Seducing a Nation

"So, you're saying this stuff has no limit whatsoever? And it can't be countered?"

The other pony was difficult to read through his cloak and mask, but he nodded all the same. He didn't speak much, seemingly favouring anything that helped to retain his anonymity, which Pinewood supposed made sense—this was hardly a legal transaction.

"And it's as simple as 'I think it, then it happens?'."

"Yesss, just that," the cloaked stallion responded in a very foreign sounding voice, his eyes slits. "The effects will last for six monthsss, but that should be plenty for you."

Pinewood produced a large drawstring purse, filled with fifty bit pieces. It was a vast amount of his savings, money he'd put aside explicitly for purchasing his own property. He didn't even want to think about how much money he was about to part with, but did it really matter? Anypony could have a house. What he was considering, no, what he was going to have was so much more than that, power.

His hesitation as short as it was light, he hoofed over the bag and stared at the other pony, his jaw stiff. There was always a chance he'd make a break for it now, and that Pinewood would have to chase him through the forest.

The other pony opened the bag and peered inside, jostling it about a bit as if to test the weight. "Yesss, this will do. Stand ssstill, thisss will not take long."

Immeasurable pain washed over Pinewood as quickly as it vanished, his body returning to a state of calm before he could even register a disruption. He flexed his muscles, feeling the exact same as he had only moments before. A dark aura emanated from his body, slowly fading. "D-did it work?" it took a lot to get him to stutter, but this interaction indeed constituted 'a lot'.

"The effectsss will awaken in due time. A couple of hoursss at most. Thank you for your ssservice." With one last serpentine hiss, the magic dealer vanished, his form becoming smoke. Pinewood rushed forwards to see if he was still there, but it seemed as if he had completely dissipated. There was no way to know whether he had just been conned but to wait, he doubted he'd be able to find the pony again. Finding him the first time had involved a lot of asking and more favours than he could count.

In the meantime, he should probably return to the office. Boss would probably be getting impatient by now.

Anticipation soon turned to excitement as Pinewood scribbled and planned his way through the day, sitting at his desk. After years of manual labour, he had been promoted to the planning and design department, meaning he spent a majority of his work hours indoors, doing nothing particularly strenuous. Still, he maintained his impressive physique with as many workout sessions as he could fit into his schedule.

But that wasn't what was on his mind right now. Rather, the fact that his magic was beginning to wake up was taking up a majority of his thoughts. He was sure of it. He could feel a previously dormant power bubbling inside him, almost one that felt as if it was always there but too shrouded to be noticed, too far off to be accessed. He had dreams of what he could do with such power, ones that would have once been passed off as fantasy and delusion, that were beginning to enter his mind as increasingly feasible options with each second that passed.

The pony had said it himself, there was no limit to the magic he now possessed. It might have been temporary, but that only meant he should make the most of it while he could. His boss was a stuffy mare, a couple of years older than him. Maybe he could tie her down and show her just how much she pissed him off whenever she told him to stay late or redraft a project, how much her officious, jobsworth attitude grated him.

He could repay her all of that annoyance in an enjoyable little session of orgasm denial, something to make her feel small, and like he was the boss of her for once. She never would have expected it, either. While he had always been a masculine stallion, Pinewood was so agreeable so often that none of them would expect it when he turned the tables. That would only make it all the more interesting.

He was broken from his reverie by a knock on the door of his office. A slight shake of the head, and he was back into work mode, the sordid thoughts not fading but at least being pushed to the back of his mind. "Come in," he called, his voice clear and pleasant.

The door crashed open to the familiar sight of a zooming blue pegasus, trails of rainbow mist being left in her wake as she sped inside and slammed the door behind her with only a flick of her tail. "Hey, Pine, how's it hanging?"

There she goes with that stupid little nickname again. Is it really so difficult for Rainbow Dash to call anyone by their proper name? Stifling a groan, Pinewood forced a smile onto his face. "Not so bad, Rainbow, but I'd appreciate it if you didn't smash your way in here every time. You have hooves for a reason, you know."

"Ehh, why walk when you can glide around on these bad girls?" Rainbow fluffed her wings mid-flap, and Pinewood was hit with a blast of arrogance. "Anyways, Pine, I'm in a bit of a rush, so I'll make this quick. Twilight told me to tell you that Mayor Mare's office denied planning permission for the luxury apartments on the south side of town until a further safety check had been ran on the terrain. Something about uneven land, I dunno."

Great, another complication. The contractor they were working for had already had to be informed of two previous setbacks, and at this rate they were going to lose business. Pinewood had half a mind to go down to the mayor's office, no, Twilight's castle and—hold on... With these new powers, maybe he could. But he still needed to test them out first.

"Hey, Pine? You still with me, dude?" Rainbow waved a hoof in front of his face as if he'd spaced out or something. Honestly, it had only been about two seconds since she last spoke, what was she in such a rush for?

"Rainbow, why are you prancing around as if you're about to wet yourself?"

"Isn't it obvious? I've got clouds to nap on! Think I wanna be cooped up in a stuffy office all day? That's more your speed, Pine. No offense."

Pinewood was gritting his teeth at this point. He was fond of Rainbow Dash, he really was. Her quirks gave her a lot of personality and she was fun to be around, but she was choosing the wrong day, and accompanying her condescension with the wrong news. "None taken," he grumbled, his eyes flicking up at her as he felt the emotion in his words, along with something else. Something dark, strange, and heavy.

Rainbow Dash seemed to feel it too, as she almost missed a flap. "Y-yeah, well I should get going. Snooze you lose, and all that." Why was she all flustered all of a sudden? What had he done to make her react in such a way?

"Wait, Rainbow." Pinewood stood, walking over to her as she hovered in place. How had he done it just now? Biting his lip in concentration, he attempted to lace his next words with the same commanding presence as last time. "Stand down here for me."

Rainbow stared straight at him as she lowered herself to the carpeted floor, her wings neatly folding. "What's up, Pine? I need to get a move on."

There it was again. Fucking Pine. "My name is Pinewood," he said, his tone simple and conveying a small measure of irritation.

"Really? You never speak up about it, Pine," Rainbow giggled, giving his shoulder a light punch and turning to leave. "Anyways—"

Pinewood cast his consciousness out, seeming to root her in place. "Say 'Pinewood'," he said, his voice not raising but instead becoming smoother, more alluring. It was strange, the way it felt, as if his natural presence had been bolstered by the magic now residing in him.

"Pinewood," Rainbow repeated on instinct, turning to face him with a small, subdued smile.

Pinewood's mouth hung open. It was like conditioning! He found a trait he didn't like in a pony, asked them to stop, and already it was gone! Rainbow simply stood there, her cognisance seeming to return as the seconds passed, and once more she made to leave. "See you later then, Pinewoo—"

"Stop and face me."

And she did it. No questions, no hesitation, just a quick little command and there she was, looking straight at him. She wasn't even fidgeting. Pinewood wasn't sure he'd ever seen Rainbow Dash so still, and was finding it hard to believe that she was this beautiful even when she wasn't in transit, even without her wings beating and her mane flowing, her tail swaying and her hooves brushing the air.

Pinewood could feel his heart pumping even as he began to circle her, slowly taking in her subtle curves and athletic build, the tiniest layer of fat still running over her lithe body and accentuating her barrel and flanks. He placed a hoof on her, softly rubbing at her back, and it elicited a jolt as Rainbow gasped, backing up a little. "Wh-what are you doing, Pinewood?"

Rainbow Dash wasn't one to stutter, but neither was she one to call him by his proper name. Slowly, gently, Pinewood drew forwards again, this time giving the small of her wing a friendly, affectionate rub, causing a light trill to emanate from her throat. He could feel something foreign in his touch, something dark and tempting, and it kept Rainbow rooted in place, reluctance soon turning to acceptance as she allowed him to run a pair of hooves over her. "Don't you enjoy it?" he intoned with a snort, and he could see from the way her hind leg tapped against the floor that she definitely did.

Still, she tried to fight her rising sensation. "I-I've got a coltfriend, you know. I shouldn't be doing this."

That was all he needed. Pinewood could feel his confidence building, but hearing that was the catalyst to his next action. Whatever happened, there was no going back after this. Still, Rainbow seemed insistent that she was the one that shouldn't be doing this, not him, so there was no way he wasn't going to risk it.

A forehoof descended from her barrel to her lower back, stroking up and down in teasing motions as Rainbow's breath hitched, her mane flicking as she turned back to look at him, biting down on her lip. He continued in earnest, brushing her luxurious tail as he went, separating the strands and twisting them together as he played with it, watching how the colours congealed and contrasted with her supple blue flanks.

Still, she made no move to stop him, no motion to show anything but hesitation, anything but hesitant enjoyment.

Pinewood brushed her tail to the side, draping it around her hind leg as he finally got a peek at what she'd been keeping hidden from him, hidden from everyone. Her puffy little pussy was on full display, already growing wet as much as it shouldn't be, as much as she should have been kicking at him and flying away, but she wasn't. She wanted this, as clear as the groan she attempted and failed to withhold as she felt Pinewood's breath against her slick little cunt.

"You enjoying yourself up there?" he snickered, rubbing her ass with a hoof as she gave a short, guilty nod, her eyes glazed and her tongue poking out of her mouth as he drew closer and closer to her waiting hole, being sure to draw away every time. "Just tell me if you want me to hurry up."

"Nghh... I shouldn't..." she protested, her body twitching as he lightly pressed against her clit with the tip of his hoof, drawing away as soon as he arrived. "But I—"

Pinewood knew she was close to caving, and he'd had enough of her hesitation. "Tell me what you want, Rainbow Dash."

"I... I want you to stop teasing me already, Pinewood." It was almost a whimper, so demure and unlike her, her brash nature being stripped away by the ministrations of his hooves as he finally started to give her what she wanted, rubbing a hoof up and down her little slit, spitting on it and keeping it nice and slippery as he drew his head closer.

"You want me to eat your little pussy?" When he spoke, he knew she could feel every single word vibrating across her lower lips from his proximity, and from the way her body seemed to react, they may as well have coursed and vibrated throughout her.

"P-please. Please eat me out, Pinewood."

And it really was that simple. Pinewood knew that the first step to any means of seduction was manipulating your partner into seeking a reward, and it was time Rainbow got hers. With a short lick, he parted her lips, watching her ass shake as she attempted to stay still, her body trembling with each soft lap and kiss of his muzzle as he made out with her eager folds.

He worked his way down to her clit, giving it a few soft laps before flicking his tongue around and travelling upwards, pushing it into her aching pussy and quelling her motions with a strong hoof against her back. He explored her insides with his tongue, his muzzle pushing between her hind legs as he felt her walls contract around him, as if each lick was masterful and hit the exact spot it needed to in order to get her off.

He increased the speed of his motions, incorporating a hoof wherever he could, drawing back and rubbing against her clit in small and circular motions and he pulled back and sucked on her lips, clamping his teeth over them and lightly tugging as Rainbow let out a hoarse moan.

"O-oh, fuck. Yeah, keep doing that..." She spoke between pants as her chest heaved and her wings fluttered, but Pinewood wasn't too happy about being told what to do. With one last series of licks he made sure to bring her close to the edge, listening to her moans increase in pitch as she began to swear and kick a leg, her tail tapping against his neck as she became increasingly frantic, bordering on the edge of release...

And then Pinewood pulled away, keeping her close with a short, lazy rub of his hoof as he faced her, being sure to never give her too much. "Did I say you could enjoy yourself that much?" he asked, condemnation in his tone, his eyes hard and domineering.

Rainbow looked indignant at first, as if it was her Celestia given right to enjoy having her pussy licked as much as she wanted to, but with the constant pressure against her slit from Pinewood, her anger quickly melted, being replaced with a confused and apologetic look, her eyes wide and slightly shocked. "I-I didn't realise I was doing anything wrong."

"You started telling me what to do," he responded, his tone chiding. "You're always doing that. When we work out together, it's 'ten more reps' or 'stop being a pussy' or 'stop slacking off'. You think you can talk to me however you feel like, don't you?"

"No, I really don't. I just—"

"No, it's fine, you don't need to make any excuses. I'm going to show you how it feels to be spoken to like that now. I think it's about time you saw it first hoof."

For a moment, fear flashed in Rainbow's eyes. "What are you going to do?"

Another soft gasp as he pressed his hoof harder against her before pulling back. "Get on your haunches. Right now."

"B-but..." she didn't finish her sentence, but nudged her head in the direction of her hind legs.

"If you're a good girl for me, I'll finish you off. But you have to really behave yourself. Understood?"

Rainbow simply nodded, lightly pouting as Pinewood withdrew his hoof, and with it, the constant sensation. She did as she was told, sitting and looking up at him expectantly, her wings folded and her eyes large, almost excited. When she blinked, the flutter of her long eyelashes sent a throb through Pinewood's cock, but not nearly as much as the scent of her pussy had.

What was most arousing was the sight of this obedient, well behaved Rainbow Dash. Ready to suck and please if only to get the orgasm she had been so cruelly denied.

Pinewood was still debating whether he'd actually let her finish. It all depended on how well she performed for him. He was coming to enjoy being the one that made that decision, more than he ever thought would be the case.

Grabbing an office chair and leaning back on it, Pinewood motioned for Rainbow to come closer, and with feline grace she stood, sauntered over, and planted herself right at the foot of him. Her head was at the perfect height for his slowly growing and thickening cock, already reaching over nine inches in length as her lips began to part.

For a few moments she only stared, her hooves not moving, her eyes never straying from his impressive display as it continued to grow, still not reaching full mast. "Bigger than your coltfriend?" he laughed, already guessing the answer from the way her eyes never strayed.

"It might be..." Rainbow trailed off, raising a hoof and reaching up to brush against him, only to stop with a light twitch and look up at Pinewood. "Can I?"

"You're already learning, aren't you?" he sneered, shifting forwards in his chair and allowing his cock to hang over, only a couple of inches from her muzzle. "Have fun, Rainbow."

It wasn't an offer, it was a command, and the wanting pegasus did as she was told. Her fuzzy little hooves were barely able to hold his hard, thick cock, and he could feel a pulse shooting through his body as she attempted to handle him, stroking him with tremulous hooves as she continued to stare with lustful eyes.

Her motions became more confident as Pinewood managed to withhold a groan; he couldn't reward her with his satisfaction just yet, she had to feel as if she'd done something to deserve it. A light lick against his tip caused him to suck in air through his teeth—he hadn't expected her to start using her mouth yet. Rainbow licked up and around the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue in practiced motions and being sure to pay special attention to the underside of his shaft as she dipped lower, making her way to his heavy balls.

Rainbow looked up at him for approval as she went, and was given only a nod in response. His breath was becoming heavier as she continued to work on him, a pair of hooves pumping his cock as she drew back and sweetly suckled on the tip before rushing back down to his balls, lapping at each of them and bathing them in her spittle as he finally let loose a groan of appreciation. She really was adept with her mouth...

He let her continue as she wanted for a little while. She seemed so happy to give to him, so content to please, it almost seemed a crime to direct her right then. Rainbow drew back with a series of taps from her tongue, all against a different spot on his length as she brought her hooves back into the mix, slowly jerking him as she brought her mouth over his tip.

She stretched her muzzle as she attempted to take it all in, her cheeks bulging and her eyes wired as Pinewood let loose a stronger, deeper moan, his pant sudden and great. Rainbow quested to fit more and more of his long and stiff cock into her maw, pushing as Pinewood filled her tight mouth, his tip rubbing against the roof of it even as he pushed him to her throat, her tongue snaking around his shaft with every motion.

All it had taken were a few words and some careful actions to turn her into a good little cockslut, and she was really living up to that name now, beginning to bop her head up and down his length as she filled herself out, the smoothness of her throat sending buzzes of pleasure shooting through Pinewood's body as he felt his entire being beginning to wake.

She worked her way into a rhythm, dipping further as she went but never taking more than two thirds of his length. Pinewood decided that wasn't good enough.

Gripping her by the mane, he forced her down, pushing his hips forwards and beginning to buck towards the back of her throat. He was met with resistance at first, tears welling in the corners of Rainbow's eyes, but still he persisted, intent on pushing his way through no matter how she might have protested. She didn't struggle with it for long, eventually taking his entire length down her throat like he knew she could, gagging on it as she made a soft gargling sound around his tip, her mouth covering his cock in saliva and only making each glide more satisfactory.

His eyes drilled her as he picked up the pace, fucking faster and deeper like the strong, virile stallion he was, better than any cock she'd ever had and he was determined to prove it with each monumental push, each powerful slam against the back of her throat. Rainbow lost herself in it, taking her hooves away from his cock completely and leaning forwards, allowing Pinewood to use her muzzle as a fucktoy however he pleased, long and slow strokes turning to fast and barely contained slams as his balls hit her chin in a flurry of motion, her fur tickling his testicles as he felt a heat bubbling in his belly and spreading closer to his shaft, his balls tightening every second...

Not like this, he hadn't a chance to fuck her yet. When he pulled back he was leaking precum, and Rainbow dove for his cock, desperate to have it back in her mouth, but a stern look was all she needed to sit once more, silent and waiting, the tips of her ears as red as her cheeks as she struggled to regain her breath, letting out a few coughs and wheezes as her chest began to settle.

"What's your name?" Pinewood asked, looking at Rainbow through slanted eyes, his stare imperious as he stood and circled her.

"R-Rainbow Dash," she said without hesitation, her legs quivering.

With a sharp slap!, Pinewood's hoof struck against Rainbow's ass, causing the flesh to jiggle as he lined himself up, placing his hooves on her shoulders and pressing down hard, almost causing her to buckle. With a light push, he felt the tip of his cock meet her soaking lips and he paused, gently rubbing his cock against her even as he pushed it half an inch inside.

"The element of?.." he questioned with a chuckle, pushing himself further inside and finally stretching Rainbow's pussy around him, very slowly filling her out as he pushed and pushed his way deeper. His medial ring was finally all the way inside of her when she let out a feminine mewl, her eyes fluttering as she looked back at him.

"L-loyalty," she murmured, and Pinewood loved the irony of the moment for all the want in her tone when she said it.

Still, it wasn't good enough for him. He thrust deeper, pushing against her cervix as he almost bottomed out, his length more than enough to fill her completely as he tight pussy hugged onto him. "The Element of what?" he repeated, rolling his hips back and proceeding to slam against her, their hips almost meeting as Rainbow cried out again.

"Loyalty!" she repeated, her virtue corrupted and any notion of disagreement all but broken as Pinewood began to take control of her, pushing her further down and screwing her without relent, treating her like the dirty slut she was as he used his newfound magic to pull on her tail and massage her clit, fucking her harder than she should be able to take, using her as his own personal fucksleeve as she became more lost in the motions of their bodies, her moans unabashed and only increasing in pitch as he continued to make her his own.

"Wh-when you go home to your coltfriend today, what are you going to tell him you've been doing?"

"N-nothing! I promise. I'll say I was with F-Fluttershy, or something, I—"

"Wrong," he replied, slowing down in his movements and withholding her satisfaction once more. "You're going to tell him that you were with the best fuck of your life, and you're going to mean it."

"I..."

Another magical buzz against her clit as he began to pound her again, pushing her further down with his forelegs until hers began to cave, moving her closer to the floor as her ass only raised higher into the air, leaning forwards and letting his breath tickle her ear as he whispered a reinforcement. "Aren't you, Rainbow Dash?"

"Y-yes! I'll do it, I'll do anything, just don't stop fucking me!"

"Good girl," Pinewood grinned, softly nipping at her ear as he continued to fuck her senseless, bottoming out in her over and over as she became increasingly weak, increasingly dependent on the orgasm that he had purposely kept from her for their entire session. First, you gave a pony a promise of something amazing, and then you dangled it in front of them, telling them they could only have it whenever they had earnt it. If they behaved for you, you might give them a taste, but never the entire thing, only raising the standard they should have to meet in order to receive it.

So it was that Rainbow was once again on the precipice of orgasm, her tail rubbing against Pinewood's side as he felt his own release drawing closer, felt his body yearning and struggling to contain itself with such a perfect and nubile body beneath him, such a perfect pussy hugging his cock and attempting to milk it with each inch of blissful movement.

He decided to finally give it to her, upping the intensity of his magic and mashing it against her clit as he let go of restraint, letting himself near release as Rainbow was pushed over the edge, her pussy tightening intensely as she shot wave after wave of her own cum over his cock, screaming in ecstasy and thrashing her head around as she came hard like a little bitch, his little bitch.

She rode out her orgasm, pushing back against him and bringing her own wiggles into the equation, intent on having him finish too. "P-please, cum in me, Pinewood. Fill me up..."

"You want my cum, Rainbow? You want it to splatter against your little womb? You want me to knock you up?"

"Yes, yes, please! J-just finish in me already!"

"You don't deserve it," he snapped, ripping his cock away and pushing her to the floor, tapping his tip against her muzzle as she opened her mouth, finally allowing himself release all over her face as her tongue lulled out. His orgasm was one of the heaviest he had ever felt, and he was sure his level of cum was amplified, as it must have been half a bucket's worth.

Each spurt splattered against Rainbow's face and tongue, and she kept her eyes open the entire time, not flinching away or squinting but looking directly up at him as he glazed her with his seed, staying completely still for him and not daring to shy away. He shot spurt after spurt onto her, some of it mottling against the fur of her neck and chest as he felt the sheer brilliance of each shot rocketing through him, ceaseless amazement to christen his first little slut with.

And like the whore she was, Rainbow continued to lay there and take it until he was finally completely spent, the last of his load dribbling out onto the floor as she lapped up what he'd left on her face, ravenous and already begging for more with her eyes alone. She leaned forwards and licked every drip from his cock before taking a hoof and running it over her face and chest, taking every drop of the delectable liquid and pressing it against her tongue, not pausing to even breathe.

Loyalty was a funny thing. Pinewood hadn't broken her loyalty, no amount of domination would be able to remove such a concept from Rainbow. Rather, he had done something much better.

Rainbow Dash hadn't lost her loyalty, the trait that made up so much of what she was. In fact, she was still as loyal as ever. It was only that she had changed allegiances, and was now loyal to him, and him only. If her actions before hadn't been testament to the fact, the way she dipped down and licked up the droplets of his load that had fallen to the floor was, cleaning the entire surface of the office like a well-behaved little pet.

"Did you enjoy your treat, Rainbow?" Pinewood asked with a gentle smile, ruffling her mane.

Rainbow reached in to nuzzle him, and he allowed it if only for how the afterglow had melted away his previous annoyance. He had always appreciated Rainbow Dash, and she had been good for him. Perhaps the magic was a factor in her obedience, perhaps his manipulation had been present, but her fun had in no way been faked. She continued to rub her muzzle against his chest, now clean of his seed, and with slow movements, brought herself up to whisper in his ear. What she said was very simple, and didn't shock Pinewood in the slightest. "I want more," were her only words, slightly musical in their delivery, her eyes shimmering with hope.

He took it away with another slap against her ass, or maybe he only made her anticipate it more, subconsciously. The art of domination was an interesting one, one that Pinewood was sure he was going to have a lot of fun exploring in the coming days. His little test just now had definitely been a success, and he couldn't wait to move on to a greater challenge. He almost got hard again just thinking about it. "Shouldn't you be going home to your coltfriend soon?" he asked, his tone playful.

"N-nah, I'd rather stay with you," she replied, and Pinewood was sure she was being honest. "If I carry on being a good fuck for you, do you think you might cum in me next time?"

"Hmm..." Pinewood pretended to mull it over, but he already had an answer in mind. "Maybe. If you really behave yourself for me, it might just happen."

Rainbow's ears perked up and a smile settled on her face, a sharp blink seeming to wake her and imbue her with energy. Pinewood noticed the reaction, and he was sure of why. He'd just given her a new goal. Previously, she had only wanted him to allow her to cum. Now she had a new goal to chase, one that was still out of reach until if or when he decided to finally let her have it.

"We need to get going, if you're sticking with me." Pinewood said, standing as he felt his cock beginning to sheath. "I need to go and pay Twilight a little visit."

"Why's that?" Rainbow enquired, her head tilting. "Oh, are you going to fuck her too?"

"Ah, something about planning permission for those luxury apartments you mentioned earlier." Thinking for a second, Pinewood saw no harm in adding the rest. "I'm probably going to fuck her, yeah. Is that a problem, Rainbow Dash?"

"N-no, of course not. I'm not possessive, or anything." Rainbow began to paw against the ground, her form only becoming smaller as she seemed to work up the courage to speak. "Do you..."

"Yes, Rainbow?"

"Do you think I could maybe watch when you do?"

"Rainbow, so long as you do as you're told, I might even let you help. Would you like that?"

She only nodded once, but the flap of her wings told Pinewood everything he needed to know. She was putty in his hooves now, just how he wanted her to be. He may have had a soft spot for Rainbow, but that same appreciation didn't extend to Twilight—he barely knew her.

The situation with Rainbow had been a result of happenstance. Pinewood had had all of these fantasies for so long, but never acted one out. Rainbow had been so sexy and irritating, she was just begging to be his first conquest. As for Twilight? Pinewood would have to figure out what kind of pony she was before making any decision as to how he might go about making her his, but he knew he would do it either way.

Part of him worried a little as to the strength of his magic versus an alicorn's, but he had been told that it could do absolutely anything and couldn't be dispelled. That said, he held no magical control over Rainbow Dash right now, so there was nothing to dispel. He had conditioned her, unlocked her latent lust and desire, and he would do the same with Twilight Sparkle just as soon as he had a chance.

Rising and signalling for Rainbow to follow, he gave his office a brief glance before leaving, walking through the halls of the building as employees looked both him and Rainbow over, their manes still frizzy and their bodies sweaty.

Pinewood paid them no mind. If all went well, by the end of the week he'd have no need for work, and he'd be living like royalty. With any luck, he'd be royalty.

Hell, maybe he'd come back here one day and invite all of his old co-workers to a massive orgy that only he could put together. He was sure they'd all accept, after all. He wouldn't take no for an answer. In fact, Pinewood was beginning to become certain that he'd never have to take no for an answer again.

He exited the building with Rainbow, and Twilight's castle was in the near distance as they began to walk towards it. Looking to Rainbow, he realised she was missing something. He thought and thought about it as he watched her move beside him, and it was only after a good few moments of careful consideration that he landed on the source of the issue.

A collar. Rainbow Dash definitely needed a collar.

As they walked, Pinewood spotted many familiar ponies walking through Ponyville, through the market district, the residential plaza, the main square of town... He wondered how many of them would look good with a collar also. Mares that had once given him the eyes, that had spoken and flirted with him, mares he had never met, all of them would be better wearing something that denoted ownership, something that reminded them who was on top.

Pinewood had never wanted more to be the champion of Equestria, and through his skills of seduction, he was going to make it possible.