far wall.

"Go there."

>She obeys. Thank... (Is Nightmare Moon your God now?) whomever, she obeys.

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>You are not quick witted. The other two still have their collars on. If you had activated them, you wouldn't have even needed to engage Applejack

>Still the thought that you can take the Earth Pony does sit happily in your gut.

>You sheathe your sword and step back causing Applejack to eye you suspiciously.

"You two seem to forget yourselves. I have the power here. You do not. Let me demonstrate"

>You speak your word and the collars constrict on the young mares.

>Applejack and Rainbow Dash exchange horrified looks, but the looks quickly turn to anger as they look like they are about to charge.

"Don't even think about it. Besides if you kill me before I reverse it. It will never end and they will most likely die before you can save them

>Moments pass, but you leave the threat hanging in the air.

>You've never left the collars active this long. The two mares are shaking on the floor not even registering the world any more.

>Shit, you might actually, truly kill them if these two don't break fast.

>You really do not want to do that. If worse comes to worse, you'll call your bluff off. But just a little bit longer...

"Alright! Stop. You're in charge here. Right Applejack?"

"R...Right Please, wontcha just stop? We'll do whatever you want."

>You stop the collars and allow yourself a moment of relief. You've won.

>The two mares wearing collars burst into a fit of retching and frenzied breathing. It doesn't sound pleasant.

"Good girls. Because I've had a rough day and you just made it a whole lot rougher. I'm not even going to put new collars on you right now."

"If you try to attack me or if you disobey the smallest order I will reactivate the collars and leave the room. You will be locked in here with your dying friends and there will be nothing you can do to help them."

>Fuck, you've gotten dark. But you tell yourself it's only a bluff. A dead pone is good to nobody.

>Applejack and Rainbow Dash nod in unison.

"Alright then, Applejack, join Rainbow Dash."

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>Applejack hesitates only the barest second before complying.

>You are skating on really thin ice. You've made a threat and if they force you into a situation where you'll have to make good, you'll either lose credibility or actually end up killing somepony.

>You shake the thought from your mind. These two are too loyal for that. They'll follow you. They have too.

>Right now though... Right now it's your time.

>You grin. Fluttershy was alright, but she was inexperienced. That will change over time. But you want something right now.

"Tell me you two, are you a virgins?"

>The shocked look was answer enough.

"I... I... I... am.

"Same..."

>Their eyes are dilating. You're scaring them.

"Good. Good."

>You reach down and scratch behind their ears.

>They don't flinch away, standing strong in the face of... well they have to know what's about come.

>But they really have no idea.

"Put your front hooves down, hindquarters up Applejack."

>She obeys instantly, her shaky legs betraying her earlier resolve.

"Move your tail."

>She flicks it out of the way.

"Rainbow dash. Be a good girl and lick your friend."

>Rainbow's head whips back and forth between you and her friend's winking hole.

"On... on her face?"

>You narrow your eyes and stare at her.

"No... of course not. You mean her... her..."

"Cunt."

>She hesitant but with a quick look to her recovering friends, she steels her resolve and plunges herself down."

>She's slow at first, but quickly picks up speed. She's definitely never done this before, but Applejack doesn't seem to mind.

>To your delight, Applejack lets out a mew of pleasure

>You position yourself behind Rainbow Dash and while the pone knows you're doing something her mind doesn't register exactly what until you plunge yourself inside her.

"AUGH!"

"Did I say you could stop Rainbow," you growl.

>She shakes her head back and forth wildly and continues with her work.

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>Your cock is lightly smeared with blood but none leaks out as you thrust yourself back and forth.

>Rainbow Dash passionately throws herself into your earlier command trying to block out the thought of you behind her.

>The more she tries to forget you, the more she pleasures her friend. She's actively working in your interests.

>But you are not a person to be forgotten so easily as you push yourself to the hilt.

>Rainbow gasps and whimpers.

"Does it hurt?"

"N... No. Yes. I... I Don't know."

>She's babbling. There's a cure for that.

>You pull out to the tip and thrust back in. Again. Again. Again.

>She's lets out a mix between a groan and a moan. She's certainly not turned on quite yet, but she very well could be in the near future.

>You go back to a steady pace and remind her of original job.

>With a meep, she returns to her work.

>You peer over her plump ass to see how she's doing and to your surprise, Applejack is literally dripping with juices.

>The sight turns you on further and you increase your rhythm.

"Ah. Hah. Ah. Rain... Rainbow. I feel very hot. It's... It's too much. Something. I... I don't know..."

>Surely she isn't about too...

"AAAAAAAH!"

>She did. Rainbow just made her friend cum. The very thought drives you to the edge.

>You push yourself all the way back in and unleash your seed inside in sync with Applejack's scream.

>You pull out and a minute amount of cum drips out.

>Rainbow lets out a small sob and looks at you with a dripping face.

"Are you satisfied"

>Your member is soft, but messy. Small amounts of blood has made it's way onto various parts of you and you were still dripping semen.

"Clean it," you command.

>She sniffs and begins licking your nether regions, cleaning off the remains of her virginity.

>When you're clean, she blinks and stares intently at the ground.

>Your gaze shifts to Applejack.

>Her face is red with embarrassment and she's panting slightly.

>Dear... whomever, you think you might be getting hard again.

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>Rainbow Dash is quiet now. It seems like she suddenly finds the floor very interesting.

>In reality it's just more preferable than meeting your gaze or watching her helpless friends, knowing that she failed to rescue them and that this too will be their fate someday.

>Her hair isn't quite long enough to obscure her face, but she's trying to hide behind it nonetheless.

>It doesn't matter, you see what she's trying to conceal.

>She contorts and scrunches her face, using all of her concentration to control her tears.

>For a moment, it seems like she might win.

>You definitely can not let her win.

>You bend down and whisper in her ear.

"Such pretty wings you have Rainbow. You should beg me to let you keep them."

>Her eyes snap open and with the tension gone, her tears start leaking openly.

"Please. Don't. They're all I have. Take everything else. Take me. But please leave my wings alone. Please. Please. Please."

>Her voice is small and frightened.

>You touch her neck gently, slowly stoking downward to her wings.

"Please. Please. Please."

>She's shaking so much. You can't resist.

>You pluck a feather from the tip. It isn't much. Surely she's lost more while just being reckless.

>It's enough to send her over the edge though.

"All I have. Please. Anything. Please."

>She's openly sobbing, openly begging.

>You're cruel, but you aren't completely callous. If she's willing to accept you, you see no reason to further break her body.

>But it's better to err on the safe side.

"I won't even ask you to choose between your friends and your wings Rainbow. You can have both. But your wings will stay bound at all times unless you are with me. And you are not to fly without my expressed consent. Do you understand?

>She nods dumbly.

"I can be benevolent Rainbow. All I really require is that you know your place. And where is that place for you Rainbow?"

"As your... slave. Master."

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>In your elation of breaking another pone, you seem to have forgotten about the strong and still partially defiant Earth Pone.

>But she hasn't forgotten you. You meet her gaze as she watches Rainbow Dash bow down to you.

>The earlier euphoria gone, her eyes are narrow and cold.

"Do you disapprove?"

"You're disgusting."

>You disagree. Disgusting doesn't begin to describe this moment. But... If she wants disgusting. You can certainly oblige.

"What an interesting choice of words."

>The thought can wait though as you feel Rainbow's loyalty begin to waiver.

>Rainbow Dash looks uncertainly between Applejack and you. She feels she has to choose a side. Shit. Testing her this early is not a good idea.

>You stare hard at Rainbow and to your delight she breaks.

"Please. Applejack. Just... It's not so bad really."

>Oh, good choice Rainbow! Pride shows on your face as you gently stroke the mare's wings.

"I just don't want to hurt. And I don't want you to hurt Applejack."

>Simply fantastic. Applejack's face softens and she looks as if she isn't sure anymore.

"Rainbow. I've think you have enough for today. Your friend is fine in my hands. I have a room prepared for you to sleep in."

>She nods and follows you as you lead her to her new quarters.

>You call for guards to move Applejack to your room, where your toys are and you can easily take control of the situation should it spiral.

>She called you disgusting.

>You'll show her just how disgusting you can be.

>You wrack your mind with ideas as you fit Rainbow Dash with her new wing harness.

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>You honestly expected Rainbow Dash to be the hardest one to break. But as you finish locking her wings in place, you realize just how much control she has relinquished over to you.

>You do a twirl with your hands and she trots around for you, showing off her new attire before coming back and nuzzling your feet.

>You smile. She definitely deserves a reward later. But right now you have a new plaything waiting for you.

>You make to leave and Rainbow's ears fold flat against her head

"I said I'd take care of her, remember? You're doing good, so nobody has to get hurt. I promise"

>She perks up a bit and nods.

>Nobody has to get hurt, but that doesn't mean nobody will avoid being hurt. She has to make amends for what she said after all.

>Upon entering your room, you see the guards got creative when tying down Applejack. They actually brought in a stockade and immobilized her head and front hooves.

>Her two back hooves have a spreader bar and her tail has been tied up in her hair.

>Although to your annoyance, they seem to have bolted that damn thing to the floor right smack in the center of your room.

>This place is getting cozier all the time.

>You had such malice in mind, but all that seems to disappear as you see the immobilized mare.

"Ah Applejack, I think it suits you."

>She doesn't answer. They've taken the liberty of gagging her as well.

"You know you seemed to enjoy yourself an awful lot with Rainbow Dash."

>A blush creeps up on her face.

"If you'd like I can give you that feeling again."

>The bit keeps her from replying, but you can tell the idea is rather unpleasant to her. All the better for you though.

>You position yourself behind her. If earlier is any indication, you won't even need a cock for this.

>You begin by slowly massaging her thighs.

>Muscle and tension knots greet you, but you you grind inward and do your best to soothe her.

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>You switch between slow sensual rubbing to a deep massage and back again.

>10 minutes pass and you're beginning to wonder if you've made any difference at all.

>20 minutes and still silence..

>At 30 minutes, Applejack forgets herself and lets out a high pitched, shaky sigh through her gag.

>Ha! You are getting through to her.

>Her head bobs upward as she realizes her mistake.

>But the realization comes too late. She's already shown her hand, and you take the opportunity to slowly move your massage inward till you're just a hair away from her hole.

>You don't so much as even brush against it though. You stay just shy and continue massaging the outer areas until...

>The tiniest bit of fluid starts to accumulate.

>You smile. She's getting wet.

Your work moves to her lips now and her legs nearly buckle as you touch her the first time, but she quickly gets used it.

>Until you slip a finger inside.

>Her cunt is hotter than you would have thought. It's definitely radiating more heat that Rainbow Dash's. But it isn't unpleasant. It's sultry in a different way, beckoning you forth.

>She lets out a throaty squeal as you push inward.

>And she let's out a groan as you pull out.

>You begin to work her insides with a bit more fervency.

>Shit, she's really starting to drip now. You saw it happen earlier, but experiencing it first hand is much different.

>For one you're the cause this time.

>You finger slips in out with ease now. One finger pulls out and two go in.

>She's caught between halfway groaning and fully moaning now.

>You find a spot that she seems to enjoy more than the rest and concentrate your efforts there.

>Her legs begin shaking and her cries become shorter. She's close. You know it. It's the same noises she made earlier.

>You concentrate your efforts just a little bit more and...

>Stop.

>You pull out and her ass shakes instinctively searching for the source of it's previous pleasure.

>Applejack lets a out a yearning cry.

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>You plunge your fingers back inside her sopping hole.

>She clenches around you as you begin your thrusts anew.

>You have to play this very carefully. You aren't a mind reader and the slightest miscalculation could ruin the whole thing.

>But you concentrate hard at the task at hand. You can do this. Just listen intently to her breathing and when it becomes the slightest bit erratic...

> You pull out and stop again.

"Hrmmmpppph!" Applejack grunts in frustration.

>Another well timed denial.

>After a few minutes of gentle massaging, you slip yourself back inside.

>More moans and whimpering cries of frustration as you build her back up and stop just short of release.

>Again and again you bring your little mare to brink and again and again you deny her.

>You glance at the clock on the wall. Shit... It's nearly morning. You've been playing with your little mare all night. Nightmare Moon will expect you in just a few hours.

>You slip your fingers out of her one final time and walk around to see the look on her face.

>Her eyes are rolled back slightly and she's drooling through her gag.

>You carefully slide the bit out of her mouth.

"So hot. Please. Just finish. I can't... I don't know. It's... Please. Augh."

>Her legs shake softly as she her body twitches.

>You silence her ramblings with a kiss and to your delight, she returns it with enthusiasm.

>She laps at your mouth hungrily, hoping to find her release at the back of your throat.

>But you pull away and replace the bit.

>You've been up all night with this. It's time you get take your enjoyment.

>Unfortunately, if you put yourself inside her pussy, she'll definitely be able to cum before you.

>Good thing she has another hole.

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>You rub your cock against her dripping pussy, smearing it with her juices.

>She's tenses up slightly, but doesn't try to shake you off. You think she's honestly ready for you to take her virginity.

>Too bad.

>You slide your tip inside her other hole.

>She definitely was not expecting this.

"Hrph? Hm. Ahrph?"

>She lets out a few confused grunts like she honestly thinks you just made a mistake.

>You show her you didn't as you slowly push yourself inside.

>Taking your fingers you work her pussy a little, wiping the excess moisture on the exposed parts of your cock for better lubrication.

"You're a farmer right? Surely you've seen your animals rut before, but I bet you've never experienced this have you?"

"Ngh ughn," she responds through her gag.

>The fact that she actually responded to your question screams that you are making tremendous headway with the young mare.

>Smiling you push yourself to the hilt and stop.

>But fuck, the angle that you have to do this is really uncomfortable.

>You endure though. It's not like the pleasure isn't outweighing the contortion you have to put your body through.

>As you being to pull back, you feel her squeezing you trying to suck you back in.

>You're more than happy to oblige.

>You push yourself back inside, picking up the slightest amount of speed.

>More groans of uncertainty from your pet. But she doesn't sound too displeased by the intrusion anymore.

>You've given her enough time to get used to you. It's time to really pick up your pace.

>And so you do, moving your hips passionately back and forth.

>She's really clenching down on you. It's not unpleasant, but the pressure is more than you're used too.

>You can't keep this pace for too long, she feels too good.

>As you begin to reach your finish, you start to hear her breathe becoming ragged again.

>Oh... This would be too perfect.

"You know you can fight me all you want Applejack, but your body knows the truth. You like this. You want this."

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>She whines out what is probably a "No," but it's inaudible through the bit.

>You decide to roll with it though.

"No? Alright then."

>You suddenly halt all action and pull out with a small pop.

>You're so close it actually hurts a little, but it looks like she was even closer.

>She begins to thrash violently against her restraints.

>The spreader bar holds her firmly in place, but she stretches all the leeway it can muster by picking up her leg and tapping the ground.

"What's wrong? I thought you said no."

>She snivels a cry of yearning in response.

"Well which is it Applejack?"

>You remove the drool covered bit from her mouth.

"Yeeees. Alright. Yes. Please. Just. Augh!"

>She shakes again and taps her foot on the ground

"Tell me Applejack, what would you do if a pig roamed into your house, bringing their mud and filth in with them."

>She doesn't answer.

"You'd turn them out of course. Because animals are useful. Animals are cute. But they aren't civilized. They can't control themselves."

>Her ears perk up and then flatten to the side of her head. She's honestly confused at where you're going with this train of thought.

"My point dear Applejack, is that to me you're an animal. You're an intelligent one, but an animal nonetheless. You can't control yourself. And you don't really know what's in your best interest

"Look at Rainbow Dash. She immediately got what she should do. And she even tried to tell you. But you haven't listened, because you don't know what's best for yourself. You need guidance. You need an owner to lead you."

>Her body twitches again and she taps her foot again. Her eyes are so unsure of the new turn of events

>You sigh and head to your wall.

>A lot of toys, some that look like they'll really cause some damage. But they don't concern you right now. Right now you're interested in...

>There, a plug that just slightly bigger than your girth. This will do just fine

>You have work to do. This will be the only company she has while you're away.

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>You feel the affects of no sleep as you slunk in from your day. You were already tired to begin with, but now your eyelids are heavy leaden bricks.

>But your work days haven't been in vain. You are becoming well known throughout the kingdom and whenever you show up at a situation, it quickly dissipates.

>The ponies of Equestria are growing used to you, growing used to obeying your commands.

>But that's a thought for a different time. Right now, you have to take care of yourself. And that means sleep. No training tonight. If you get another sleepless night, you're certain if anybody musters the courage to challenge you, they'll take you out with little effort.

>As you enter your room, but don't so much as glance at Applejack. She might as well be part of the decorum for all the shits you give right now.

>But nevertheless, you can feel her eyes watching you. And as you sit on your bed to strip, you can't help but let your eyes fall on her.

>Her face is pleading for something, but you refuse to acknowledge her.>Sleep. Blissful sleep.

>Consciousness, angry wakefulness.

>You open your eyes to heavy neighing.

>As you struggle to adjust your eyes, you see that only about 6 hours have passed. You need more. Fucking Hell, that isn't nearly enough to catch you up.

>But the neighing doesn't stop.

>You groan outwardly as you force yourself up. It's only 1 am. You could sleep another 8 hours if somepony would just be quiet.

>Walking over to Applejack, you try to figure out what suddenly has her so energetic.

>She just looks at you with the same pleading face she had when you went to bed.

>Walking behind her to to examine her plug, you find the cause of distress.

>She's sopping wet, so much so that's its dribbling down her legs.

>Suddenly you are very aware of the fact that you didn't get to finish earlier.

>But if you give in and take her, you'll be giving her exactly what she wants.

>Release.

>You can't have that.

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>You massage Applejack's thigh lovingly as consider your options.

>No. Not tonight. She hasn't had enough yet. She needs more before she's ready.

>And honestly you just want to sleep anyway. Fuck, you're tired to the point that your eyes hurt a little bit.

>You could probably just stay in one of the empty rooms reserved for the three yet broken ponies, but that sounds a little boring.

>Besides its been a few days since you really interacted with Fluttershy.

>You've checked in on her of course, but extended activity was limited in favor of other things.

>You slap Applejack's behind lightly.

"If you won't be quiet, then stay here alone and I'll deal with you later."

>She softly whines as you leave the room.

>You make your way over to Fluttershy's room and upon entering find that she's still awake sitting on her bed and just staring at the floor.

>She meeps at the unexpected intrusion but immediately jumps down and runs down to sit at your feet.

>You've really left an impression on her.

>You're suddenly glad you broke her with fear and compassion rather than pain and humiliation.

"Fluttershy why are you up? It's late. You should be asleep."

>She quivers into your leg as she realizes she's messed up.

>You've chosen your words badly. Of course any critique will shake her.

"I... I'm worried. About. My friends," she says quietly.

"You're friends are fine, pet. You've been so good that no harm has needed to come to them. In fact, Rarity and Rainbow Dash are right across the way. The others will join them shortly and you can all be together. I promise"

>Her ears stick up and she her tail flicks around happily.

"Right now though, it's just you and me and I've had a rough couple of days. I'm using your bed to sleep as mine... has some issues that will be worked out later."

>She nods happily, her body still pooled around feet.

"This means I need the use of my legs, Fluttershy."

>She lets out another scared cry as she backs off.

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>Normally you'd use this as an excuse to take charge and have a little fun, but the bed is calling to you.

>And while it obviously isn't as luxurious as yours, you don't care. You could probably sleep on rocks right now.

>Fluttershy follows shortly after and maneuvers into a sitting position on the floor at your side. She rests her gaze on your chest, not daring to look at your face.

>The bed is small, but she could probably squeeze in at the bottom if you wanted.

>You want.

>Once you situate yourself into a comfortable position, you pat the area around your legs.

>She understands and happily obeys, carefully climbing on and finding a spot that doesn't put her entire weight on your lower half.

>She does a pretty good job of not disturbing your comfort and you relish in the warmth she creates.

"I don't have my alarm in here. So you'll have to do Fluttershy. I want to wake up at 7 alright? Not 6.59 and not 7.01. Seven."

>She nods as you smile and close your eyes giving yourself over to sleep once again.

>You feel a warm and wet presence on your dick.

>You reach down absent mindedly, not really registering what's happening but grasping anyway.

>You grab a fistful of soft hair and proceed to stroke it.

>Stroke it? Wait. Hair?

>You open your eyes and glance down to see Flttuershy gingerly licking your dick.

>Her ears flatten against her head.

"I didn't... know how you wanted me... But your... your... it was erect and you liked it last time. So..."

>You rub at your eyes, removing the crust that's formed and massaging around your temples.

"No, you're doing just fine, pet. Continue."

>She nods and begins licking you again, coating you with a nice bit of saliva before taking you fully into her mouth.

>But you can only last a couple of minutes before you release yourself into her mouth.

>You've just been to on edge since yesterday's near completion.

>She holds it in her mouth and looks at you wondering what she's supposed to do.

"Swallow," you command.

>She willingly gulps down your seed as you comb your fingers through her hair.

"Good girl."

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>The next few hours before work fly by as you spend time with Rainbow Dash and Rarity.

>They're accepting you more and more as you isolate them from their friends and yours is the only contact they know.

>You leave for work and find that your patrols are a bit more up-beat as you greet the world with a well rested body and the knowledge that your pets wills are bending over to please you.

>The day ends without incident.

>Upon returning home, you find Applejack has exhausted herself to the point of unconsciousness.

>Her pussy, once sopping wet, is now only slightly dripping.

>It seems she has found her release in dream land.

>You can't have that.

>So you set to work building her up again.

>She wakes with a start and finds you massaging her nether regions.

"Nghnnnn..."

>She moans out her displeasure at being woken up and placed into the real world.

>Slicking your fingers against her hole, you manage to bring about the ragged breathing that can only mean one thing.

>But you stop.

>Continuing.

>Stop.

>Go.

"Augh! NNNNnnn! Aurgh NGH!"

>She violently fights against the restraints, but they refuse to give and eventually she tires herself out.

>You bend down and whisper in her ear.

"I'll be back shortly. Don't go anywhere."

>You think it's time to bring Pinkie into the game.

>The only two left inside the cage is Twilight and Pinkie, and neither offer any resistance when you come to collect the pink ball energy.

>Though right now, she's a bit on the tame side.

>That can't be a good sign

"Where are my friends? What did you do with them? Where are we going? Are they okay. Gasp, am I going to be okay"

>Ah, nevermind. Her voice is quieter and straighter, but she's talking a mile a minute. But you suppose this is just the way she shows her restraint.

>You lead her into the hallway and bend down to look her in the eye.

"I'll take you to them right now if you like."

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>She gasps in delight.

"On one condition."

"What? Anything you want. Please. I saw what happened to Dash and Apple. I'm really worried. Oh is it..."

>She stops as you glower down at her. You try to replicate the look of man who can and will hurt you just for his amusement.

>You find you don't have to really fake it.

"The condition is you follow my orders exactly Pinkie. You'll have fun. Your friends will have fun. I'll have fun."

"But I'll ask you to do things that might confuse you. And you'll question me. You might think you can't do it. But if you refuse, I'll send you right back to that room and you'll never see your friends again."

>You scared her, but she nods uncertainly

"I'll can do that, but what type of things are you talking about. Is it like what you did..."

>You cut her off with another nasty look.

"And let's have a new rule Pinkie, no questions unless you actually do not understand something I ask. Alright?"

>She nods again.

"Good, lets go see Applejack then."

>She bounces behind you happily as you lead her to your room, but when she's the state of Applejack she stops and her ears fold back.

"Don't worry. She's not hurt. It's a game Pinkie. Here I'll show you."

>You walk over to Applejack and whisper in her ear.

"You want to cum, then you ask her to do it. If not, we can just continue our games alone."

>You remove the bit from her mouth and she doesn't talk for a few seconds. Shit, maybe you miscalculated the amount of sexual frustration you created.

"Please. Please Pinkie. Lick mah... mah... Lick mah hole. Just like Rainbow Dash did. Please."

>Nope. You were made for this job. You shouldn't doubt yourself.

>Pinkie looks very confused now. She glancing back and forth between you and Applejack.

"Pinkie..."

>Suddenly she remembers your earlier talk and begins forward.

"All... Alright. If that's what you want Apple. This mister..."

"Master, Pinkie. You are to call me master."

"Master here said I wouldn't understand, but if that's what you want.

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>You don't think she quite grasps the concept of calling you master yet. It's just a name to her right now.

>It doesn't matter she'll learn.

>She stops uncertainly when she reaches her destination, looking back at you one more time to make sure that she's doing what she should.

"So do I just... I Just lick it right.Is it like a lolipop, or do..."

"You'll figure it out," you interrupt.

>She's still hesitant, but plunges her snout downward and begins.

>Applejack actively lets moans of pleasure escape. She's comfortable with Pinkie doing this. Well, as comfortable as one could expect.

>Certainly more accepting that with you.

>You suddenly feel annoyed.

>After a few minutes, you hear the signals that tell Applejack is close.

"Hey Pinkie, can you come here for a second?"

>She stops and looks at you, juice running down her mouth.

"Alright master. What do you need?"

>Applejack lets out a pained, frustrated wail."

"You just have something on your coat, come with me to the bathroom and let me get it off for you."

>You bide time until you think Applejack has calmed down and set Pinkie back to her task.

>You take the opportunity to replace Applejack's bit and whisper sweet nothings in her ear.

"You're nothing Applejack. If can just accept that, I promise this will go a lot easier. Release control over to me and give in. Tell me you haven't enjoyed yourself."

>She drops her head, not willing to look at you.

"You're a farmer. You have pigs, and chickens, and sheep; though I don't think you had any cattle. You're my cattle Applejack. The moment you acknowledge that, I can promise you'll be the happiest you've ever been."

>She doesn't lift her head. She doesn't move. She doesn't breathe.

>Wait, she actually isn't breathing. She's holding her breathe. She's trying to trick you.

>You laugh.

"Ha! Is that so Applejack. Hey Pinkie, come here. Applejack has a great joke."

>Pinkie stops her assault and bounces over to your location.

"Hnggnh!!!!"

>That was close.

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"I do love jokes! How does it go!?"

"Well shit, I actually don't remember. Isn't that funny?"

"HaHa! That IS a funny joke Applejack!"

>You smile at Pinkie.

"I think you've tired her out, so we're going to do something with just the two of us."

"Okay. What would that be master?"

>You go to your bed and grab some sheets, making a little nest right in front of Applejack.

>When you're done you sit right in the center and pat your lap.

>Pinkie puckers out her lips in confusion, but comes anyway.

>You pull her across your lap and immediately go to massage her nether area.

>Unlike Applejack or Rainbow Dash, she doesn't fight. She recognizes it a pleasant experience and just lets it happen.

>After teasing and toying with her for a while, you feel yourself begin to stiffen.

"I think it's time Pinkie.

"Time? Time for what Master? This feels really good by the..."

>You don't let her finish her sentence as you knock her front two hooves down and raise her ass in the air.

>She looks back expectantly.

>You strip and position yourself behind her.

>Slowly you make your way inside.

>Even though she's still a virgin, she isn't as tight as you would have thought.

>It's not unpleasant, just unique. She doesn't feel like Rainbow or Applejack.

>Pinkie squeals in discomfort as she's stretched for the first time.

"It gets better I promise."

>She nods in understanding.

>You quicken your pace, as her wetness provides greater flexibility.

"Aghn. I. I think I'm starting to like it. It still hurts, but it's kind of a good hurt. Does that..."

>You push yourself all the way quieting her rant.

"Ahhh ha..."

>Taking advantage of her wetness, you increase your speed as fast as you can go.

>Her pussy begins to make little sloppy wet sounds.

"Haaa. Haaa. Aaah. Oooh."

>Pinkie's fully moaning now. It turns out the 'good' has overtaken the 'hurt.'

"Don't... Don't stop. I like this."

>You have no intention of stopping even if she wanted too.

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>You spare a glance at Applejack and see that's she's longingly watching you two fuck.

>When she feels your gaze, she looks away ashamed.

>But the minute you look away, you feel her gaze return.

>You pull out causing Pinkie to whimper.

"Aaahh, Master. Why? It feels really good. Do..."

"Hush. And just do as I say."

>She nods in agreement as you lay down flat, spread in the perfect potion to give Applejack the best view.

"Come here and stand over me."

>She obeys, and you pull her down into a passionate kiss.

>She returns it with just as much enthusiasm, hungrily lapping at your mouth.

>She's really inexperienced with kissing, but she has the general idea.

>You pull away and the look of need returns.

>It doesn't last long as you pull her downward onto your cock though and you smile to yourself as you realize the cowgirl is watching do cowgirl.

>Pinkie's legs bend and she realizes she has to work for her pleasure now.

>And work she does. She bounces happily up and down on your cock.

"Oh! Ah! Ughn~!"

>She's really enjoying her work

>As you feel yourself reaching completion, you feel her muscles start to contract around you as well.

"Aghn. I feel something master. It's a pressure building inside."

"That's good Pinkie. It means your about to cum, it feels really good."

>You crane your next and wink at Applejack

>She looks away again.

>But looks right back again when your eyes leave her.

>Pinkie works with only the energy she can muster, bouncing happily on your cock.

>You can't hold on anymore. You grab her thighs and force her all the way, spraying your load inside.

>Suddenly Pinkie's cunt clenches around and you and she lets out a primal howl.

>She came at the same time you did.

>Or more likely, she came because you did. The new sensation must have been too much for her to take.

>She collapses on top of you panting.

"That. Was. AMAZING. Is this what you guys have been doing? I've been so worried about you, but it turns out you've been having fun without me!"

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"Yes it was Pinkie. You did wonderfully. And unfortunately your friends didn't really share our... enthusiasm for this."

"I just needed a little bit of time to get accustomed to this type of fun. They've come around now though, you'll see. And as long as you stick with me and do as I say, you'll get to have fun everyday."

>She smiles a heartfelt smile.

"Right now though, I think Applejack wants to join in the fun.

>You glance over at Applejack who doesn't bother to turn away this time.

"Goodness you're right! Applejack you have to try cumming. It's the best feeling in the whole world!"

>Her head droops and she lets out a few frustrated cries.

"I think you're right Pinkie. But right now why don't we have Applejack clean you up."

>You walk over to your immobilized mare and bend down to whisper in her ear.

"Now my livestock, if you can show me just how obedient you can be. I might give you some relief."

>You take the bit out of her mouth and she opens her mouth to speak, but closes it and decides to just nod instead.

>Victory, She's too proud to put it into words yet, but damn if that's not progress, you don't what is.

>You guide Pinkie into place and Applejack sets to work hungrily.

>She works her tongue around the mare's little pink hole, cleaning every drop of your filth out of her.

>When nothing remains, she looks down at the ground.

>You smile and pet her behind her ears.

"Thatta girl. Tell you what. Why don't you tell me what you want me to do."

>She bites her lip and doesn't say anything.

"Oh? Nothing? What a shame. Alright Pinkie, what say you about visiting Fluttershy?"

>She bounces up happily.

"No! Please wait. Do... Do it. Please make me cum."

>You smile.

"And are you asking me as a pone or cattle?"

>She's quiet.

"Livestock," she whispers.

"I didn't quite catch that Applejack."

"Livestock."

"Once more"

"Livestock. Yur livestock. Yur cattle. Yur chicken. Yur sheep. Yur... pig. Please, just let me have some relief!"

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>You inwardly sigh. Shit, she took some real effort to break. But she was no match for you in the end.

>Nopony is really... The guards follow you unquestioningly. The inhabitants of the villages nearby fear you. What do you have to fear again...?

>Well, Nightmare Moon for one. You've seen her interrogating resisting citizens. She's not afraid to maim or kill to get what she wants. And she's made it perfectly clear, she isn't afraid to dispatch with you if you become inconvenient.

>Fuck, you become inwardly disgusted with yourself. You've broken 4 mares whom you've had complete control over. That doesn't make you anything special.

"Master...?"

>Pinkies voice brings you back from your musings.

"Ha, I just got lost in thought there. It isn't important. You heard her, Pinkie. Your friend wants your help cumming. Will you deny her?

"Not a chance!" she responds happily.

"Thatta girl. Why don't you do what you did before. Really give it all you have this time."

>She bounces happily to her friend's backside so she can begin her important task

>You make your way to her front though.

"Say it again Applejack. I really want to make sure you understand your situation"

"Yur... my master. I'm just... ahhh."

>Pinkies began her work.

"Aaah, I'm just an animal."

"My livestock."

"Yur... ah livestock.

"And why is that?"

"Because you know what's best for me... Ha aaah"

"And?"

"I'm too stupid to know what's best for myself. I wanted to cum earlier. But if I had, aughhhh, I wouldn't be able to experience this right now. I wouldn't be having this amazing feeling."

>Oh, this is new. It wasn't exactly your plan, but if that's what she wants to think. Fine"

"That's right Applejack. All I do is in your best interest, I'm glad you finally realize that."

"I do. I do. dooo~ohhh. Master I'm nearly there. Please. Please let me. Please don't stop her."

>Pinkie happily slurps at her friends pussy, making the faintest sucking wet sounds as she does.

"Oh. So close. So close. So... AAAUGH!"

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>Applejack lets out a frustrated wail as you pull Pinkie away.

"No~o! Why? I did everything that ya wanted. You've won. Please. Why... augh. nooo..."

>Her voice trails off into nothingness as she lowers her head and makes mindless high pitched whimpers.

"The very fact that you're asking me 'Why?' and not saying 'Thank you for not allowing me to cum,' is proof enough that you aren't ready yet Applejack."

>She raises her gaze and you see that her eyes have started watering.

>She blinks, and the water coagulates into a few tears that make their way down her cheek.

>She nods her understanding as you scratch her head and whisper softly her ears.

"You're nearly there Applejack. I promise."

"Whatever ya say. Whatever ya want... master."

>She lets a few more tears fall as you continue to lovingly stroke her head.

>Pinkie makes her presence known once again.

"Are... are you really alright Apple?

>Her ears are folded against her head and she seems unsure of the new turn of events.

>Euphoria washes through you as Applejack answers.

"I'm fine Pinkie. I promise. This is for the best. I want this.

"All... Alright then. I'm glad you're having fun. But you didn't finish. Are you sure you don't want me too..."

>Applejack is the one who interrupts her this time.

"No I don't. I only want what Master wants for me. And he says I shouldn't... I shouldn't...

>She lets out strangled cry.

"If that's what you really want then," Pinkie concludes.

"It is."

>Another dry sob.

"Alright Pinkie. Lets leave Applejack to do some thinking. I'm sure you want to see your other friends too, right?

>Her ears straighten and she begins to nod happily.

>You lead her out into the hallway.

>As you leave your room, you catch a palace guard leaving Fluttershy's room.

>When he sees he's been spotted, his eyes become pinpricks and he's obviously slightly panicked

>He quickly stammers out a story about policing the area and making sure things are in order

>You feel a ping of annoyance at being lied too

>You run your fingers through your hair, close your eyes, and take a deep breathe.

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>You aren't stupid. You know damn well, he's been caught doing something he thinks you're not going to like.

>But you have to remind yourself you aren't divine. All your power up until this point has come from outside sources.

>They fear you because they can't use magic on you. You're respected as the enforcer of Nightmare Moon. You do well at faking intimidation and casting a fierce aura around yourself.

>But without guards to back you up and no armor or sword can you really do anything?

>You open your eyes and stare the unicorn down.

"You're lying. And I want to know why."

>He stumbles with his words.

"Please. All the guards have been doing it. They say you've really broken her in. This pone of yours. But... But we don't touch her hole! I swear! That's for you."

>The truth is free at last, but all it does is make you feel sick to your stomach. The guards have been using your property without your permission. They've defiled her behind your back.

"And the others I've trained?"

"They're... We haven't touched them. One guard tried to... with Rainbow Dash. But she said that you were the only person she would ever listen too."

>Your eye twitches and you rub it absentmindedly.

"And! And we know Applejack is in the process of being trained, so we stay clear of her too! And Rarity just sobs when we open the door."

"But you've done such a good job with her and Nightmare Moon saves all the other mares for higher ranking officers We just... We just..."

>He's really frightened. A small part of you feels disgusted that this cowering creature is part of the royal guard.

>But more so than that, you're angry. Angry that they're using your property. Angry that your slaves didn't tell you. Angry that these guards don't fear you enough to stop this from happening. Angry at yourself for not figuring it all.

>But most of all, you're angry at the unicorn standing right in front of you.

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"Please! Please have mercy. I have a sister to take care of."

>You take a stabilizing breathe and exhale.

"Mercy."

"Oh... Oh Queen Moon, thank you. Thank you. Oh thank you."

"Not for you. For your sister. I've just had to sort through a million ideas on how to handle this. And believe me. I am about to show mercy to whatever family you possess."

>He's confused. And scared again. Wow, his hooves are quite literally shaking.

>Good.

"What... What are you going to do."

"Names first."

>His head darts back and forth, like he's he's afraid his comrades will hear his betrayal."

"Names! Now. How many?"

>He begins to stutter on his words again.

"Well... Well I know three for sure. There might be two others. But! But I know the guy who started it. He's in my platoon. Oh Celestia, don't kill me!"

"Celestia's gone remember? But no. No. I won't kill you. Do as I say though. I don't care how, but you bring me every single pony who has touched my property. And believe me, I will figure out if you leave anypony out.."

"Yes.. Ah. Yes! Done. Done! Just wait here. I'll... No. Um. Where do you want me to bring them?"

"We have a seldom used mess hall down the corridor. The smaller one. One hour. Go. Now GO!"

>He trips over himself running away.

>In your anger, you've forgotten that Pinkie was with you through the whole ordeal.

"Master? What's happening. I don't understand. Did they hurt Fluttershy You seem really mad. Are...?

>You don't look down as you silence her with a scratch behind her ears..

"Yes. But they won't again. This I can promise you."

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>Pinkie lets out a small whine.

"Master... You're scaring me. Are you going to hurt them back? He looked awfully sorry and..."

>You force a smile.

"Pinkie. I have to do some... certain things to protect you fillies. Right now, I'm the only thing keeping you six safe. You won't always understand my methods, but I ask that place your trust in me."

She looks at you uncertainly, but steels herself at a moment.

"Applejack trusts you... And. And the others do too right? That's all I need. Besides you're so fun to be around. I want to have that fun all the time."

"Good girl, now lets go see Fluttershy."

>As you lead her across the hall, you notice she keeps pace much closer to you than she did before.

>She timidly keeps looking out of the corner of her eye.

"Pinkie. Nobody's going to come after you while I'm here. I promise."

"Ha! I wasn't scared. I was just... helping you keep an eye out!"

>You smile inwardly.

"Alright."

>You open Fluttershy's door to see her curled into a ball in the corner of the room, resting on a makeshift bed of sheets.

>She looks up and when she sees you, smiles timidly.

"Fluttershy, what's wrong with your bed?"

>She gets up, walks over, and plops herself down at your feet.

"I like the corner better..."

>She lets out the smallest gasp you've ever heard.

"Pinkie..."

"Hi Fluttershy. You are sure are weird. You want to sleep on the floor rather than a bed?"

>She doesn't answer, but instead looks up at you. Her eyes hold pure joy.

"I told you if you were good, I'd let you see your friends. And you've been especially good."

>She lets out a tiny squeal.

"But before you two play. I've heard some... things I'd like you to clarify.

>She nods obediently.

"The guards."

>She shrinks down to nothingness.

"Why didn't you tell me?

>She begins to shake into your leg.

"Pet, I asked you a question.

>She whimpers.

"Alright then."

>You twist your body and make for the door, but Fluttershy clings tightly to your leg.

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"I'm sorry. I'msorry. I'msorrysorrysorry. I thought you knew. I thought you knew~."

>You stop and turn back around.

"Did they say that?

>She begins to shrug like she doesn't know, but stops and shakes her head instead.

"Then why did you assume that?

>Her answer is to start rubbing her face against your shins.

"Fluttershy...?"

>It comes out more of a growl than you intend and she quickens the pace of her rubbing.

>She works herself into a frenzy but just suddenly stops.

"I just thought... I didn't question. I just thought it was what you wanted."

>Damn. You realize the blame partly lies with you. You've been so busy with breaking the others, you haven't had time to train her properly.

>But she can't know that. She'll get her first lesson today.

"Pet, if I want you to do something, you will know it. I will tell you at some point. I may not repeat myself, but I will make my desires known."

>She begins rubbing her face against you again.

"Now tell me. How many?"

>She stops.

"...five..."

>Alright. You feel a little bit better. You were letting your imagination run wild for a moment. The dissension against you isn't as big as you thought.

>For a moment you had pictured whole platoons showing up.

>But the happiness dissipates into anger as you realize five is still a lot and you get to meet them in less than an hour.

>Fluttershy renews her rubbing.

>Your attention shifts downward. Right now she needs you more. You can't stay long, but you have enough time for a small game.

>You gently push her head back and make your way over to her little nest.

"Fluttershy come here. Pinkie you too."

>Pinkie, seemingly oblivious to the mood you just created, bounces over happily.

>Fluttershy follows much more meekly.

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>You sit down and call Pinkie over, taking a couple of moments to whisper into her ear.

>She looks at you anxiously, but nods her head and moves to the bed instead.

"Now Fluttershy, if I were to say choose between me and Pinkie, whom would you choose?"

>Her ears flatten and she glances between the two of you.

"But... I... You. Always you."

>You pull her body into your lap and situate her just so.

"Good. I'm glad to hear that Fluttershy. Now close your eye. Don't open them and don't move."

>She obeys and you begin to massage her rear, not making a move to touch anything. You just simply rub and pet her.

"OOOwww!" Pinkie begins to yell in distress.

>Fluttershy starts to turn her head towards the commotion but stops as you bring your hand down roughly on her backside.

>Whap!

"I said not to move remember?"

>Her ears had perked up at the sounds, but they fold back down as you correct her.

>Dutifully she turns back to the position you seated her in.

>Pinkie continues to moan and cry as you continue to massage Fluttershy.

"Fluttershy. Why aren't you helping me? Fluttershyyy."

>She begins to fidget in your lap again.

>Whap!

>You bring down another blow to her ass.

>She mewls and straightens up again.

>Do ponies have no common sense? Surely this has to be obvious to her what you're doing.

>Pinkie goes quiet for a few seconds and then lets out an ear piercing squeal causing Fluttershy to instinctively react.

>Whap!

>You guess not.

>She takes her spankings like a good girl though and doesn't flinch away.

>It seems like the third time has charmed her , because no matter how loud Pinkie gets she doesn't move.

>After 5 minutes of this, your ears begin to hurt and you think it's time to call the game off.

>You pull Fluttershy into a gentle kiss that she timidly accepts.

"Now open your eyes and look at your friend."

>She does and finds Pinkie apathetically hanging from the bed.

"Sheesh. About time. My throats getting soar!"

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>Fluttershy turns her back to her friend and begins nuzzling herself against your leg.

"I'm not a dolt. I knew she was fine. But... But everytime she screamed part of me was scared... The first three times she cried wolf, but what if it really does come on the fourth time?"

"Then you put your faith in me to save her Fluttershy. Only me."

>She sighs into your side.

"You're right. Always right. Always..."

>You spend a few moments letting her rub herself against you, before you stand and begin towards the door. You have business to take care of.

"Pinkie. Wait for me in your room while I go handle that... situation we were discussing earlier."

"Can't I stay with Fluttershy? We have so much to catch up on! I'd really..."

>You shoot her a glance and she quickly shuts up.

"No. You're right. Ha. haha. She needs to... rest?"

>You nod and lead her to her room but she puts her hoof in the way before you manage to close the door on her.

"Master are you... a good guy?"

>You don't know the answer to that.

"The best, Pinkie."

>She nods.

"You do some weird things at times and it always confuses me and I think my friends are in trouble but they always seem to be happy in the end. And all I really want are my friends to smile. I wasn't so sure at first. But now I'm positive! I'll follow whatever you want to do."

"At times it may seem like I'm hurting them. At times I may hurt you. But I promise after there will always be smile."

>It just may only be you smiling.

>You close the door and head down the corridor to see Nightmare Moon. You're the beast she can buy with debauchery and vice right? Well, it's time you cash in.

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>A guard directs you to Nightmare Moon's personal chambers.

>It's late and she's done with her royal duties for today.

>You're disturbing fear made flesh on her off hours...

>But nevertheless you continue onward. You've set things in motion that you can't back out of.

>As you approach the ornate door leading into her chambers, you begin to hear terrible pleading cries.

>And another unknown voice calls out in agony followed by the sound of vomit hitting the floor.

>Shit... whatever is happening in there, you really do not want to be a part of it.

>You stand at the doorway fretting over your decision.

>Another blood curdling scream. It's far more pain filled than anything you've ever done.

>Welp, there's your answer.

>As you turn to walk away, you hear the door open behind.

>Your heart drops through your stomach and bile rises into your throat. This is what true fear feels like. This is true trepidation.

>But as you stand frozen in place, your only thought is: If you die... will your slaves be killed as well?

"Oh Servant. Why have you come to visit me so late?"

>Nighmare Moon's voice isn't sweet, but there's no malice in it. There's no feeling that she wants to harm you.

>You turn around to greet your master.

>And ignore her completely as you catch glimpses of the scene unfurling behind her.

>She follows your gaze into the room.

"Ah. They were being bad ponies I'm afraid, working on spell that would free my sister. They actually completed it too. Thank goodness my spies caught them in time."

"Still. It worries me. If these ponies can uncover this spell. How long before the next will? And if I quell the rebellion there, how long before the next? Or the next? I tell you subject, I don't think I'll rest easy unless I can solve this matter once and for all."

>You have no words for her. The scene behind her is too horrifying to really comprehend her ramblings"

"Ahem. Did you need something?"

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>Did you need something? Yeah... Yeah you did. But fuck if you can remember what it was now.

"Beast... I'm kind of in the middle of something."

>Yeah. Yeah you see that.

>Think. You wanted her to do something. For you... because of your slaves. Because of Fluttershy. Because of the guards using Fluttershy. The guards!

"The guards!"

"My guards? Yes what about them?"

>You stand taller.

"My property was touched. I've gathered the culprits into a room and I want them punished. Five in all."

"Ah is that all? These things are nothing to me. Do what you want."

>She turns to leave but stops.

"Tell me creature, how are your slaves doing?"

"I only have one left. Though it could technically be one and a half... and another half."

"My ears are very sensitive. I could hear one screaming just a little bit ago. You seem to have a talent for this. Unfortunately I break anypony I toy with."

"I think you'll make it through your one and a half and a half in no time. So tell me... could you break my sister?"

>Can you break the shimmering one thousand year old goddess who raises and lowers the sun...?

"I... I actually think so."

"Hm... Forget your normal duties and see me tomorrow brute."

>She turns to walk away."

"Wait. The guards. I don't..."

"Oh them?"

>Screams erupt from somewhere down the hall."

"They're being castrated as we speak. I'll deal with them later. They'll make pretty little mares. Don't you think? This whole mess started because the lower guards didn't have any good holes to fuck right? They can have these. I'll send them along with regards from you."

"Wait... I never said anything about that. How did you know?"

>She smiles and turns back into her room, leaving you alone.

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>You don't move. You don't think. You just stare are the decorative door leading to Nightmare Moon's room.

>A scream erupts from the room.

>Time to go.

>You slowly make your way back to your room taking small deliberate steps.

>When you reach your door, you find can't bring yourself to actually open it. You just lean forward pressing your forehead against the hard surface.

>You're disgusted with yourself. Now that the fear has subsided, all that's left is the vile knowledge that you aren't powerful enough to control the flow of events happening around you.

>That has to change. Somehow, that has to change. You refuse to be scared again.

>Your disgust to turns to anger as you begin to wrack your thoughts on the 'how;' but all you manage to do is work yourself into a state of agitation. Luckily for you, you have a release for that.

>You turn and make your way to Rarity's room.

>Upon opening the door you find her snuggled under the sheets, not a single wrinkle visible.

"Rarity. Wake up and greet your master."

>Her eyes rip open and she looks at your fearfully.

>She's still groggy and doesn't quite grasp the situation. Carefully she makes her way out of the bed, trying to keep it tidy.

>The thought actually annoys you.

"Now Rarity."

>She squeaks and rushes, crinkling up her clean bed as she does.

>She crawls her way over and deposits herself at your feet.

"I've just been dealing with some very unpleasant matters, that I would like to hear your thoughts on."

>She nods.

"Mainly I want to know why you didn't tell me guards were coming in here trying to force themselves on you."

>She answers quickly enough.

"I... I just thought. It was... That is to say..."

>Not that she's coherent.

>She keeps stuttering over her words trying to excuse herself.

>You clench your fist and her eyes shrink to pinpricks.

"Oh. Oh please. Please. I've been a good mare. See? I know my place. I just didn't. This one time I thought. I don't..."

>She begins to cry.

"Please don't hurt me master!"

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"Disgusting."

"I *hic* am. I'm whatever you say I am. *hic* Just please don't... Do~on't...

>Not her... you.

>You were just so angry. But even though she's a scapegoat, she's not a punching bag. And if beat her everytime you want to relieve stress, you'll most likely end up with a useless pone good for nothing except beatings.

>She's muttering incoherently into your legs now.

>Your unclench your balled fist and place your hand on top of her head.

"I'm glad you remember your place Rarity. I was honestly thinking you had forgotten for a moment."

"Never. Never-ever-ever-ever."

>Your shoulders slump a bit as you force yourself to relax. You honestly didn't realize how rigid you were making your body. You were really gearing to hurt the pone...

>You take a deep breathe and try to shift the mood.

"Rarity follow me to your bed."

>She keeps her head bowed the hole time, following your feet.

"Up rarity. On my lap like last time."

>She lets out a a strangled whine but obeys, shutting her eyes tight and burying her head into your side as she situates herself.

"I don't like the fact that you didn't tell me Rarity. I want you to come to me with anything that happens. Anything. You are mine remember? I won't stand for others mistreating you."

>She nods into your side.

>Whap!

>You bring your hand down on her rump, but there's no anger behind it now. It's a deliberate and controlled strike.

>She whines into your side but doesn't cry.

>Whap!

"30 Rarity. 20 for not telling me and 10 for making me repeat myself.

>Whap!

>She begins to nuzzle you trying to take her mind off the events taking place.

"Count them for me, Rarity."

>Whap! This one was a bit harder than the previous.

"Ah!. You're on number fo~ur!

>Much better. It won't do to let her escape into a dream world.

>Whap!

"Fi... Five.

>You make it all the way to 24 before Rarity begins to break into full sobs.

>Whap!

"Twenty *hic* Five.

>And you make number thirty a bit more memorable.

>WHAP!

"Thirty! Thirty master! Thirty!"

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>You gently caress her glowing red rump as her sobs begin to lessen.

"That's my girl. Soon we won't even need to do this. You're learning very well."

"I''m a *hic* good girl. I know my place..."

>You bite the inside of your cheek.

"Do you now... Alright then. Why don't you show me? Down on the floor and spread yourself where I can see you."

>She nods and obeys.

"Li... Like this?"

>She's made her way to the farther wall, using it to support her back as she spreads her legs open for you.

>She blushes and you can't you can't help but smile. You've used her as a toilet and she still gets embarrassed at showing herself to you.

"Yes exactly like that. Now stay put. I'll be right back. Don't. Move."

>You run off to fetch your little pink helper.

>You open her door to find her eying a plate of veggies vexingly

>She looks at you and perks up.

"Hey master! Did you finish... that thing you were taking care of?"

"I did Pinkie. You have nothing more to fear from them. And I didn't even have to hurt them.

>Well... you didn't.

"That's so great to hear! I told knew you were a good guy!"

>You change the subject.

"Is there something wrong with your food Pinkie?"

"Oh... It's fine really! It's just... the only thing the pretty maids give me are fresh vegetables and water. I mean how about a little variety! Maybe some..."

"If you continue to behave, I'll tell you what. I'll see about getting you something better. How does that sound?"

"Great!"

>You study the plate for a second.

"Well Pinkie. That's something to be dealt with later. Right now, Rarity wants to see you. And... bring that carrot"

>She bounces up and down in pure glee.

"Oh great! I've missed her ever so much! But what do we need with a carrot Master? Are we going..."

"You'll see Pinkie. Just come along now."

>She picks the carrot up with her mouth and follows in tow.

>With her mouth full she can't talk.

>You wonder silently to yourself if you've given her too much free room to talk or if you prefer her this way. You actually can't tell.

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>Pinkie begins to hum happily as she follows in your stead. The song is actually kind of contagious.

>As you hum along. you mentally slap yourself for thinking you want her to be quiet. It can get annoying at times, but it's more cute than obnoxious. And if she's content to follow you, why should you break her into something she's not.

>You want slave Pinkie. Not just slave Pinkie's body.

>Slave Pinkie... You know with as much energy as she showing you wonder just how many times you can make her cum before she blackouts.

>You imagine it's quite a lot...

>And you feel a bulge in pants as you begin to think on it. Luckily you're about to get some relief for that.

>You enter Rarity's room and find that she's still spreading herself on the wall.

>She turns to look at you, sees Pinkie, and lets out a high pitch squeal of embarrassment.

>But she doesn't move.

"I've brought a guest Rarity. We going to have some fun together."

>You clap your hands together in delight as she closes her eyes and begins to shake her head back and forth.

>But she doesn't move.

"Pinkie go say hello to your friend," you say as you nudge her forward.

>She drops the carrot on the ground and goes check to on her friend.

"Hey Rarity! You look good. But what's wrong? You seem kind of... shaky."

>She looks over Pinkies shoulder for your response and you narrow your eyes.

"I'm. I'm fine Pinkie. Master here was just giving me a lesson. And... And I've learned it! So..."

>You gesture with your hands for her spread her legs wider. She's sniffless and obeys.

>Oh that's a good girl.

"Hey Pinkie, I think she wants you to play."

>Rarity nods and turns her head to the side, unwilling to watch the situation.

"Remember what you did for Applejack. Do it for Rarirty, Pinkie."

>She gives you her, what has to be at this point, signature 'I'm confused by this but I'll obey,' look.

>She touches her nose to Rarity's hole and gingerly begins to lick.

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>You're surprised at just how good Pinkie is at this.

>It doesn't even take a minute before the first whine of pleasure comes from Rarity's mouth.

>Pinkie picks up on the cue and renews her effort with energy.

>Another mewl of pleasure and Rarity steadies herself to open her eyes.

>But she can only glance at her friend licking her soft hole for a few seconds before she's overtaken with embarrassment and shuts them right back.

>It's alright, she'll pay for it shortly.

>Another couple of minutes pass and she's really starting to leak juices.

>Pinkie begins to make a small slurping noise as she indulges in her activity.

>More time passes and more mewls of pleasure

>You think it's time for your own fun

"Pinkie, hold on."

>She looks up from her work and a bit of Rarity's arousal drips from her face.

>You bend down to whisper in the white mare's ear.

"When we first met, I told you you aren't even worthy of smelling my cock. That's still true. But I have something else I think you'll like.

>You pick up the carrot and hold it in front of her face.

>She opens her eyes and lets a strangled sob.

"Don't worry, you'll like it I promise."

>Another cry and she clenches her eyes back closed and nods.

>You push Pinkie out of the way and take her position, except you won't use your tongue...

>As you slide the tip in, Rarity's whole body begins to clench.

>But with hiss from you, she releases the tension.

>You slowly work it inside, using her own wetness as lubricant.

>When you reach the halfway point she begins to really squirm and fight, her breathes become ragged.

>You start to move it now. With a rigid phallus, you can twist it and stretch her in ways a normal penis wouldn't be able to begin to reach.

"Bear with it Rarity. It always hurts your first time."

"It feels reallllly super good though. You'll see Rarity," Pinkie chimes in.

>As you stretch her back and forth a small bit of blood flows down the side and stickies up your hand.

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>You feel a small sadistic bit of pleasure at having taken the mare's virginity with a carrot.

>And your glee isn't short lived as you see she's actually starting to enjoy it.

>Her ragged breathes once denouncing pain, are now more light and stable.

>With a sharp intake of air and a small squeak of pleasure, she musters the courage open her eyes.

"I'm glad you could join us Rarity," you say as you continue to work her pussy with your improvised sex toy.

>A bright red blush is covering her entire face.

"I... I think... It feels weird. But I think..."

>She lets out a small moan.

"You think what... Rarity?"

"I think I like being watched!"

>Huh?

"Please... Please Pinkie! Watch as master works my... my...

>She doesn't quite have the courage to finish the sentence, but Pinkie picks up and responds anyway.

"Sure Rarity! I told you you'd like it after a while. It takes a bit but doesn't it feel just the best? I've... never tried it with a carrot... but you seem to like it so I''m happy!"

>You allow yourself a smug smile at this new turn of events. But you don't let up as you continue to wildly work the object in and out of her pussy.

>Suddenly a pressure grips your makeshift phallus and Rarity lets out a small gurgle.

"Pinkie. Please watch! I'm... I'm...! Augh!"

>Her body convulses and she slumps down to the ground.

>You take your hand away, letting the carrot dangle loosely from her cunt.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself Rarity, but now it's master's turn."

>You call Pinkie and over and find to your delight that's she's become wet from watching you.

>Positioning yourself in a 'just so' position, you mount her from behind.

"Rarity. Come here and clean your master's asshole.

>She's still panting slightly, but at your words she looks up alarmed.

"What..."

>She doesn't finish her sentence when she sees the glare on your face.

"...ever you say master."

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>You slip your manhood inside Pinkie and she lets out a tiny squeal of delight.

>You can't say you're too displeased yourself.

>Her warm hole grips you nicely as you begin to shake your hips back and forth.

>You slowly shake your ass back in forth, looking back to see if Rarity has taken the hint.

>She has, but she can't bring herself to actually begin.

"Rarity..." you growl.

>She doesn't respond for a few seconds and you think you may have to revisit her lessons.

>But ultimately she gives in and slowly sticks out her tongue

>She barely touches it to your puckered hole before she quickly retracts and squeaks her displeasure.

>But she doesn't wait for you to correct as she plunges back down.

>Gentle at first, just slowly licking. She's not even really moving her tongue. She kind of just moves her head and lets it follow.

>She stops again

"Does it... Does it feel good?"

"Yes, it does Rarity."

"Then... I'm glad. I'm happy to be used like this if... if it... if it makes you feel good."

>She steals her resolve before she plunges back down.

>Her wet tongue is a lot more active now, searching for every crevice and finding every little spot.

>You continue your thrusting on Pinkie as she does.

>The feeling is amazing. Your body is surrounded by warm, wetness.

>Pinkie begins to squeal in delight as you feel her muscles begin to flex and contract around your cock.

"OOOoooh, Is it really alright? You aren't letting lose inside me like you did last time? Do I hold it in?

"No, you go ahead. I have something else in mind."

>Another squeal and after 10 seconds a screaming moan.

"Ha. ah. Ha. ah... Amazing!"

>Through all the commotion, Rarity continues diligently."

>But you push her off as you pull out of Pinkie.

>Turning around to face her, you order to open her mouth.

>She obeys.

>You slowly work your cock in front of her, jacking off and bringing yourself to completion.

>You begin to feel your loins tingle and your seed rise.

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>You bend over and grab her head, and careful not to actually let your cock touch her, you spray yourself into her mouth.

>A small bit dribbles down onto her face, but she keeps it open waiting for her next orders.

"Swallow."

>It takes her two tries and she gags a bit, but she manages to finish.

>She is certainly not going to like this next part.

"Everything I give you is a gift Rarity. So don't you dare spill a drop of your master's gift, alright?"

>She whimpers and nods.

"Good then open again.

>She obeys and a bit sperm that didn't quite make it into her mouth trickles down.

>Before it falls, she laps hungrily at it.

>You wait a moment while she cleans her face, her tongue reaching around, grasping and checking.

>Before her tongue makes it back into her mouth, you unleash a stream of urine into her gaping hole.

>She makes a slight retching noise and her eyes tear a little, but otherwise she holds strong.

>It only takes a little bit to fill her mouth, before you have to clench off.

"Now swallow."

>It takes several tries, but she manages.

>You let loose another stream.

>She lets out a more powerful retch this time and you honestly think she isn't gong to be able to handle it.

>But she steals herself and manages to get the second load down as well.

>She does just well for the third, fourth, and fifth

>At number six, you feel yourself finally becoming drained.

>She's become quite good and manages with ease.

>Stealing herself for another load she finds you putting your cock away in your pants.

"Did... Did I do good today master?

>You put your hand on top of her head.

"Yes. You did. I think you deserve a reward in fact. Let me go escort Pinkie back to her room and I'll sleep here with you tonight.

>She nods happily and lets loose a yawn.

>Oh her breathe is foul now...

"Two things before I get back. One: Brush your teeth and two..."

>You nod at the forgotten carrot in the corner.

"Never waste food. I expect you to finish that carrot."

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>This had to be the longest day since you came to Equestria.

>Fuck, that's cutting it short. Today was the longest day of your life.

>Who knew becoming the servant to a tyrannical and malicious God-Queen who is currently keeping the world in eternal night could be so taxing on the body.

>You sigh and put Pinkie to bed, and with her resting comfortably, return to Rarity.

>Opening the door you find her tidying up the room. She's straightened the bed back up and is in the process of wiping Pinkie's and her wet stains off the floor.

>And the carrots gone.

>You smile and click your tongue, making her look up in slight agitation.

"Clean it up tomorrow. Tonight, sleep in your filth to commemorate you finally understanding your place.

>She straightens her back and nods solemnly.

>A bit dramatic, the stains are barely more than smudges on the floor. But to Rarity they might as well be giant solid black blotches on an otherwise pristine white marble.

"Good girl. Now come here.

>Slipping into bed, you take mind to wrinkle the sheets as much as you can.

>You slide down enough ways that Rarity can enter comfortably at the head of the bed but not so much that she can actually lay down as you're meant to.

>With a few mewls of uncertainty she finally realizes that you want her to lay horizontally.

>After she's finished positioning herself, you lay your head on the soft part of her belly. Tonight she'll be your pillow.

>Having her literally sleep at your feet seemed like a good idea last time, but all it really ended up doing was putting you into an uncomfortable position for 8 hours.

>And isn't your pleasure ultimately what's most important?

>Her breathing is bit erratic at first, but after a few minutes she syncs herself to you and it becomes a gentle lull.

 >Your eyes flutter downward and you can feel yourself being pulled into sleep.

>Right as you reach the precipice, you hear Rarity mumble:

"Thank you master..."

>And unconsciousness takes you with a smile on your face.

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>Unfortunately you aren't woken with a blowjob, but by the irritating sound of a rooster crowing somewhere.

>You're in a castle. Where the fuck is there a rooster at?

>Groggily you rub the sleep from your eyes and glance at the clock.

>The numbers blur together in your vision and you can't quite make it out.

>A seven becomes a nine becomes a five before settling on twelve.

>Wait...

>Twelve? Twelve, noon twelve?

>You rip yourself out of bed and force your eyes to focus on the clock harder.

>It is unmistakeably noon. A minute after to be specific.

>Of all the dumb shit you think you could have done, being late when Nightmare Moon specifically told you to see her has to take the cake.

>Ignoring Rarities scared questions, you rush down to your room.

>Briefly registering Applejack still stuck in her stockade you begin to strip.

>You take a second to consider letting her out. Yes, the maids to attend to her, but spending two full days immobile cannot be healthy. How long does atrophy take to set it again? Fuck, this is shit you should really know.

>12:06

>That's a thought for when you aren't about to be murdered though. She'll manage just fine.

>Pulling on some simple street attire, you lightly race toward... you don't even know where she wants you to meet her.

>Alright. Stop. This is getting you nowhere. You'll just walk out into the hall, casually stroll towards the throne room, and... there: a guard.

"Greeting soldier, where can I find Nightmare Moon," your heart is pounding and your palms are sweaty, but you maintain an aura of composure.

>He stands straighter and begins a salute without making eye contact.

"Sir, She's expecting you in Her personal reading room room. Sir."

>This is new. You've always garnered respect, but this is downright reverence.

"Thank you soldier, but I'm afraid I actually don't know where that is. Can you take me there?"

>He still refuses to put down his hoof or meet your gaze.

"Sir, it's an honor, Sir. Anything you want Sir.

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>Following closely behind, you can't help but like the admiration he's giving you.

>Though, you wonder just how long he will continue to obey once Nightmare Moon starts ripping off limbs...

>You're so wrapped up in your miserable worry, you don't even realize he's stopped.

"Ahem. Sir! As you've ordered, I've led you to Nightmare Moon's personal reading room. If this stallion can be of any more use, just let him know. Sir!"

>He's saluting again.

"No, you're fine. Run along."

>He begins to trot off, but as he rounds a corner you hear rapid hoof beats signaling he's started into a full sprint.

>You take a few moments to survey the closed door. But try as you might, you can't justify staring more than a minute. It's a door. There's nothing special about it and any longer and it's quite obvious you're standing here out of fear.

>There's no screaming. That's a good sign. So you steal your resolve, take a deep breathe and turn the handle.

>To find Nightmare Moon casually reading a book.

"Ah, you've arrived.minion. Good. Good."

>No malice. No anger. It almost seems like she was just casually waiting for you to arrive.

>As the elation of not having things torn off dies down, you begin to feel slightly annoyed that she isn't angrier.

>It's irrational, but a part of you feels a person in her position should demand a little bit more respect. You certainly wouldn't have let this slide without SOME sort of punishment.

>But even as you think that, you know it's not right. She certainly commands respect at all other times. Why is she acting different now. Towards you?

"Alright puppet, this is your show. We called you here specifically so we didn't have to end up fatally mutilating... our sister. It seems deep down Luna is beginning to grow agitated with me. If I kill Celestia, she may grow angry enough to really fight back."

"But like we said yesterday, it simply cannot go on like this. So savage, we defer to you. Make us proud."

>You swear she nearly cooed the words.

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>Your mind races with a thousand ideas, almost too many. Each one has merit and each one is fitting in its own way.

>But in the end, there is only way proper way to handle a goddess.

"I know what I want to do."

"Great ogre, I knew you would. Shall we begin?"

>You nod in readiness.

>Nightmare Moon closes her eyes and begins humming an emotive melody. Slow at first, but steadily picking up tempo.

>After 3 minutes, the notes begin to blur together and the harmony becomes wild. When she reaches what feels like the peak... she just stops.

>And nothing happens.

>She looks at you and winks.

"I just wanted a bit of flair. All I have to really do is: I release the seal!"

>A bright light engulfs the room. It feels like you're staring at the surface of the sun.

>You close your eyes, but the light penetrates deep.

>Slowly it begins to die down, though it takes a bit longer for your vision to return.

>When your eyes adjust again, you see Princess Celestia lying on the floor bound in glowing red chains, complete with a red ball gag in her mouth. She looks at her sister in sadness before switching to look at you confusion.

"Now troll. It's your time to shine. Show me what you can do!"

>You walk over to Celestia and bow.

"My Princess of the Sun. You've only been gone a few days. But a lot has happened. Revolutions have been put down with violence and carnage. Crops are begun to wither in the field due to lack of sunlight. Ponies have been taken in and made pleasure slaves."

>Celestia's eyes hold pure sorrow.

"And through it all, I remain a loyal subject to the tyrant. Right now, I have broken 5 of your subjects. Fragile things, so scared of letting their friends be hurt. So scared of being hurt themselves."

>Her sorrowful eyes turn to loathing.

"Please let me explain myself before you get upset. At first I thought I was coerced into this. I justified my actions as just being afraid of Nightmare Moon. But as I broke each pone in turn, I realized something: I enjoy this."

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>You put your hand on her shining mane and begin run your fingers through.

"Let me tell you a story Celestia. Once there was a lonely human posting on a message board. He didn't really care about your world. It was all fantasy to him. But he enjoyed the innocence and simple humor of it."

"But more than that he enjoyed the corruption of that innocence. It was all one big joke to him, you see."

"One day without really understanding the how or why he was thrust into a fight he didn't comprehend. And while he pleaded and stumbled trying to explain he meant no harm, nopony listened."

"Eventually he was given what he didn't even know he wanted. And the six little ponies who hadn't listened became his to play with."

"One just wanted to be loved, so he provided and she broke."

"One was so uppity and haughty. She was so sure nothing in the world would hurt her. He taught her her place and she accepts it willingly."

"One refused to let her friends get hurt, and with only just the tiny bit of fear became loyal to him. She'll get a nice reward later."

"One thinks its a game. But she's learned not to question his words and she's happier for it.

"One is still waiting release as we speak. She'll get it... one of these days. But currently she's ever so thankful to that human for her state of constant and never ending arousal."

"There is a sixth too. She'll get her lessons soon. But there are only so many hours in a day, I'm afraid."

>The chains have lost their glimmer and have begun to settle into a dull grey sheen.

>You take your fingers out of her mane and pry the gag from her mouth.

"But right now there's you Celestia. A new plaything. A new joke."

>She coughs and licks her lips, moistening them.

"You poor mortal. Don't you see how the Nightmare is corrupting you as well? This isn't you. You don't want to hurt anypony. Please untie me. Any wrong doing you've done can be undid. All you have to do is loosen my binds and I'll save you! I'll save everypony! Just loosen my binds..."

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>You slide your hand underneath the chains, slowly curling your fingers around the girth.

>The metal is soft and pliable in your grip. You look at Celestia questioningly.

"They aren't solid human, they're only made of magic. Yes, I know what you are and I know that you and magic are like oil and water. It should be nothing for you to break these bonds."

>You gently squeeze and feel the metal conform to your grip. When you let up, finger sized dents remain.

>You quite literally control the fate of Equestria in your hands.

"And my crimes Celestia? What of them?"

>She's quiet and refuses to meet your gaze.

"You know, I never finished my story. It took me a bit, but I realized something. Sometimes my thoughts aren't my own. They masquerade as mine and I know them like I know my own skin. But they aren't mine."

"It's as if a hundred voices are calling out to me in a whisper. Each one wants something different from me, and each want is more vile than the last. And while I've fought hard against them, I'm afraid the more they talk, the more I start to like what they say."

>Celestia lifts her head to finally look at you. Her eyes are filled with pity.

"From what you've said, you have done some... terrible things human. But I will do my best to make sure you will receive fair treatment for your crimes."

"No absolution then? No mercy from the one who is most merciful?"

"Doing what is right will be your salvation, human. I can't forgive what you did."

>You release the chain and stand.

"Then salvation be damned!"

>With as much force as you can muster you bring your foot into her stomach.

>And another. And another.

>She bows her head and closes her eyes, not letting so much as a whimper escape.

"I'll humble you Celestia, just like I did the others. I'll find your weakness and I'll exploit it. I'll make you mine and worst of all I'll make you enjoy being mine."

"Remember that sixth little pone I told you about? The one I haven't touched yet? Would you like to know her name?

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>Still no response

"Nothing to say? I'm not going to give you an ultimatum, you know. Her freedom for your obedience? I'll have both. And unfortunately I'm going to have to hurt somepony now."

>She looks away as you get up to call for a guard.

>No time passes before you hear rapid hoofbeats and a guard answers your call.

"Bring me the horn of Twilight Sparkle. Break it or saw it off if you must. But be quick!"

"NOOO!"

>You hold your hand up as a signal for the guard to wait.

"No? My dear Celestia. I told you this isn't an ultimatum. And you certainly don't get to say no. But I am curious. Would you have been so passionate if it had been somepony other than your student?"

>No answer.

"Despicable. You would let another pone get mutilated for your pride. But if they're close to you, then it becomes unacceptable? And you call yourself a ruler."

>You shoo the guard away and turn back to Celestia.

"I want you to learn something about yourself tonight Celestia, so I'm going to give you three choices. I'll take Twilight's horn or 20 horns from your subjects below, chosen at random of course. Or... I can have your horn."

>Her body betrays herself and she lets a tear escape.

"I can't... I can't give up my powers. Please don't ask me too. Who will raise the sun? Who will protect the kingdom? Who will save... everypony."

>Her voice trails off

"Then don't pick yourself Celestia, I've given you two acceptable other options to choose from."

>She looks away ashamed.

"I don't expect an answer tonight. I'll be back in the morning. Take your time to decide dear Princess"

>You snarl the last part and turn your attention to Nightmare Moon who is gleefully watching the situation unfold.

"We're done for the day. Keep her isolated, and let nopony talk to her. Not guards, not servants, not even you should engage her right now."

>She nods happily and you take your leave.

>A ruler must be pragmatic. The very fact that she has to even consider this is proof she isn't fit to rule.

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>When you step out into the hallway, you sigh and stretch your limbs.

>The first step is done, but it will be a long journey to bring her under your control. She is a 1000 year old Goddess of the Sun after all.

>Still, you're elated at ease of which your plans fell into place. With all her acquired wisdom, she still couldn't recognize the duplicity in your statement.

>There are no mornings any more.

>Oh, she'll still be held to the decision, but it'll come on slightly different terms than she thinks.

>You moisten your lips and smile.

>Right now though, you think it's time you let off some steam with one of your slaves.

>You head back to the chambers of your little pets. Stopping in the hallway before the six rooms, you try to decide who gets your attention today.

>You realize you haven't played with Rainbow Dash in a while. And she still needs a reward for the loyalty she showed you.

>You open a door. Rainbow Dash it is.

>You walk in just in time to see her jump off her bed, do a partial somersault, fail, and smash her back against the floor. Her head hits the floor with a sickening crack.

"Fucking Hell. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

>You walk over and pick her up. Rubbing her head, you feel the beginnings of a small knot. Nothing too serious and no blood.

>She looks up with a pouty expression.

"No... And I wasn't trying to fly neither. I just wanted a little excitement in here. It's so boring!"

"Good because you aren't allowed to do either without my expressed consent."

>She actually gives a small chuckle.

"Alright Rainbow. I came in here today because I heard some things I want to hear your side on."

>She nods attentively

"What happened when the guards came in here the other day?"

>She looks unsure at first, but stands proud after composing herself

"He tried to... like you did that one day. But I said no and fought back. Even with my wings tied, I fought back! I gave myself to you. And you are the only one I'm going to allow to touch me!"

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"Is that so?"

"Yeah! That's so. Only... you."

>Her voice begins to trail off and she looks a bit unsure, like she's curious at the words coming form her own mouth.

>Best not let her have too long to think on that.

"Good girl. You did me proud today. I told you before, I can benevolent. I think you deserve a reward."

>Her unease dissipates and she swishes her tail back and forth in happiness.

"Really? What is it?"

>You undo her wing harness and gently take one into your hand, massaging the stiff appendage.

"Oh..."

>Rainbow's eyes flutter a bit and she lets a happy murmur escape.

>You slowly work the the skin underneath, digging your hands and working your way slowly outward.

"Straighten your wing for me."

>She obeys instantly, extending her wing as far as it will go. It's actually quite impressive. You didn't realize how big it could get.

>Running your hands along the length, you smooth down her ruffled feathers. Ever so carefully, you put each individual one back into its proper position.

>Well you have no real idea if 'down' is their proper position, but Rainbow doesn't seem to mind.

>When the wing you're working on looks to be in pretty good shape, you begin work on the other. You take as much care as you did the first time, working the stiff tissue underneath first before you move on.

"This feels really good master. It's been really driving me crazy that I haven't been able to groom them properly."

>And now straightening the feathers.

"And you're really good at this. You don't have wings. How do you know how to position them properly?"

>Well, it isn't that hard of concept; pat them down and make them flow evenly in one direction. In truth, you didn't even think you were doing anything special. Isn't it just common sense not to have perpendicular feathers?

"Because I know how to take care of my pets."

>She lets out another satisfied sigh but at the same time shifts her legs uncomfortable.

"Master... I think... I think I'm getting horny.

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>You ignore her words and continue your work.

"Master, did you hear me? I think I'm..."

>You firmly swat her rump and she lets out a squeak.

>Giving no other acknowledgement that you've heard her words, you get up to pilfer her tiny bathroom.

>She makes a move to join you, but stops short when you hold your palm up.

>Lets see, you actually have no idea what you're looking for. But surely there's something...

>She isn't allowed much, but she has all the basics. There's simple hygiene products, a few miscellaneous things you can only assume are necessary for ponies only, and... ah.

>You pick up a small vial of oil and examine it.

>'For use as a protectant on fur, hair, and feathers.'

>Perfect. You really should reward the maids who take care of your pets in your absence.

>Returning, you seat yourself besides Rainbow once again and begin to work the oil into her wings.

"This... This feels weird. I don't normally use oil. I like powder. But if you think this is better..."

>Shit, maybe you made a mistake. You actually have no idea if oil is better than powder.

"It's better, trust me."

>She nods happily.

>After the oil is spread as thin and evenly as you can manage, you notice a small shimmer as the light catches them just right.

"Alright Rainbow, try them out. Make a loop around your room for me."

>There is absolutely no uncertainty as she obeys your command.

>She stretches her wings out and takes off, racing around the room with acrobatic style.

>She slows down when she comes full circle, but at your gesture makes another loop. And another. And another.

>After her twentieth time around, she slows down and lands next to you on the bed.

"They've never been this smooth before. Even cooped up in this room, I think I've moved faster than I've ever moved!"

>She's panting slightly, but her face holds pure delight.

"I told you Rainbow, I know how to take care of my pets."

>You really must find that maid and reward her.

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"This is the best!"

>You nod knowingly

>She extends her wings in a stretch and compacts them again as she nuzzles against your arm.

"I know I'll have to put the harness on again eventually, but today was fun. Next time do you think we could go outside?"

>You lift the arm she's nuzzling and wrap it around her neck gently.

"As long as you keep being a good girl."

>She sighs and nods happily.

>The intimacy of the moment is actually starting to make you excited.

>You are suddenly very thankful that your morality hasn't warped so far that you can only be turned on by using force.

>Gently coaxing Rainbow's behind upward, you maneuver your hand down to her nether region.

"You're still wet."

>She blushes and looks away.

"I... I told you I was. The way you worked my wings was... was very nice."

>Still resting your arm around her neck, you begin to invade her with your other hand.

>She lets out a little squeak like she honestly wasn't expecting it.

>You go slow at first, massaging the area. The first time you took her, you were rough and spiteful. Now you can choose to go a lot slower and more sensual.

>Rainbow seems to like your decision.

"Oh! Oh... Ah. Ha."

>She's coating your finger in fluids now.

>You slip a finger inside and she shudders.

>She begins to pant slightly as you begin to pry around her hole.

>Increasing your speed you begin to grow rougher, moving your finger in and out of her wetness with more energy.

>She's definitely the tightest of everybody you've tasted so far. Every time you pull out, she tries to suck your fingers back in.

>In the middle of a convulsion, you stop and remove your hand completely causing a small questioning whine.

>But she stops when sees the reason why.

>Pulling down your pants you show her your erect manhood.

>She reals back at first, remembering what happened the last time. But after a moment of consideration, she stops and turns around presenting herself to you.

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>You grab her tail with one hand and begin to position yourself with the other.

>Placing the tip at her entrance you slowly begin to work yourself in.

>But Rainbow lets out a small sob as you do. And not a happy one.

>It's not something that would normally keep you from your pleasure, but literally just a few minutes ago she was extremely sex crazed.

>Curious at the change of heart, you pull yourself out to investigate.

>You go to Rainbow's front and see that she's openly crying. She' stifled her sounds, but the tears are flowing freely.

>Noticing your curiosity, she lowers her head in shame.

"I was just supposed to be doing this to save my friends. But I'm actually enjoying it. I'm... I'm so disgusting!"

>Ah, so that's the problem. You did notice the looks of disquiet she was having earlier.

>You reach down and pull her into a hug.

"I have a reason for everything I do Rainbow."

>Mainly your pleasure...

"Your friends are fine right now. You've been good, they've been good. I can promise you they're quite happy as you are."

>Maybe not quite true for Twilight, but you didn't say ALL of her friends. And Twilight will come around eventually.

"Things are rather complicated right now I'm afraid. But understand this, everything I do, I do for you."

>You're actually beginning to believe this yourself. Each pone you've broken in turn has come around to fully enjoy serving you.

>Rainbow lets you embrace her for a few moments longer before she speaks.

"I understand... Thank you master. Please keep them safe... And me too."

>You give a final squeeze with your hug and make your back around.

>You aren't much for sappy moments and you still have an erection wanting release.

>This time, Rainbow swishes her tail out of the way herself giving you both hands free to steady yourself.

"I'm ready master. Please. Please do it like you did last time. I didn't want to say anything last time, but after the initial hurt... It was... It was really good!"

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>Grabbing her hips you slowly force your way inside, causing Rainbow to let out a soft pant.

>Her wetness coats you nicely,removing all resistance from your intrusion into her body.

>Working yourself into a steady rhythm, you feel her pussy start to grip you hungrily.

"Harder, master! Please fill me deeper!"

>You slap her ass roughly and plunge yourself to the hilt.

"Ahhh! Again! Please! Again master!"

>You bring your hand down on her rump sharply and she lets out a mewl of delight.

>Your body begins to make we slapping sounds as you put your whole force into grinding into her.

"Augh! Ahhh!"

>Rainbow is loudly moaning in pleasure.

>Another slap to her ass and another squeal of delight.

>When you realize you aren't creating enough force with your body, you grab her tail and use it to pull her back onto your cock whenever you pull out.

>She yelps in pain at the first pull, but quickly gets into it as you repeat the motion again and again.

>Another slap to her already reddening ass causes her pussy to tense up.

"Rainbow, don't you dare cum without me."

>All she can manage to do is nod in her hysteria as she continues her screams of pleasure.

>As you continue to fuck her wildly, you can occasionally feel her pussy tighten against you.

"Now... Now? Please now!?"

"Not yet Rainbow You'll know when. You'll get real good at telling when, trust me."

>Speaking of which...

"Oh... Oh! I can... I can feel something happening. It's... It's getting bigger. I can feel it getting bigger inside me. Is it? Are you about to...!?"

>You cut her off with and another slap to her ass and pull her all the way onto you cock, releasing your seed inside.

>As you pour yourself inside, you can feel her walls contact around you and she lets out a deafening shriek

>AAAH! AUGH! Ah. Ha. ha. ha..."

>Her hooves collapse and she falls to the ground, pulling you along with her.

>While still being connected, you wrap your arms around her mid.

"Thank you master."

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>You stay connected with Rainbow until you feel yourself shrink and involuntarily pull out.

>Finally unwrapping yourself, you stand and stretch your limbs.

>Rainbow chooses to stay on the floor.

>She shudders and looks up expectantly.

>But everything important has already been said and since you've had your pleasure; you just smile, give her a pat on the head, and leave her to reflect on the what just happened.

>In the hallway you allow yourself a chuckle.

>All the ponies submit so easily. You wonder if Celestia will provide a challenge once her breaking tribulations begins.

> And now that you've had your fun and Nightmare Moon has had enough time to tuck Celestia away, it's time to return to work.

>You seek out and find Nightmare Moon lounging in the throne room.

>When she spots you a smile comes across her face.

"Henchman, We love what you did with our sister. At your request, we have her confined to the dungeons. Nopony get in, she'll never get out! What may we ask is your next move though?"

>You give a courteous bow

"That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about. You have control over the night right? Does that mean you can enter people's dreams?"

>She doesn't even hesitate before answering.

"Certainly! I am the master of the night aren't I?"

"And if I give you some scenarios, can make them happen?

>Realization dawns on her face.

"Ah! We understand. And we're afraid not. We can't really control dreams. All we can do is enter them."

>Damn, the thoughts you had too.

"But... if two people are sleeping at the same time, we can combine their dreams. We cannot manipulate them, but we can allow you too.

>Oh. That's better, much better. You had initially just wanted to make sure she never had any relief from your training... to have her in a constant state of submission. But this, this opens so many more options.

"Wait, aren't I immune to magic?"

"We won't actually be using magic on you. Not directly anyway. It's difficult but allow us to explain."

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"Immune is a strong word. Magic just kind of avoids you... Remember the chain? It still felt solid in your grip, yes? We loved that part by the way; when she thought you were about to join her and you tore that hope to shreds. And then you kicked her!"

>She lets out a squeal of delight and you clear your throat in response.

"Ahem, yes. Well it's the same concept. All we will do is simply take the images from your mind and give them to Celestia and give her images to you. There won't be any direct interference."

>You smile and pretend like you understand.

"And the very fact that magic won't affect you is what will give you control. When we open the channel it would normally be a direct tunnel between the two, and the person with the strongest will, wins. But since our magic cannot affect you directly..."

"Her tunnel is blocked," you finish.

"Correct. And yours will be open. You will have complete control."

>That's... absolutely perfect. If you had this ability before, you could have done so much more with your pets.

>Then again it would have meant actually involving Nightmare Moon in your escapades.

>Huh... that thought would have terrified you before. But now you don't seem to mind.

"Alright, what do I need to do."

"Why, just be asleep at the same time she is of course. We can take care of the rest."

>You nod understandingly.

"And what if she wakes up?

"Oh monster, once the tunnel is active only the pone whose will is greater can choose when the two shall wake."

>She lets out another squeal of delight.

"What do you say about just staying asleep forever? You'll have all eternity to play with her and she'll never bother us again. We promise to keep your body safe."

>You furrow your brow and frown.

"No? Alright. Well, lets just keep that in our back pocket as a last resort shall we?"

>Your frown deepens but Nightmare Moon ignores it this time.

"We'll have her food drugged and she'll be asleep at midnight. Just be in dreamland by then."

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>Midnight. That's still 9 hours away. You can do a lot in 9 hours.

>Oh that reminds you.

"Nightmare, one more thing before I go. Whose the maid that takes care of my... pets when I'm not around.

>She looks at you apathetically.

"Her? Just some random Earth pone. The castle maids rebelled whenever we took over, so we had to replace the lot. We think her name is Octagon. Maybe she has eights breasts or something."

>She cackles at her own joke, but you don't find it particularly amusing.

"Alright, thank you Nightmare. I'll make sure to be asleep at midnight. But right now, I'll take my leave."

>She nods dismissively and returns to lounging on her throne.

>The sight kind of sickens of you .A ruler isn't supposed to be this lethargic.

>You shake your head and sigh. You really should try to coerce Nightmare Moon into taking a more active role in leading. She's had her fun, but there comes a time when she will eventually have to rule.

>Later though.

>Right now, you're still curious about the maid.

>There's two stallions guarding the throne room entrance, you tell one to find Octagon and bring her to your room.

>He stares dumbly for a second.

"Sir, ah... I don't know of any pone named Octagon. There's a maid named Octavia... Sir."

>You hear a booming laughter from the throne room.

>You sigh and let your head droop.

"Yes. Her. Bring her to my room soldier. And be quick about it."

"Sir, yes sir!"

>He runs off in a gallop and you make your way back to your room. You can still hear Nightmare Moon laughing in the background.

>When you reach your room, you casually look Applejack over. She's still affixed in the middle of your room like a decorative piece.

>That can't be healthy.

"Alright Applejack. I think you've learned your lesson don't you?"

>Her mouth isn't gagged, but she doesn't say anything. Instead she just nods weakly.

"Alright. I'm going to release you now and put you in your new room to rest."

> No words and another weak nod. You may have overdone it...

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>When you undo all the locks, Applejack tries to stand only to collapse when she finds her legs no longer obey her.

>She tries again.

>She falls again.

"Augh...!"

>With a frustrated groan she tries one more time.

>And doesn't even manage to lift all the way up before she collapses.

>You shake your head in pity.

"Come here Applejack."

>You bend down and slide your arms under her torso, lifting upward in a smooth motion.

>Only to realize once again that you are not special and are in fact pretty weak when it comes to things like this.

>Holy shit, is she heavy! This was a mistake. A terrible terrible mistake.

"Come along now. I've got you."

>You certainly do not have her for long.

>Lowering your head, you pretend to nuzzle her back side as you try to situate a better grip.

>There is no better grip.

>Resigning yourself, you begin to edge yourself to the door. Slowly. Every so slowly.

>And after what feels like ages, you are able to lay Applejack softly on her own bed.

>Meanwhile your arms are literally numb and it takes every drop of will not bend over and suck in air.

>You drop yourself on her bed beside her to rest.

>But you can't show weakness. You maneuver around and get into a position where you can wrap your arms around her.

>She accepts your embrace and begins to wrap herself around you as well.

>Oh sweet relief. And not to uncomfortable of a position to rest in either.

>After a couple minutes of tender embraces, you begin to grow bored. With your energy back you pull her into a kiss. One she eagerly returns.

>She's still pretty weak, but you take the lead so she doesn't have to do a lot of work.

>You tongue darts inside her mouth and you begin to explore, tasting her.

>She actually does taste of apples.

>While still interlocked with her, you let your hand roam to her pussy.

>She's sopping wet. Not getting any release will do that you suppose.

>You begin to work her little hole, inserting your finger inside and shifting it back and forth.

>Applejack begins to moan into the kiss, but doesn't break it.

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>You feel yourself beginning to stiffen.

>Yeah, you've already came earlier, but you can certainly manage again. The power of youth.

>And the power of a pone who would let you do anything you wanted to her.

>You untangle yourself from her and climb on all fours to straddle her.

>She's directly below your body, spread open for you to see.

>It's the first time you've actually done missionary with one of your pets. It's not so bad.

>From this angle you can see the slight blush on her face and the shallow panting of her breathe.

>You lean down and pull her into another kiss as you position yourself to enter inside her.

"Augh... Ha! Ah. Ha. ahhh..."

>Applejack begins to moan in distinct pleasure. You've taken her anal virginity, but her pussy was still intact. Was.

>But she doesn't even register the pain as you penetrate her. She's gone straight to enjoyment.

>You finally break the kiss and pull you head back to watch her face as you begin to move insider her.

>She's in ecstasy. Her eyes are rolled back in he head and she's breathing rapidly, making little whines everytime she breathes out.

>Oh wait, you know that sound. You've gotten very good at recognizing that sound.

"Go ahead Applejack. From now until I finish you can cum as many times as you want."

>Her eyes roll back down and focus on you.

>She mouths the words "Thank you," before her body convulses and you feel her pussy contact on your member while you're still pumping inside her.

>You continue to pound away though, enjoying the feeling. And not even a minute later, her body convulses again.

"Again Applejack?"

>She lets her eyes focus on you once more before nodding  with a blush and letting herself become overtaken again.

>Her fluids have begun to stain the bed now.

>Another convulsion.

>And another.

>She's came four times before you finally reach your peak.

>But you feel yourself reaching your climax and all good things must end.

>She has one more in her though and as you release your seed inside she violently shudders clinging on to your back with her hooves.

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>She's unconscious.

>You literally fucked her unconscious.

>You feel slightly proud of that.

>No. You are extremely proud of that.

>Pulling yourself out, you grab her tail and wipe off before going and getting some wipes to clean her up with.

>She's a good pone, but you can't be too careful with how you train her. She's still learning. And if you leave her unchecked she may bring herself to orgasm every time you leave the room.

>And you can't have that.

>To your glee, you find that somepony has left you a pair of leather britches with a hardened crotch area and a lock to keep them in place. You know damn well what this for...

>So after you finish wiping her down, you affix them to her, locking them in place, and pocket the key.

>Huh, you honestly thought it would look way worse than it does. It honestly just looks like some type of underclothing you'd see anywhere here.

>Equestrian fashion is always kind of... off. To you anyway.

>After she's cleaned and dressed, you take a second to marvel at your work. She's yours. Wholly and fully. She's given herself to you.

>You could do anything to her and she would welcome it.

>Her mind is yours. Her body is yours. She is yours.

>You let your hand roam across her body, just touching and caressing her. Her fur is soft but you can feel the muscle underneath.

>You smile and with a final pat to her head, let the tired pone sleep and head back to your room.

>When you return to your room you find a grey mare in a maid's outfit waiting for you.

>She bows deeply, her face nearly touching the floor.

"Greetings master."

>Ah so this is the indispensable maid whose taken such good care of your pets.

"Hello. Are you Octavia?"

"I am. A guard said you wished to see me?"

>She's not very.. emotive. She's polite, but she has a small aura of haughtiness about her.

"I did, I wanted to see who was taking care of my... pets in my absence."

"I have that duty master."

>Maybe haughty isn't the right word. Refinement fits better.

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"Raise up now. No sense in making out with the floor when I'm right here."

>She raises her head and looks you in the eye. It's weird. Ponies actively avoid your gaze most times.

"If that is what you wish, master."

>As she begins to move forward, you raise your palm halting her movements.

"It's just a joke. I really just wanted to meet you. You've been... very helpful and I didn't even know what you looked like."

"I live to serve."

>You make your way over to your bed to sit down.

>She tracks you with her head, but doesn't move her body to follow.

"Come here and tell me about yourself Octavia. Tell me just how you're so good at telling what I'd need before I was in a situation where I'd need it."

>She obeys and sits down in front of your legs, her back still upright and proper.

"I thought it was common sense. You have not given any specific dietary commands, so I have taken the liberty of administering only healthy food."

>Oh you forgot about Pinkie.

"About that. At dinner, make sure Pinkie gets a cupcake... Oh, and make sure Applejack gets all the apples she wants. I want her to taste of apples like she... Well that's not important."

"Very well. Should I continue?"

>You nod.

"Rainbow Dash's wings were getting matted, she would require maintenance before too long. The oil I provided is very high quality."

"And I am the one who hand fed Applejack while she was immobilized. Her vagina was always wet and she would beg me to let her finish. That is, until one meal she just didn't. I only assume that is your doing. So I provided something to help. It is custom made."

>She finishes and stares at you with detached emotion.

"So you're smart Octavia."

>It's a statement, not a question.

"I believe I am. But I do not believe I am smarter than you master."

"No flattery. You're smart. So tell me why are you a maid? And for me no less. This is the type of job a smart person runs from."

>She blinks and her refined mask falters a bit.

"I... I am fit for nothing else master."

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>You nod at her hip. Her cutie mark is slightly visible underneath the ruffles of her maid's dress.

"That's not a feather duster. I know a music note when I see one. And I don't enjoy being lied too."

>She loses face just for an instant.

"It is not a music note, it is a treble clef! They are very different. And... And I did not lie."

>Her ears droop as she composes herself once more.

"I am sorry master. That was discourteous of me."

>She sniffs and presents herself proudly once more.

"My parents were part of the resistance. And though I had no part in it, I was captured along with them. When we were brought before Nightmare Moon for punishment, I begged her not to hurt them. She agreed... In exchange for my indentured servitude."

>She smooths her ruffles down.

"She made it perfectly clear this is what I am now though. Any act of defiance results in the immediate termination of my family... And vice versa for them. My parents are very influential ponies and I am a hostage tool."

>Her cutie mark is completely obstructed by the dress now.

"I will never play the cello again. My place is here now. And I will serve you to the best of my abilities master."

>She bows deep once more.

"Play me a song."

>She blinks and looks up.

"I... what?"

"A song. I want to hear you play me a song. I like you Octavia. I think I'll make you my personal maid. And I want to hear a song."

"But... Nightmare Moon said..."

"Never mind what she said. I'm saying you're my personal maid now. And I want my personal maid to play me a song."

>She looks unsure now.

"You no longer work for Nightmare Moon Octavia. You are mine now. And I will have a song."

"My... I do not have my cello on me at the moment. There is one in the music room if you wish me to get it."

>You nod and Octavia begins to walk away still unsure of the turn of events.

>Perhaps you should have talked with Nightmare Moon before you took her as yours, but somehow you doubt she'll mind. It's just another payment for your continued service

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>She returns a few minutes latter carrying a cello and a music sheet.

"Is this really okay?"

>Your eyes harden against her.

"Never question me Octavia. Now begin."

>She bows her head politely.

"Of course not master. I forgot myself for a moment.

>She places the book on the ground and positions the cello upward. It seems to be an awkward position to play in, but she manages well.

>Drawing the bow across the string, she begins her song.

>It's long and sweet and actually very pretty. She must have really worked for her cutie mark.

>As she plays her song, her lips begin to curl upward and you realize it's the first time you've actually seen her smile.

>She truly enjoys this. It must have killed her not to be able to play again.

>As she finishes, she looks up at you expectantly.

"Bravo Octavia. That was very good, but I couldn't help but notice the part where you messed up."

>Actually it sounded perfect. But some encouragement never hurts.

"Yes master. You have a very keen ear. I have trouble with my pizzicato. Hooves are not made for this dextrous type of work I am afraid. Without magic I do not know if I will ever be great enough for..."

>She stops and looks uncertain for a moment.

"I am sorry. I am talking as if I forgot my place again. Of course I will not play again unless you command it."

>You eye her over.

"Take the cello and practice when you're not busy taking care of my pets. Forget any other duties you may have had.

>A single tear rolls down her cheek.

"If you wish, I'll even have your own cello from home delivered. To only be used whenever you perform for me of course."

"You... You would do that? For me? Thank you master. Oh thank you."

"But Octavia, never forget. You're mine now. And I'll have perfection in my... pets. If you mess up the next time you perform for me, expect punishment. For behavioral reinforcement.

>You smile as she lowers her ears.

"Of course, I understand master. Thank you, these... gifts mean so much to me. I will not let you down."

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"No. You won't."

>You smile and wave dismissively to her.

"Now go. Practice. Work on your pizzicato and... prepare for your next performance."

>She turns to leave, but before she completely steps out, she turns back around.

"You seem to like having your... confidants close. Do you wish me to make myself more available?"

>That's actually a pleasant idea. It's just to bad there aren't any more rooms available in close proximity. Unless...

"During the day when you aren't working, practice in the music room. At 10:00 come to me and I'll assign you a room. Send that pet to me for the night.

>Oh this works out wonderfully. Now if you want their company, you can have it in the comfort of your own bedroom. Their beds are really cramped...

"Very well master. Do you know who tonight's... companion will be?"

"Hm... give me some time to think. I'll decide when you come back. Now off you ago."

>She bows respectfully and takes her leave.

>You stand and stretch your limbs. It's still several hours before 10 and you need to do some preparation for Celestia. Starting with Twilight.

>Twilight.

>Twilight.

"Twilight!"

>She looks at you with a dazed expression. You've been calling her name for about a minute but it looks like she's just now noticed your presence.

>But it the realization of her situation comes back quick enough.

>She fearfully scoots against the wall, but the chains hold her strongly in place.

>When the disorientation fully wears off and she realizes she can't escape, she resigns herself.

"You've come for me..."

"I have."

"I saw what you did to my friends... to Rainbow Dash and Applejack. Are they dead?"

>That takes you a bit by surprise. But you quickly recall the... embellishments you had to use to get them to obey.

"Don't worry about them Twilight. They aren't dead, but they won't bother you again. And I know they weren't really your friends."

>She looks confused.

"I mean, if they were really your friends, you wouldn't have doomed them like this. It was your idea right?"

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"My..? My idea..."

>She's still unsure.

"Yes. Your idea Twilight. You led them directly to Nightmare Moon and me."

>You bend down and begin to lovingly pat her head.

"I really must thank you Twilight. You were really very helpful."

"My idea,,,"

>You let your hand roam across her body. It isn't sexual, but it's certainly more intimate than any normal person would allow.

"Don't... Don't touch me."

>Her words are defiant, but her voice doesn't back them up. It comes out as a soft whine."

>You ignore her pleas.

"Why not Twilight? You've been very helpful to me. I want to show my gratitude."

>She flinches away from your touch.

"No. Nonono. No. Nooo!"

>Her horn begins to glow and you can feel the familiar sensation of magic circling you but not actually connecting.

"No no no. You're wrong! I didn't help you. I was just trying to... I was just. Just... The elements..."

>The glow fades and the magic subsides when she realizes it does her no good.

"Yes, I must thank you for that too. Nightmare Moon was really fearing the elements. But with them in your hands, we know they won't be a problem for her again."

>She lets out a small sob.

"My idea... my fault."

>You slide your hand under her chin and lift her head to meet your gaze.

"Now now Twilight, there is no sense in this. I told you it's a reward. I'll tell you what, for all the help that you've given us. I'll give one wish."

>Her eyes finally focus and she really looks at you for the first time since you came here.

"A wish?"

"Yes. A wish Twilight. How about a room in the castle all to yourself where nobody is allowed to touch you again. You'll have all the books you could want and all the luxuries I could provide."

>Her eyes momentarily light up before she realizes how selfish that would be and she looks away ashamed.

"My... my friends. If I asked you to release them...?"

"Then I would oblige of course. I told you, it's your wish. Though I'm afraid since you only have one, you will have to choose."

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"Then... I choose my friends! I want you to release my friends."

>You contort your face in mock sympathy

"I don't think I made myself very clear Twilight. You can only choose one of them. One wish. One friend."

>She's horrified at the thought.

"Please no. Please. Please don't make me choose."

>Your move your hand back and forth across her thigh, lightly brushing over her pussy every other stroke. She lets out a small whimper at the promise of future violation.

"I'm not making you choose anything Twilight. You can pick whomever you want. Or none at all if that's your wish. You can still choose to save yourself"

>She's ashamed again. She must be honestly thinking of taking that option.

"Then I wish for you to go away. I want you to leave this place and never come back!"

"Oh Twilight, that's very clever. But I must warn you. I am the only thing keeping you and your friends alive right now. As odious as you think I am, I can promise you the alternative is so much worse. Is this really your wish?"

>A tear rolls down her cheek.

"How am I supposed to choose?"

"It's very simple Twilight, you just do. Not everypony can be saved. You've done your job. You've given me my new pets. Save yourself."

>She sniffs

"No. No, I refuse. I won't play your game. My wish is not to have to make this wish."

"Is that your final answer then? You really don't want to free yourself or any of your friends."

>She nods determinedly.

"Alright. You heard her Octavia, you can put them back in their rooms now."

>Twilight's face contorts in confusion.

"Oh. I hope you don't mind. I had your friends outside the door listening. I honestly thought you would choose one of them to free. So I had them waiting out there to hear your decision."

"I was going to call in the one you let go and have her tell you "No." And you would have seen how being selfless only led to a wasted wish. I must admit you bested me. Kind of. You still lost your chance at freedom I'm afraid. I really would have granted it."

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>Her mouth parts just a bit as she takes in what you say.

"You know Twilight. I'm really sick of this impractical, and in fact contradictory, devotion to saving everypony that you and Celestia possess. You want to save them, but you refuse to do what's necessary. You ponies all want to sacrifice yourselves even when you're the ones who can do the most good."

>She perks up at the name, forgetting everything else that you were saying.

"What do you know about Celestia!"

"Well. She's here. We've talked. It's not important. The point I'm trying to make is: Why not save yourself Twilight? Out of all your friends, don't you think that you were the most qualified to stop me? How will you do that chained up?"

>Her once defiant eyes droop to confusion.

"Tell me about Celestia..."

"Well, I know you would have had the opportunity to find and free her had you not tried to be a martyr."

>She outwardly flinches as you move your caress to her horn. It's as warm as the underside of her stomach, like it's living tissue.

"With Celestia gone, you need a mentor Twilight. I'll fill that role. And while I don't normally do this, I'm going to allow you to move into your room before you fully... yield yourself to me."

>You unhook her and lead her to her room pulling the chain tight to get her to follow.

>When you reach her room, she has a slight indention on her neck from being pulled along roughly.

"Now Twilight, repeat what you've learned back to me and I'll give a book to keep you company in my absence. Surely you must be bored."

>She rubs her neck and looks around at her barren room, before meeting your gaze again.

"I... I squandered the opportunity because I thought the choice was unfair. But sometimes the choices are just unfair and it's okay when it's biased in your favor."

>You smile.

"But you're wrong you know..."

>Your smile drops.

"About... Celestia I mean. She's not gone. And she doesn't need me to save her. She'll save me. You'll see."

>You smile again.

"Will she now?"

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>Twilight's hopeful expression drops as you slowly close the door. You take the time to be as dramatic as possible.

>That could not have gone any better. She was so close to outsmarting you too. It really is a shame that the ponies have to be so self sacrificing.

>Well, a shame for them. Certainly it's good for you.

>Just as the the door clicks closed, the door to Appljack's room opens.

>And Octavia exists, pushing a cart with food on it.

"Dinner time Octavia?"

"Yes master. I also made sure to include a fruit bowl of 6 mixed apples for Applejack to enjoy anytime she wishes. I left a note with your regards if that is satisfactory. She is still asleep so I can still remove it before she wakes if you wish."

"No, that's fine. Let her think it's another reward for good behavior."

>She bows and begins into the next room.

"Hold up Octavia."

>Her hoof drops from the knob and she looks at you expectantly.

"What books do we have on sexual technique?"

>She blinks.

"The library is... fully stocked master. "

"Good. Find me a respected book on the intimacies of sex. Nothing too advanced... yet. I want to start Twilight off slow with the basics."

>She blinks again.

"As you wish. Would you like me to begin now or after I finish serving dinner? I only have Miss Pinkie remaining."

"Give me the cart, I'll finish. Just drop off the book when you're done."

>She takes a bow of respect and trots off in the direction of the library.

>You take a second to watch her go before you open the door to Pinkies room.

>It takes a moment before she realizes it's you, but when she does, she jumps off her bed excitedly to greet you.

"Hey Master! I was wondering if you were going to visit today. It gets really lonely in here. But I'm always glad to see..."

>She immediately stops talking as you begin to speak, understanding of how things work.

"Hello Pinkie. I've brought you something."

>You push the cart in and when she sees the cupcake she absolutely explodes in happiness.

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"Maaaster! You really did it! You said you would and you did! Thank you thank you thank you!"

>She rushes over to the cart aiming for the the sweat snack and ignoring the rest of her dish.

>You quickly pick it up right as she is about to grab it.

"Now now Pinkie. Finish your dinner first and then we'll talk about this."

>Her mouth curves in disappointment but she nods understandingly.

>She picks up the plate and carries it to the table on the far side of the wall.

>With an overly exasperated sigh she sets to work on the bland vegan dish.

>You move to the bed and sit down, letting the headboard support your back as you stretch your legs on the covers.

>It's actually kind of relaxing just watching her eat. You really should make a note to mix in some normalcy every now and then. It makes the other stuff so much more special.

>As you twirl the cupcake in your hands you begin to let your thoughts wander.

"Hey Pinkie, if you could do anything at all, no limitations, what would you do?

>She doesn't even finished chewing her carrot before speaking.

"That's simple silly! I'd throw a huge party! The biggest ever. Everypony would be invited. There would be..."

"That's nice Pinkie. But I'm thinking about things that would involve the different types of... fun I've recently taught you. What about that?"

>She's really trying to wolf down her dinner so she can get to her dessert. You can't even make out the words now.

"It's rude to talk with your mouth full Pinkie. Speak clearly when you speak to me."

>She lets out a squeak and shoots crumbs on her table. But finally she manages to swallow the two cheek fulls and talk coherently.

"I'm sorry master. But to answer your question, I would still want to throw a party. I can just imagine it. All the ponies could come and cum! I wonder how long everypony would last. With enough refreshments, maybe forever!"

>She squeals in delight.

>So if she could do anything, she'd throw an everlasting orgy. It's not a bad thought."

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"Ha. That's a sweet dream Pinkie. Maybe I can make it come true one of these days"

>She finishes her meal and comes to your bedside expectantly, her eyes locked on to the treat in your hand.

>Her tail wags back and forth like a hungry puppy as you continue to twirl it in your hand.

"It does look good doesn't it Pinkie? It was prepared special for you by the castle chef.

>She nods happily, still bouncing up and down but her eyes staying still on her target.

>You take a bite and her entire body deflates.

"The first bite is always mine Pinkie. Just remember that."

>You hand her the cupcake and she instantly perks up.

"How silly of me master! Of course you would want a piece. I was being so selfish. I am so so so sooo sorry."

>You reach down and pat her head softly as she devours her treat.

"Just don't make the mistake again.

"Never! A Pinkie never forgets. I have a story about that if you'd like to hear. This one time..."

>You get up and give her head an extra firm pat.

"Maybe later Pinkie. I'm kind of drained right now and I think I'm going to head back to my room."

"Oookie dokie! Have a great night! Please visit soon. I'm... I'm kind of lonely here all by myself."

>Her ears deflate slightly.

"I... miss you."

>Smiling you open the door and look back over your shoulder.

"Of course Pinkie. As long as you keep being a good girl, I won't go anywhere."

>With a click you pull the door shut and head back to your room.

> Being obeyed isn't the same thing as being craved.

>Pinkie is the first to succumb because she's the most social. But it won't be too long before the others give in and admit that they miss your presence too.

>You enter your room, feeling confident about the seeds you planted today.

>And the night promises a plentiful harvest.

>It's almost 10, and that means sleep.

>As you're changing into more comfortable attire, you hear a knock on the door.

"Who is it," you call. But you already know the answer.

>It's time to choose your companion for the night

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>Just as you figured, Octavia enters the room. It also seems that she found the book you asked her about.

"I am reporting as requested, master."

>A small blush crosses her face as she notices you're naked.

"I am intruding. Should I come back?"

>It's actually rather cute. She knows what you're doing. Not to mention the fact she indirectly helps. But she gets embarrassed at seeing you indecent.

"No, I won't be long. And come on now Octavia, don't avert your eyes. There's nothing wrong with seeing me get dressed. You're my personal maid."

>She nods and her eyes focus on you once again.

"I see you have a book. I'm assuming it's for me."

>She walks over and lays it at your feet as you finish pulling on the last article of clothing.

>Pone Playtime: Beginners Basics by Cherry Pop

>The author's name has to be a coincidence.

>You chuckle to yourself either way.

"Is it unsatisfactory master?"

"No. I'm sure it's fine. You picked it out after all."

>The corner of her mouth tugs upward at the compliment. It isn't quite the euphoria she shows when playing, but it's certainly more than she's show otherwise.

"Give it to Twilight and tell her she will be tested. Soon. Then send me Fluttershy."

>She bows respectfully and begins to leave.

>After a few minutes, you hear a soft knock at your door.

>A very soft knock.

"Come in Fluttershy."

>You hear a squeak and the door opens timidly.

>Fluttershy enters but doesn't make a move to join you. She's shaking slightly.

"Fluttershy...?"

>Her hair falls over her face and she can't look at you.

>Taking charge of the situation, you walk over and put your hand under her chin, forcing her to meet your gaze.

>She's crying.

"Fluttershy, what's wrong?"

>She sniffs and begins to speak. Her voice is quiet.

"Please don't get rid of me. I'll do better. I promise."

>There was a couple of different scenarios you thought might happen.

>This was not one of them.

"Fluttershy, what makes you think I'm getting rid of you?"

>Her tears continue to fall.

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"Because... *sniff* Because you gave the maid my room."

>Ah. So that's the reason. Well, it's an easy misunderstanding to correct.

"Fluttershy. What..."

>Then again, she does look cute when she's crying.

"What did Octavia actually say?"

"That you wanted to see me. *sniff* And that she would use my room while I'm gone."

>You let go of her chin and she turns her head away from you, hiding behind her hair.

"If you really want to stay with me, then prove it."

>Her eyes peak out from behind her hair.

"What do you want me to do?"

>Her head lowers to your crotch and and then back up questioningly.

"I've already had enough of that today from the others. I want you to show me something that only you can do What makes you special?"

>She lowers her head again.

"I'm not special though. I have wings but I can't fly like Rainbow Dash. I don't have Applejack's strength or Rarity's fashion sense. I can't do anything right."

>She's crying again.

"Those wouldn't make you special anyway. I want something that you can do that the other ponies can't."

>She shakes her head back and forth.

"Nothing. I'm nothing. All I can do is take care of my animals. They're all I have. You're... all I have."

>Not quite the path you wanted to take, but you ultimately got to your destination.

"Alright then Fluttershy. Lets..."

>She pounces at your leg surprisingly assertive all of a sudden.

"No~o. A massage. I'll give you a massage master. I do it with my animals all the time. Please, give me a chance. Please."

>Her voice drops to a whisper.

"Please."

>Well, you did ask her to prove herself.

"Alright pet. Go ahead. I'll lie down on the bed.."

>She sniffs and wipes her tears away, nodding through it all.

>You take off your clothes and lie face down on the bed as she straddles you with her hooves.

>A sudden deep pressure digs into your muscles.

>Slowly Flutteryshy works her hooves into your back, massaging and rubbing her way down to your buttocks and back up again.

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>It aches at first, but soon dissolves into a dull warmth as your body adjusts.

"Is it good?

>You let out a satisfied groan in response, and she takes the cue to continue on.

"There are a lot of knots. You poor thing. You must be in constant stress."

>You haven't really realized it, but it's true. You have been extremely stressed.

"Aaah..."

>She digs her hooves into a particularly tight spot, kneading and working the flesh.

>Gradually the pressure gives way to a lighter touch. She's just rubbing your back now.

>It's wonderful.

"I'll move on to your arms now... if that's okay."

>You don't even feel like speaking, so you just nod your approval.

>Your left arm is pulled back and you can hear a solid pop as she stretches the ligaments.

>After doing the same for the right arm, she takes the time to rub them down carefully, smoothing and lightly caressing the skin.

"And now your legs?"

>Your eyes are growing heavy, but you grunt your consent.

>She uses pressure on your thigh muscle and works her way down, pummeling the flesh in a way that leaves it tingling.

>Every now and then, her hair drops over your skin, tickling you lightly.

>You vaguely remember her beginning work on your neck and shoulder before your mind begins to slip in and out of consciousness.

>Your last conscious thought is of a warm fuzzy mass laying itself across your feet.

>Ding... Dong

>Ding... Dong.

>A bell is chiming somewhere, calling you to consciousness.

>You open your eyes, expecting to see the familiar decorative ceiling of your room.

>Instead you're greeted by the starry night sky.

>You're laying on the grass outside. How did you get outside?

"This is where our battle took place."

>You turn your head and see Celestia is sitting not to far from you.

"They say I won, but that's a lie. I didn't win. I cheated. I wasn't strong enough to free my sister so I cheated her out of 1000 years of life."

>You slowly push yourself off of the hard ground and look at Celestia.

>She's crying.

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"Tell me what happened."

>She wipes her eyes with a hoof and looks upward at the stars.

"I was naive and proud, so very proud; beloved by all, questioned by none. And she... She just wanted a fraction of the love I received."

"But the ponies ignored her. I ignored her. And yet night after night, she did her duty. She received no recognition and no gratitude. For her services, she was rewarded with disregard and loneliness. But she did her duty."

>Her gaze drops and she focuses on you for the first time since you emerged.

"And still I ignored her. Her despair became so great that she attracted a parasite. The nightmare: A being that feeds on corruption and loneliness took over my sister. Only then did I see what my pride did to her. Only then and then it was too late."

"Do you know who I am Celestia?"

>She lets out a singular chuckle devoid of any actual joy.

"Of course I do human. Even after 1000 years, I know my sister and I know what she is capable of."

>An arrow flies from an ambiguous location and lodges itself in your chest.

>It startles the ever living shit out of you, but after a moment you realize it doesn't hurt. In fact you can't even feel it.

>Reaching down you pluck the bolt from your body and toss it to the side.

"I can't hurt you here. But you can do whatever you want to me. I can tell myself it's a dream all I want, but that doesn't mean the pain will feel any less real."

>You should be furious at being tricked, but somehow you aren't. The knowledge that you have full control over her is keeping you rational.

"Finish your story Celestia. Why such an extreme punishment? 1000 years of solitude for being used by a parasite seems a bit harsh."

>She shakes her head.

"I had no choice. I couldn't beat her with my power alone. So prideful was I and yet ultimately so weak. When I called the elements, they decided her punishment."

>Her head lowers and she lets a tear fall.

"And I've hidden my shame all these years. Human, you are the first being I've told."

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>Celestia lets out a strained, yet contented sigh.

"The burden of that. Oh my elements, the guilt I've had to bare."

"But why share it with me Celestia?"

>It's an honest question. You genuinely don't know.

"Because now whatever you do to me, no matter how perverse and sadistic, I will know that it's my punishment."

"I told you when we first met, the only way to get salvation was to own up to what you did and repent. It is finally time for me to repent."

>She turns her eyes on you.

"So go ahead human, do what you must. I've sewn my seeds and now it's time to reap my harvest."

>You stand and walk to her with cold, calculated steps.

>She bows her head once again and shuts her eyes against your approach. It's a position of complete submission. She really means it. She's ready for you to punish her for her crimes.

>Her body trembles lightly as she feels your presence close to her.

>She utterly helpless. She's completely at your disposal. She ready and willing to submit to your bidding... And she's won.

>Dammit! You had such plans. There was so much to do. The anguish, the torture, the passion, the carnal desires, all wasted!

>No matter what you do, she won't truly submit like this. She's absolving herself. It isn't you punishing her, it's her punishing herself.

>All your plans laid waste. It's the first time you've truly lost to one of your pets. The thought burrows itself into your stomach, turning the contents to bile.

>Of course she won. She's a 1000 year old Goddess. And you? What are you?

>You... You... You're powerless. That's what you are.

>No. No that's what you were. Before.

>Now you have the respect of a kingdom's army.

>Now you have adoration of your pets, their love, their lust.

>Now you have the power to have seize any pone as your personal property.

>Now you will break Celestia.

>She isn't allowed to win. Nobody bests you. A pragmatic ruler does what must be done, no matter how unpleasant.

>You embrace her in a tight hug.

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>You feel her muscles immediately contract in response to your touch.

>But she doesn't move. She doesn't fight. In fact she doesn't even acknowledge that you're doing anything at all.

>And in this moment, you know with absolute certainty that this was the right choice.

"Thank you for telling me."

>This is another virtue you will never understand. Why explain yourself to your adversary? All it does is arm them to fight harder against you.

>Your gun was empty and you didn't even know it. How kind of her to give you bullets.

"Lift your hoof."

>Her head is still lowered, her eyes still closed. But she follows orders.

>She's found a way to obey without acknowledging your presence.

>She's good.

>But you're better.

"You're wrong though. You don't receive absolution through punishment. Look at Luna. 1000 years of sanction. What good did it do her?"

>You can't be sure, but you would almost swear she let out a guilty whine.

>You bend down and run your hands along the length of her leg, gently caressing her.

>When you reach the bottom, you slowly take off her golden hoof cap and toss it to the side.

"Next."

>She obeys and you do the same thing: explore her form, remove the cap, toss it away.

>After repeating the process two more times you stand and run your fingers along the side of her body.

>From back to front, you take the time to really feel the contour of her every curve.

>And as you reach the next piece of her royal insignia, you pull it over head and toss it to the ground.

"And now your crown."

>She lets out a mewl so small you very nearly miss it as you remove the golden tiara.

>But you didn't miss it. There are no misgivings this time, you got a reaction out of the stoic princess.

"No Celestia. Your release from guilt does not come through pain and punishment. It comes through understanding and liberation."

"Tonight, I free you from your burdens."

>You take a second to examine the golden headband before tossing it to the dirt where it belongs.

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>You run your hand through her hair and it flows through your fingers like silken water.

>But she doesn't move.

>You call forth a sunrise for atmosphere.

>But she doesn't move.

>The setting is peaceful but your mind is racing. She still refuses to acknowledge you. How to manipulate her?

>Do you punish her or forgive her? Do you threaten or flatter? Fear or comfort? Love or lust or hate or apathy or... or...

>You cover your face with your hand and let out a snicker.

>The snicker turns to a chuckle.

>The chuckle blooms into a laugh.

>And suddenly you find yourself in pure jubilation.

>Celestia forgets herself and opens her eyes to survey the situation.

>But there's just you, laughing so hard from the pit of your stomach that you can barely manage to suck in enough air to feed it.

>Her eyes dart back in forth in confusion.

>It takes several minutes before your euphoria dies away and you stand before the Sun Goddess with a smile on your face.

>You realize your bullets are blanks. She's bested you again.

"Stalemate Celestia. Congratulations. The only way for me to win was to lose. How oxymoronic."

"But once again I refuse. There's too much contradiction, so tonight nobody wins."

>She's really confused now. Good. That means you're finally doing something she wasn't expecting. Something she didn't have a defense for.

"I've underestimated you Celestia. I'm sorry about that. Really I am. I thought since I had all the capability, I had all the power. But that's wrong."

"Because you are you, and no matter what I do, you will always be you. Just like Pinkie or Fluttershy or Rainbow Dash. The only difference is at your core you cannot submit."

"You might obey me. You might even fear me. But you will never give yourself to me."

>Stripping off your clothes, you toss them to the side along with her regalia.

"You've shown me the real you, now here's the real me. No manipulation. No lies. No threats."

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>You brace your naked back against her frame and slide to the ground.

"Sit or don't. I don't care."

>Surprisingly, she takes your suggestion and bends her legs into a laying position. To an outside pone, it would honestly look like a couple cuddling on the ground.

>You stretch your limbs against her warm body and close your eyes, letting her rhythmic breathing lull you to... Can you sleep in a dream?

>Well you guess you'll find out because after 10 minutes you feel yourself start to fade out.

"Human... I'm confused."

>Well, the riddle must remain a mystery as Celestia's voice pulls you back.

"About what Celestia?"

"There are... so many answers to that question," she replies sarcastically.

>You don't bother to open your eyes.

"Then pick one."

"At this new trick then. I can't figure it out."

>You take a breathe in and slowly let it out.

"Because it's not a trick Celestia."

"You don't really expect me to believe that do you?"

"Believe what you want."

>Several more minutes pass and you feel yourself being pulled once again into the void.

"Human...?"

>And right back out again.

"Yes Celestia?"

"Are you really not going to have your way with me?"

>You click your tongue.

"Yes, I probably will. Not right now though.

"Then it's manipulation? You want to make me fall in love with you. That's why you're being kind."

>You just promised to rape her later. What more does she want from you?

"I was actually going to. But you're too smart for that Celestia. You'll see through me in an instant. I won't waste my time."

>Another couple of minutes pass in silence and Celestia lets out a scared whine.

"This isn't funny human. Nopony has to die. I'll do what you want."

>What?

"What?"

"I hope I made myself clear earlier I'm prepared to do what you want so long no other pone gets hurt."

"Yes. I'm sure you will. Now would you calm down? I told you, I'm not going to do anything to you tonight."

>She lets out another uncertain whine.

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"This isn't fair!"

>You open your eyes and tilt your head to the front of her body. This is the most energy she's expressed all night.

"What isn't fair?"

"This! Your apathy. You don't get to be passive. You're a degenerate so act like one!

>She's actually getting emotional over this.

"Celestia what are you asking me to do? Rape you?"

"Yes! No... Of course not. It's just..."

>She lets her voice trail off.

"I'm still a virgin.

"I'm sorry what?"

>She turns her head in shame.

"Of course I've done... things. But I haven't let a stallion touch me down there. I'm still pure."

>It takes a couple of seconds before you respond. She's left you dumbstruck.

"I'm going to need a little bit more to go on here Celestia. Is this your way of asking me not to do anything? Because demanding me to rape you isn't the way to go about that."

"I know you're going to do what you're going to do regardless of what I want."

>You think you understand.

"So it's the waiting then. You don't want to worry and fret anymore. You want me to take your virginity so it'll finally be over. You realize this is a dream right?"

"Of course. But your attitude right now is exactly what's wrong! What kind of creature can lay there and say something like that like it's nothing?

>Nope. You're wrong. You do not understand..

"You're going to have to enlighten me here Celestia because I truly do not understand."

"That makes two of us!"

>She takes a deep breathe

"You've chosen your path, now fulfill your role. I'm ready."

>You think she actually did ask you to rape her.

"Okay... But I'm not. I've already told you nothing is going to happen tonight."

"Why must you be so insufferable!?"

>Is she truly getting upset at this? Really?

>You suddenly feel the body you were laying on remove itself as you fall backwards onto the grass.

>Celestia makes her way over to your lower half and bends down to straddle your legs with her front body.

>She has your dick directly in her line of sight as she looks into your eyes.

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"Come on. I'm right here. Do it already, beast!"

>You blink.

>A few seconds pass as you process the recent events.

>And a groan escapes your lips.

"You're a virgin. A 1000 year old virgin."

"That's what I said monster. Now, will you not thieve it from me? Will you not viciously despoil me?"

>With your back still on the ground, you elevate your head to take another look at pone currently straddling you.

>You let out a single laugh and let it drop back to the ground.

"You're a 1000 year old celibate empress who wants to be raped and tortured. Never mind the fact that you won't acknowledge that I'll do it outside of here anyway."

"Yes, you're very good at stating the situation. We think it's..."

>You interrupt.

"And you haven't even asked about Twilight, the pone whom you're probably going to sacrifice your horn for."

"Well... We're sure she's..."

>She trails off into incoherent mumbling as you stand and materialize some clothes on yourself.

"Tell me Nightmare Moon, could you ever connect us? Or was it just a joke from the start?"

>The facade slips away and Nightmare Moon stands where Celestia once was.

"Never doubt our powers ogre! We do not lie. Well, we do not lie to you.

>You scrunch the corner of your mouth.

"This doesn't count. It was not lying. It was acting."

>You call forth a chair and sit down. You have cosmic, omnipotent powers here. Why have you been siting and laying in the grass?"

"And why the 'acting' then?"

"Because of the nature of our powers in conjuncture with your immunity, we can not be there when you finally do visit our dear sister."

>Dammit, you knew everything felt off. This wasn't how things were supposed to go.

"So your idea was to have me do it to you instead?"

>She shrugs.

"It isn't like it would hurt us. We'd have thrown on a pretty convincing performance if that's what you're worried about."

>You nod your head apathetically, like you're listening but not paying attention.

"Hey, Nightmare Moon. Are you still a virgin?"

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>She doesn't hide her surprise well.

"I mean, you've been locked away for 1000 years right? Luna was young then. And apparently not very well liked."

>She lowers her head and growls.

"You're going down a dangerous rode, swine."

>You wave your hand dismissively.

"Alright, too far. Still I am genuinely curious. You said you wouldn't lie to me. So prove it."

>She narrows her eyes in anger and holds it just long enough for you to think you might have misjudged her affection towards you.

>But after a few moments, she stops and shrugs.

"Alright. If you must know. We are still... intact."

>She lets it hang in the air for a moment before hastily adding:

"But it isn't because of lack of willing participants! We are just far too busy to be bothered with it."

>You should never doubt yourself.

>But even as you think that, you know you have to force the thought away. You can't let your pride blind you.

>That's always the downfall of anyone great. They think they are too smart to lose. Too important. Too powerful.

>You just have to keep telling yourself that.

>But still...

"No, I understand Nightmare Moon. You have a kingdom to run. Things like that are the furthest thing from your mind."

"That's... That's right!"

>You're pulled in two directions with her. She really is cute. And she obviously knows how to take charge of a situation. But she's extremely immature and has no idea how to properly govern.

>You briefly wonder if being locked away for 1000 years might have something to do with that.

>An awkward silence settles over the two of you. So you decide to force the conversation forward a little.

"So why wouldn't I hurt you here Nightmare? I thought I had control over the dream scape."

>She takes up a proud stance and happily follows your cue

"We are the Night. No dream has power over us!"

"Then do you have control over me?"

>She shrugs.

"We told you. You repel magic to easily. It really takes all we have to force an image into your mind. Nothing left for tricks."

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>The conversation stagnates once more and you find it difficult to retain her interest.

>You force a topic, get an outburst from her, and then it just kind of trails off before you repeat the process. It becomes obvious she's thinking about something else.

"Nightmare, is there something on your mind?"

>She goes quiet for a few seconds before responding.

"We were just wondering... Have your rewards not been satisfactory lately?"

>This is unexpected.

"I have nothing to complain about. Why do you ask?"

>Her wings flutter a bit.

"We can always bring in more mares for you to play with. There are vast resources at our disposal as well. You could have nearly anything you want."

>The idea intrigues you, but right now is definitely not the right time to make a such a request.

"What is this really about Nightmare?"

"You didn't try to dominate us tonight. When we were Celestia we mean. You... You aren't thinking about joining her are you.? She can't give you near what we can."

>So that's what this is about. She's insecure about your loyalty.

"No Nightmare. I am quite happy. The problem was the entire situation felt off. The atmosphere was wrong."

>You force a chuckle.

"You over acted a little bit."

"Oh. Oh we see. Yes. That makes sense."

>She straightens up a bit.

"Good. Because we mean it. If you misbehave we will have to use force against you.

>Her voice lowers.

"And we do not wish to do that."

>You stand and cross the few feet between you. But you can't bring yourself to kneel, so you opt instead to gently rub from the top of her head downward.

>She accepts the attention willingly.

"You have my fidelity Nightmare Moon. I will never leave your side.

>Even you can't tell if you're lying at this point.

>But the proclamation makes her giddy with approval.

"Of course mutt. We were just being silly. We trust you fully. You have yet to let us down."

>She smiles and the scenery begins to melt around you.

"Alright stray. We think it's time you dealt with our sister."

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>After the world melts away, all that's left is Nightmare Moon, you, and a standalone door shaped portal.

"We can't follow you in. And we can't monitor what happens. You will have control, but our sister is... very wise. Do be careful."

>With a nod, you step towards the portal, examining it. It's blindingly white, and has a warmth radiating outward.

>But while the feeling is pleasant, it also feels off. It's the feeling of being a couple of degrees too hot. Or being aware that you know something but can't remember it. Or the way magic washes right over you, promising harm but doing nothing.

>It feels wrong.

>You get a twinge of paranoia that Nightmare Moon will take your caution as fear. So you steal your resolve and step forward without another word.

>The moment you do, your body seizes in shock. Your entire existence is being assaulted, your sense overwhelmed.

>It's bright. It's so very bright. You can't see. When you close your eyes, the light penetrates your lids.

>Wind fills your ears. A numbing warmth has settled on your skin. You can taste and smell sterile cleanliness.

>It's too much. There's no relief.

>Your legs buckle underneath you. You can't think. You can't move. When did you stop breathing?

>You force air into your burning lungs.

"... dare you ... here human! This ... is sacred."

>You can barely process that someone is talking to you.

>With great effort you force your mind to focus.

>Stop. Stop! STOP!

>And everything does.

>You open your eyes and see the world clearly now. There's a gentle breeze blowing and a pleasant warmth in the air.

>And Celestia.

"Sorry. Could you repeat that? The wind was in my ears."

>You force an aura of composure, but inside you are anything but.

>She's taken aback at first, but settles into a an assertive stance.

"What are you doing here human?"

"Can't I just drop by for a visit?"

>There's bile in your throat and you feel nauseous, but the words come out smooth enough.

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"Leave. Now. Or I will use every power at my disposal to make you."

>You lift yourself back up off the ground and straighten yourself proudly.

"Such a rude thing to say to a guest."

"You cannot win here. This is my dominion and I will not let you defile it."

>You look around, really noticing the area for the first time. Everything is pristine and shimmering.

>While the primary shade is white, vivid colors stand out among the washed landscape.

>It's actually very pretty.

"So this is the sun right? Funny I always thought it would be more... gaseous? Everything looks pretty solid. My compliments by the way."

>She tilts her downward threateningly.

"Last chance human."

>If she was truly as wise as everyone thinks, she wouldn't have given you a first, second, or third.

>But before you have time to give your snide remark, a blast of light hits you in the stomach, knocking the breathe out of you.

>Your only thought before you double over is how you thought you couldn't be affected by her.

>Apparently that's wrong as another blast hits you knocking you backward onto your back.

>The feeling of being hit is very real.

>And it severely pisses you off.

"Doubtless my sister told you, you couldn't be harmed. But without my binds, I have more than enough power to challenge you.."

>She scoffs.

"The only reason you are so arrogant is because you think you are safe. But when forced to use your own abilities, what can you do?"

>You let your rage get the better of you as another beam stomps your stomach while you're still on your back.

"You dare... Strike... ME!?"

>With agility you didn't know you had, you flip to your feet.

>The only thought in your mind is to hurt her. However you can, you really want to cause her pain.

"You want to see my abilities Celestia? I'll show you what I can do!"

>An inky black shield forms around you and sucks in the next the three light attacks as you charge Celestia head on.

>Dark vs Light. How absolutely cliche

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>Moments before you reach her, you realize you have no idea what you should actually do.

>After another couple of steps and some last minute panicking, all you manage to do is tackle her to the ground.

>In retrospect, she's bigger than the others and you could barely subdue Applejack. This was a horrible idea.

>But nevertheless, here you are. You need to play it out and gain control of the situation. You need to subdue Celestia and get your composure back.

>And that starts by winning this wrestling match.

>But you cannot believe there to be a more undignified way to fight. This is honestly humiliating.

>And what's worse is Celestia's a scrapper. She's fighting hard against you.

>Summoning strength you didn't know you had, you manage to win your way on top and straddle her torso.

>You release your pent up anger with a right handed punch to her face. It makes a sickening thump as it connects.

>And it makes the noise again and again and again.

>She tries to buck you off, but isn't able. Your strength is definitely amplified here.

>As you reach the apex of your assault, you wrap your hands around her throat, tightening as hard as you can.

>The skin is soft and supple beneath your fingers and when you press deep enough you can feel the outline of her esophagus.

>And you can feel it being crushed under your hands.

>While she's vulnerable you take time to bind her four legs with pitch black chains.

>They snake up from the earth, grab her, and pull taught, keeping her spread eagle.

>With her extremities bound, you loosen your hands but still keep your position on top.

>She begins to cough and dry retch, and you can see the handprints begin to form even now.

"I would rather not have to remove your legs Celestia. So tell me, how are you able to affect me?"

>She's doesn't answer. All she can manage is a soft wheeze.

"Alright then. I really don't want too, but if I must..."

>The chains begins to wrap their way up to the joints and once they wrap around fully, begin to pull outward."

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>They go slowly to enhance the fear, but Celestia shows no sign of giving in.

>When her joints begin to pop and she lets out a small shriek, you begin to get worried.

>You really do not want to actually pull her damn legs off. But it occurs to you that she just might allow it to happen rather than give in.

>Another disgusting squelching sound.

>Shit. You have to stop gambling like this. You're going to lose one of these days.

>But not today.

"Stop. Stop! I'll tell you."

>You breathe a sigh of relief as the chains relax.

"Go on. I'm listening."

>Her voice is extremely hoarse. There's a joke to made here somewhere.

"Think about it. Why are my strikes hurting when magic shouldn't affect you?"

>She's being intentionally cryptic. However, you are not her pupil and you aren't here to learn a lesson from her.

"This isn't how it works with us Celestia. You give me straight answers or you lose limbs."

>The chains pull taught once again and she lets out a gasp.

"You expected me hurt you so they did."

"Closer Celestia, but not quite a straightforward answer."

>The chains begin to pull once again. They manage to stretch farther than they did the first time before Celestia breaks.

"My... ah! My power still doesn't work on you! Anything I cast, you immediately manifest yourself because you think it's.... grah! Real!"

>Fuck. It was so simple. You lost your temper over this. You set back your training.

>The chains slack once again as you brush your hand against her face.

"Good girl. This was your first lesson and you did very well."

>She doesn't show any emotion in response to your complement.

>Your hands move down to her neck and caress the marks you left.

>She turns her head to the side and refuses to look at you.

>You drink in the sight, she's utterly helpless in front of you. And that gets you excited.

>Come to think of it, you wonder how far your powers extend here.

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>While still straddling her, you flip your body around and slide yourself down to her nethers.

>With her legs spread outward you have free reign to play with her as you please.

>But that's boring. And she's a Goddess, she deserves so much more than the usual.

>You touch your finger to your cheek and a small zap jumps the gap.

>You smile as you realize you really can do anything you want here.

>Good.

"Augh~"

>Celestia lets out a cry of surprise as you shock her thigh.

>It isn't even a heavy voltage. It's barely above static electricity level.

>But it's maintained current. And she doesn't seem to be getting used to it.

>Her legs begin to pull and tug at the chains, but they don't give way.

"Now Now Celestia. Good girls don't fight. If you keep that up, I'll have too..."

>You send an extra intensive spark into the middle of her stomach and she lets out a sharp gasp and stops.

"We have as much time as we want. Don't force me into doing something too early alright?"

>Actually, you have as much time as you want. Just you. But best not to play with semantics.

>You turn your attention back to her pussy.

>You're a little disappointed she isn't wet. But you realize it's a little bit silly to expect her to be.

>That will just have to be something you rectify right now.

>You place an unelectrified finger on the outer edge of her lips and trace alongside the outline.

>It's a slow and gentle caress with the slightest amount of pressure to add presence.

>You circle and molest as much as you can stand, until you finally just plunge two fingers inside. She accepts you easily.

>1000 year old virgin. You should be castrated for such gullibility.

>You move your fingers around but notice a distinct friction.

>Bringing your fingers out, you moisten them with your saliva them and insert them back inside.

>She tastes... good actually. Not the usual tasteless musk, but a genuine sweet taste.

>With a bit of lubrication on your fingers you can move around a lot better now.

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>With your newly oiled fingers, you work her hole more energetically.

>You grind your digits into her depths, massaging and caressing her from the inside out.

>When the friction starts to come back, you remove your hand and pass your tongue back and forth across the fingers once again.

>This makes the second time you've tasted her, and she's still just as sweet.

>As you return them back to their warm hole, you feel the slightest shudder from Celestia.

>You smile.

>And continue onward.

>After several more dips in and out, you finally reach a point where you no longer have to moisten your fingers.

>Celestia has gotten wet on her on her own.

"Haha. I knew it Celestia. You may try to act haughty and superior But your body doesn't lie."

>She doesn't say anything.

>You crane your head to see get a look at her. Her breathing is heavy and her eyes are closed with furrowed brows.

>She's in deep concentration and actively trying to resist getting horny.

>Can't let that happen.

>You turn back around and lean forward, forcing your body back up her torso.

>Bending down you gingerly lick the outer ridges of her pussy before lightly nipping at her.

>When she lets out a the faintest gasp, you force your tongue inside.

>You grab her already restrained legs for a better hold and vigorously run your tongue up and down, in and out. Tasting and teasing.

>From behind, you hear begin to hear a soft pant. She's losing the battle.

>The longer you work, the wetter she gets. Your saliva begins to mix with her natural juices, leaving her nethers a sopping mess.

>Celestia's legs begin to fidget and flex back and forth, if she had toes you imagine they would be curling right now.

>You steal another glance to see her face is flushed now, a reddish tinge showing through her otherwise pristine white features. All she can manage is short shallow breathes.

"It's alright Celestia, it can be our secret. Nobody has to know what gets you off.

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>Her breathing has intensified to short gasping breathes.

>You turn back around once more and stare at her sopping wet pussy. It winks at you. Again. And again.

>It's begging to be fucked even if she's fighting hard.

"Naughty naughty Celestia. You may hide, but your body knows what it wants."

>Flipping back around, you position yourself to the entrance of her drenched hole.

>Curiosity betraying passivity, she opens her eyes.

>Just in time to meet your gaze as you plunge your dick inside.

>Her eyes roll to the back of her head and she lets out a small grunt.

>Doubtless she's been used many many times over the centuries, but her walls are still rigorous. It still feels amazing.

>She sucks you in with slick warmth.

>And you happily oblige, pushing yourself in and out again. In and out.

>Normally this would either go one of two ways. You would try to get her off or you'd forgo her pleasure completely and get yourself off.

>But it seems you don't even have to make a conscious choice. Celestia is getting off on just getting fucked.

>However, near as you can tell she's still managing holding off on cumming.

>It's a battle she has to lose eventually. With as wet as she is and and much as her pussy is begging to be fucked. Surely...

>But as time stretches on and you feel yourself edging closer and closer to the brink, she's still managing to keep her composure.

>To be able to hold off while her body enjoys it this much, is nothing short of amazing.

>And simultaneously frustrating.

>It's imperative for her to know that you are in control of her body. But she won't see that unless... Well, you're actually in control of her body.

>And that certainly won't happen if you can't make her cum.

>You slow your rhythm to buy yourself some more time.

>Keeping yourself all the way inside to hilt, you begin to grind back and forth.

>It isn't as pleasurable to you but it earns a small grunt of desire from Celestia.

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>You really start to get angry as you feel yourself reaching climax once again.

>It won't even be that pleasurable since you've been doing a less intensive grinding position position.

>Stopping your movements, you try to hold off the finish for a little bit longer.

>But while you're recuperating, so is Celestia. You can't have that.

>With your dick still pressed all the way inside to the hilt, you insert your thumb alongside it and use your your index finger to play with her clit, putting pressure from both sides.

>Another mewl of concentration tells you you're heading down the right path.

>You rock your index back and forth while still holding the pressure. It causes it to swell and expose itself giving you a perfect view.

>It's begging to be toyed with.

>And after several minutes of teasing and rubbing her, you feel your good to start moving again.

>But you don't give her the relief of removing your fingers.

>It's a bit more strenuous than you would have imagined, but the pleasure outweighs the labor.

>However, your efforts are in vain. You've been at it too long and you've reached your final peak. You're too close. You have to stop and let yourself fully rest or give in and grant your throbbing member some relief.

>Damn does relief sound like a good idea. It wouldn't set you too far behind to lose this battle would it?

>Surely it would okay just this once...

>You bite your cheek hard enough break the superficial skin.

>No! It isn't worth it. You have to stop.

"No... Nooo..."

>Celestia begins to whisper to herself.

"No~ I can't. I can't hold on... anymore."

>Her whole body goes rigid and for a moment you're filled with euphoria. She cut it close but she...

>Her rigid body slowly begins to loosen and she returns to her earlier stance still whispering to herself.

"No. I won't give in. I won't."

>She didn't cum.

>She didn't cum and you've passed the point of no return!

>As you feel your seed rise, you lose yourself to ecstasy and anger

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>In your blind indignation, you take out your frustration on Celestia's clit.

>A shock much higher than the ones you were using before erupts from your finger and travels into her swollen button.

>Celestia lets out a scream.

>A real scream. Not a scream of surprise or terror. One of absolute pain.

>But as she does her pussy convulses and sucks you in like never before.

>In response to her reaction, you let loose your seed as well, spilling yourself inside her womb.

>After so much foreplay and holding off for so long, the feeling is intense. Your manhood was so swollen with passion, every spurt is its own separate orgasm.

>And it doesn't hurt that Celestia is almost literally sucking the seed out of you as she contracts around you.

>Every muscle in your body relaxes and you slump down on top of her, your dagger still cozy inside her sheath.

>You take in the warmth of her body and sweet scent of her body. Every now and then a tiny spasm runs through her body and her leg twitches.

"Noooo..."

>Yes.

>You push yourself up and stare at her directly.

>It wasn't your plan. But it worked out. The floodgates were forced open.

>As soon as she moved her concentration to the pain, she lost focus on of not trying to orgasm.

>So she ended up cumming in, what you would imagine from her scream, a lot of pain.

>You should file this idea away to try later in real life...

>Without having your dick inside or even your physical body touching them of course.

"I told you Celestia. You say you don't want it, but I know the truth. Your body knows the truth. You can't lie to me because I can read you perfectly."

>She turns her face in shame. It's actually kind of cute.

>You pull out and a fair amount of semen dribbles out with you.

"Oh that's a shame, here I'll clean you up.

>Smiling, you take her translucent rainbow tail and begin to soil it with your ejaculate.

>All you manage to do is spread the mess across area to another.

>It's beautiful.

"Well Celestia. What shall we do next?"

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>You clap your hands together in an exaggerated show of frustration.

"I just don't know Celestia. There's so much to be done. And we only have... Forever."

>You let out an embellished laugh.

>Wow, you're really laying this on thick. It's starting to sound lame even to you.

>But you can't help but notice, it's elicited a reaction out of Celestia.

>She's peaking out from under her eyes to look at you.

"In the interest of fairness, how about you choose? Would you like to fuck the entire royal guard?"

"Or perhaps have all of your holes filled by something foul I conjure up, with 100 different appendages."

>You sneer

"Or maybe I can fulfill a personal fantasy of yours? Would you like Twilight to eat you out? Surely you must have thought about it once or twice."

"I'm sure a lady as experienced as yourself would have at least imagined what it must feel like. The girl loves you unconditionally after all."

>She says nothing.

"Well go on Celestia. Choose. Choose! Or we'll do them all with your legs and horn missing.

>Still no response.

>You click your tongue in disgust.

"You aren't showing me resolve by abstaining. You're just being stubborn and hurting yourself."

>Your words resonates and she opens her eyes.

"Twilight..."

>Her voice is quiet, but you hear her just fine.

"Louder Celestia. I don't understand your mumbles."

"Twilight."

>She's speaking normally now, her voice is clear and coherent.

"If you won't tell me then I have no choice..."

"Twilight!"

>You smile.

"That's my girl."

>You end the dream.

>It's surprisingly easy once you actually get the hang of it. It's as straightforward as simply wishing it to happen.

>You slowly open your eyes.

>And find yourself hovering on all fours on top of a subdued Fluttershy.

>Her eyes are clamped shut with watery streaks staining her cheeks.

"Fluttershy?"

>You try to focus but your mind is fuzzy. It's like you woke from a normal sleep.

>Looking down, you see her pussy is dribbling reddish tinted semen.

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>You roll sideways and step down onto the cool floor, letting consciousness flood over you.

>The cold touch of the marble sends a shiver down your naked body.

>Your turn your eyes to Fluttershy.

>When she sensed your absence she curled into a tight yellow ball on the bed, hugging herself as close as she can manage.

>Guilt mixes with anger at the sight. Yes you hurt her. And no you didn't mean too. But she should be coming to you for her comfort.

>What happened while you were asleep?

>Putting on your sternest, correcting voice you call her name.

"Fluttershy..."

>It's an unspoken command. What you're really saying is "Don't make me actually say the words 'Look at me.'"

>She understands.

>Uncurling herself she slowly rotates to look at you.

>Her eyes are still lined with fresh tears.

>And she hiccups.

>With the bloody semen dripping from between her legs and her tuzzled hair, she looks so pathetic.

>It actually excites you a little bit.

>But that will have to come later.

"Fluttershy, can you tell me what happened last night after I... drifted off?"

>She sniffs and nods, causing another batch of tears to fall.

"I displeased you with *hic* my massage so you punished me."

>Ah, okay. So you have an excuse to use. You won't have to show weakness.

"And since this was my *hic* last chance, you never want to see me again."

>Though she doesn't really answer what really happened. You'll just have to confront Nightmare Moon about it later.

>After you deal with Fluttershy of course.

>But... before Celestia.

>Which of course comes after Twilight.

>You rub your temples. It's only morning and already you have your full day planned.

>Taking a deep breathe, you steel your resolve.

"Come here Fluttershy"

>You sit on the bed and pat your lap.

>She crawls underneath your arm and lays her head on your lap, looking up at you expectantly.

>You run your fingers through her silky hair and look in no particular direction.

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"Your massage was fine Fluttershy. You worked out knots I didn't know I had."

>It's actually true. Now that your head is clear you can really feel the difference. She did an excellent job.

>She sniffs again.

"Oh..."

>Her voice is confused and hurt.

"Then you just... don't want me?"

>You shake your head.

"No. You're here to stay Fluttershy. Forever."

>She gasps in joy and hugs your mid section, burying her face in your side.

"Thank you master!"

>She sniffs and nuzzles into you for a few moments before asking another question.

"But... But then why did you hurt me?"

>You don't even have to lie. You sleep attacked her without knowing it.

"I hurt you because I wanted too. Because I like it."

>She recoils in shock but still manages to hang on to your body.

"I... I don't understand master."

>Yeah neither do you. But you continue anyway.

"You're such a good a pet Fluttershy. You deserve to know the truth. I'm not... a nice guy. I'm going to hurt you sometimes."

>She clings tighter.

"You're lying."

"I'm afraid not. This won't be last time I do this."

>As you let up on your caresses, her head begins to move from side to side.

"Not about that. You are a good guy. The best! I don't care if you hurt me. I'll bare it as long as I can be with you."

>A chuckle forces it's way out of your mouth.

"Is that so my pet?"

>She nods.

"Will... Will you hold me after?"

>You smile.

"If you're a good girl. Always"

>You hold the embrace for a while before you remember her broken virginity.

"Fluttershy... I don't believe you've ever cum have you?"

"No. But I don't mind. As long as you're happy, I'm happy."

>Well that won't do.

>While maintaining the embrace, you snake your head underneath and run your finger along the outside of her pussy.

>She squeaks slightly.

"Shh, it's a reward."

>Tenderly you begin to stroke it, letting her get used to the feeling.

>You only had a quick glance, but it seems you were really rough last night.

>So now you have to be extra gentle.

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>It takes a lot longer than usual, but eventually Fluttershy begins to appreciate your touches.

>When her mouth parts in a small pant, you know it's time to increase pace.

>One finger is all she can handle right now.

>And she cries in pain when you insert it past the second joint.

>If this is hurting her, you shudder to think what you did to her last night.

>Your dick gives a small twitch at the thought.

>The jarring motion is beginning to shake lose the semen from earlier.

>You can feel the slickness beginning to coat your finger. It's better than any lubricant.

>Now that your finger is slicker, Fluttershy begins to accept you more willingly.

>You don't dare go to two fingers though. And using your dick will probably hurt her so much that she won't be able to cum.

>You continue onward with your one fingered assault.

>Through the process, she stays as still as stone. The only cues you have to go on are the subtle whines and pants she make.

>And she's beginning to make more and more.

>But damn is she taking a long time to get there.

>Celestia came faster...

>Eventually though her breathes become brisk and shallow.

>She's nearing her peak.

>Or so you thought. She's still managing to hold off.

>You feel a tinge of annoyance but try to push it to the side. This isn't a situation that calls for a heavy hand.

>She isn't doing anything wrong. She just needs a little extra care on her first time is all.

>Doubling down in your determination, you begin to caress her body while your other hand works her hole.

>You rub your hand along the side of her face, feeling the softness of her cheek.

>You massage down her backside, tickling and fondling everywhere your hand touches.

>You pressure the muscles in her hip, working out the knot you feel.

>You pull back as her whole body violently spasms.

>She grips your torso with all of her might, but not saying a word.

>When she stops, her entire body relaxes and she sinks into your side, no longer having the strength to clasp you.

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>You scratch at her ears absent mindedly.

>Of course it went much quicker when you showed affection towards her.

>It was foolish of you not to guess that.

>When you feel her stir, you glance downward in time to see her stifle a yawn.

>And now that her eyes are dry, you notice they're drooping heavily.

"Fluttershy did you get any sleep last night?"

>She shakes her head back and forth.

"No master. I continued the massage until you... woke up"

>You were careless. Of course she wouldn't sleep without your expressed consent.

"Ah I see."

>But then again, you do feel amazing right now. So it worked out.

>After being reminded of her sleepy state, another yawn forms at her lips.

>She loses the battle this time.

"I have some business to take care of today pet. You can rest here in my room until I return."

>Her ears droop.

"Oh. You aren't staying?"

"No. There are many things that require my attention. I want you to rest."

>She nods understandingly.

>And proceeds to watch intently as you maneuver off the bed and start to get dressed.

>When you're done, you bend down and kiss her forehead.

"You did well last night."

>Her cheeks flush bright red and she can't contain her smile.

>With a final pat to her head, you leave the room, locking it behind you as you go.

>You trust her, sure. But you can never be too careful. Complacency breeds misfortune.

>You have a full day ahead of you. First thing's first.

>You need to ask Nightmare Moon just what the Hell happened.

>You raped Celestia in your dream, so you raped Fluttershy in real life.

>Now that you think on it. You also knocked her around a good bit. And when you lost your temper and kept striking her...

>You only thought you raped her. But you might have done so much more.

>Fuck, what if you had to make good on your threat on Celestia? Would Fluttershy be legless right now too?

>You need answers.

>A guard directs you to the library, where yo find Nightmare Moon idly reading a book.

>When she notices your approach, she looks up cheerfully.

"How did it go ogre?"

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>You answer her question stoically.

"It went well enough. We had a battle of wills that I won, and I set the stage for some... training to take place later."

>Nightmare moon claps her hooves together in glee.

"Oh wonderful. You really are outdoing yourself. You're surpassing our highest of plans for you. Simple amazing."

>You take a humble bow... though not as deep as the last one you took.

>Nightmare Moon doesn't notice.

>She's asking questions about what happened. She wants every detail, every sordid act no matter how trivial.

>But she's so busy asking you the questions, she's forgetting to let you answer them.

>You rise and clear your throat, ending her frivolity and gaining her attention.

"Nightmare, of course I'll tell you everything, but I have a concern I want you to address first."

"A concern? Did something happen?"

>The ability in which she's able to switch from childish babble to astute composure is astounding.

"As I said, I was able to deal with Celestia just fine. I am fully capable of handling the dreamscape. It's my physical body I'm worried about. Did you know what I do in my sleep, I do in real life?"

>She eyes you analytically and doesn't respond.

>You don't know how to interpret that behavior.

"Nightmare moon say something. Did you know I would sleepwalk or not?"

>Her eyes dart around your body, looking anywhere but your face.

"Can you tell us exactly what happened?"

"Exactly? I was asleep for the actual event. But from what I can deduce: I violated Celestia in my dream, I did the same in real life to one of my pets I had warming my bed for the night."

>Her eyes widen in slight surprise.

"You have your slaves sharing your bed at night? Is this new? You've slept alone for the last several nights. Since you arrived in fact.

>So she does keep tabs on you. On a lower level of consciousness, you knew that. But it's different when you're actively thinking about it.

"Yes it's new. I realized I'm tired of sleeping alone. Is there something wrong with it?"

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>She turns her nose.

"Of course it isn't. We care not what you do with those flea bitten strumpets. We just thought you'd have better standards for a bed mate is all."

>Her eyes furrow together into a not quite angry stare.

>But then soften with a tinge of guilty acceptance.

"But then again, we know all too well the familiars of a cold night. The loneliness. The wanting."

>Her eyes finally meet yours.

"Forgive us brute. We should have warned you. We honestly thought you would be fine. But we knew of the chance."

>Emotions swirl around inside your mind.

>Pity towards the one being that is not unentirely like yourself. Anger at her knowing but not confessing the risk. Disgust at her apologizing.

"I see. Just please keep me in consideration next time. No harm was done, so all is well."

>You force a smile and Nightmare Moon looks visibly relieved.

>Right now you'll placate her and sort out how you feel about it later.

>You lighten the mood with the anecdote of how you won your first battle with Celestia.

>It's like telling a bedtime story to a little kid.

>With gleeful laughs at your cruelest moments and exaggerated gasps when you get in trouble.

>When you finish, she beams pridefully.

"Marvelous! Well done savage."

>You take a another bow. Still getting slightly higher than the last.

"I'm glad you approve. But I have to take my leave. I really have a lot to do today."

>Her eyes go sad for a moment, but she regains composure shortly after.

"Of course. Busy busy... Do you still wish to visit Celestia tonight? We understand if not."

>You wave your hand dismissively.

"No. It's an integral part of my plan. Risks or not, it needs to happen. And now that I know, I can take precautions."

>A blush creeps on her face.

"Why of course. and you know monster. If you wanted... you could always... come... to.."

>Her voice trails lower and lower.

"You'll have to speak up Nightmare. I can't hear you.

>She hastily recovers.

"Nothing! It isn't important. Go now. You have work to do for us.

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