Driven Batty

Anon was quiet as he was carried through the halls of the castle. Honestly, he hadn’t expected his gambit to work; at best, he had hoped to give Spike a few seconds to make it into someone’s house. In fact, his “plan” had worked so well that he was genuinely wondering if his mind was playing tricks on him and he was just lying on the kitchen floor slowly passing out after one of the girls had cleaned his clock.

He lifted his head up. Looking upside down as he was, he saw Fluttershy coming up from the other end of the hallway and gaining on them. Her red eyes were narrowed down to slits and her hands were balled into fists.

“Twilight Sparkle! You will submit to my--”

“Shut it!” Twilight yelled over her shoulder.

“But--”

“No butts!”

Fluttershy leaped forward, arms reaching out toward him. In the blink of an eye, she covered half the distance of the hallway before Twilight’s horn glowed. The yellow mare’s snarl turned into a yelp as her tail was grabbed with magic. Her supernatural momentum coming to an immediate stop sent the pegasus head over hooves into the air. She flailed, letting out a string of colorful, very un-Fluttershy language before falling onto the ground in a heap.

“There!” Twilight said brightly, giving his back a pat. “You know, I’ve read to ease any tension or nervousness before an intimate scenario that it’s best to say something that’s true, silly, or embarrassing about oneself. Something to break the ice.”

“Break the ice?” Anon stared at her, incredulous. “We’ve known each other for years, Twi. I don’t know if there’s anything about me that you don’t know or that I haven’t told you about.”

“Oh, I’m sure there is,” Twilight said. “Hey, why don’t you tell an embarrassing story? The Big Book of Interspecies Romances said that predators are most at ease after opening up to their partner. You tell me something embarrassing that I don’t know about and I’ll do the same for you. How’s that sound?

Anon looked up at her. “Okay…? Um, well… let me see…” He let his head drop. “Remember when I was still living here?”

“Of course.”

“One time, when you and the girls went on one of your adventures, I tried on some of your socks because I always wondered how that whole thing worked since you didn’t even need socks from what I could tell. I managed to rip a pair so badly that I had to throw them away and hope you wouldn’t notice.

The alicorn chuckled. “Really? That was you?” she asked. “They were the pink and blue striped ones, right? I thought I had left them at a hotel in Yakyakistan!”

Her chuckle turned into a giggle-snorting fit. If Anon closed his eyes, he could almost imagine that it was normal Twilight laughing, and not some apple-crazed mare that had him slung over her shoulder like an overly large purse.

“That’s great,” she said, wiping a tear from her eye. “Whenever you went to work and Spike wasn’t home, I’d dump out your laundry basket and roll around in your clothes.”

Anon reeled back like she’d just kicked him in the fact. “What the fuck did you do?”

“What? You talked about a clothes related embarrassing story, I thought I’d tell one too.”

“I know, but I mean--.” Anon stopped, his face scrunching up. “In my laundry basket with all of my dirty clothes?”

Twilight walked up to her bedroom door, opening it and stepping inside. Fluttershy was right behind, and behind her was Starlight. “Uh-huh,” the alicorn said. “I did it as often as I could. I was too embarrassed to masturbate on the floor, but, more often than not, I’d do it later that night.”

She let out a giggle, pulling the human off her shoulder with no effort and setting him down onto the edge of her bed. Smiling, she climbed into his lap. “You know, if I was still a normal mare, I think I’d have had a heart attack telling you that,” she said. “But I’m not panicking, or worried, and I don’t have that stupid flip-flopping stomach whenever I think about what I want to do with you while you’re in the same room.”

As she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, Anon just looked at her. Multiple times, she attempted to say something, but just as the first syllable left his mouth he’d close it. He looked toward Starlight, scratching his chin. The unicorn, also smiling, just shrugged.

“I… I’m sorry, I’m still really kind of hung up about the dirty clothes thing. You used to roll around in my clothes? Like, my dirty underwear and stuff. Also, a book told you to tell me this wild shit?”

“We might not want to talk about exactly what I’ve done to your dirty underwear,” Twilight said, drumming her fingers on the back of his neck. “And yes; like I said, I read it in the Big Book of Interspecies Romances. Believe it or not, I’ve been trying to prepare for this day for a long time. Admittedly, I didn’t imagine myself as a vampire while telling you how I really felt, but I’m not going to look a gift parasprite in the mouth.”

She took a deep breath and leaned back, cupping his face and forcing him to look her in the eye. “Anonymous, from almost the moment I met you you’ve helped brighten my days. I feel happier when you’re around. I could just sit down and listen to you talk for hours about absolutely nothing. Just goofing around with you is the most fun I can have.”

“You mean so much to me. I care about my subjects, and I’d do anything for my friends, but you mean so much more to me. If you asked, I’d give up these wings. Heck, I might even give up on friendship; my friends, my lessons, everything I’ve learned I’d throw away without a second thought, though I know you’d never ask something so horrible. I really, genuinely love you with all my heart, and I can’t tell you how good it feels to finally tell you to your face.”

She darted forward, planting a kiss on his lips before he could fully process her words. She pulled back just as quickly, eyes wide.

“Oh. Oh, I like that.”

She kissed his cheek, then the tip of his nose, then his lips again. The alicorn became a blur as she used her supernatural speed to begin peppering him with kisses, slowly causing him to lean back. She almost forced his back against the bed when something shoved her off him.

“You’re not going to marehandle my Count, you winged harlot!” Fluttershy said, giving Twilight a dirty look. “That’s my job.”

Fluttershy turned toward him, all anger leaving her face as she pulled him back into a proper sitting position and plopped herself into his lap.. She cupped his face, leaning forward to plant a kiss on his lips. As she did so, Anon could feel her tail wagging from side to side. Unlike Twilight, she seemed perfectly content to keep this one kiss going, allowing the human to regain some of his barings, though this lasted only for a moment as Fluttershy was grabbed by her collar and lifted off him.

“Hey! I’m going first!” Twilight said.

“You’ll do no such thing,” Fluttershy snarled. “Now sit back and watch what a real mare can do to her stallion.”

“Real mare? You’re really going to say that?”

“Of course. Dummy.”

“Dummy?! At least I don’t use tail extensions!”

“I never used tail extensions and you know it, Twilight!”

The two were in each other’s faces, fangs bared and wings outstretched. Anon once again looked over at Starlight who, helpful as ever, simply shrugged. He made a face while carefully--oh so carefully--he reached up and placed hands on each mare’s shoulder.

“Ladies? Ladies, please.”

He attempted to pull them apart, but found that he’d probably have better luck pulling an old stump out of the ground with his bare hands. “There’s no need for anyone to fight. I can’t believe that I actually get to say this, but there’s enough of me to go around.”

Though they continued to glare at each other, Fluttershy and Twilight were no longer baring their fangs. “Why don’t we all sit down here on the bed? Honestly, before we start going at it, or do whatever we’re going to be doing here, I’d kinda like to unpack what Twilight said.”

It took some urging, but Anon eventually managed to get them to sit on either side of them. Starlight came over as well, though she sat an arm's length away, as if she were expecting a fight to break out at any moment. “Twilight, I know this might be a dumb question, and I can’t believe I’d even try to get my hopes up, but you’re not fooling around are you? You saying you’ve liked me for a while isn’t some vampire trick, is it?”

Starlight snorted. “Vampire trick?”

“Shut up.”

He looked back at Twilight. The mare smiled, reaching up with both hands to grab his hand. She placed it against the top of her chest.

“Anon, I’ve had feelings for you for years. Years,” she said, intertwining her fingers with his. “No joking, no lying, no fooling. I’ve liked you before I was a vampire, and an alicorn. I never told you because… well… I mean, I’ve tried, but the words never came out, no matter how much I wanted them to.”

She took a deep breath, leaning against him.

“Just because I want to turn everypony in Equestria into a vampire and worship the all-powerful Nightmare while eating all the apples in Applejack’s orchard doesn’t make that any less true. That’s the truth; cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.”

Looking up, she expected--hoped really--to see him smiling down at her. Instead, Anon was looking straight ahead, brow furrowed.

“Cross my heart…Oh fucking shit, that’s right!”

He jumped up, startling all three mares. Whirling around, he pointed at Fluttershy, who let out a squeak.

“You broke a Pinkie promise!” he said. “You said you wouldn’t hurt Twilight and Starlight. I’d say biting them and turning them into vampires had some pain involved. Oh, I fucking got you, you yellow apple monster. Pinkie’s gonna do some wacky shit and fix all this. Ponk! Pinkie Pie! Get your big pink butt out here!”

In the corner of the room, a vase began to shake violently. The smell of sugar filled the air as, with a loud pop, a figure that, by all rational laws, wouldn’t have fit into something so small, flew out the top of the case and landed gracefully. It was Pinkie Pie, wearing a black and white striped ref’s uniform, with a black hat seated on top of her poofy mane.

Grinning, Anon shook a finger at Fluttershy, who looked terribly confused. “She broke a Pinkie Promise Pank. Fucking get her,” he said.

Pinkie let out a hum. Eyes narrowed, she walked over. Bending down, she carefully examined Fluttershy. She then looked over both Twilight and Starlight, humming as she scratched her chin. This went on for a minute or two, before the earth pony walked into the middle of the room.

Reaching into her cleavage, she retrieved a small pink whistle. Puffing her chest out, she blew on it, producing a trill, high-pitched noise.

“The Pinkie Promise has been reviewed; while the two were hurt, it wasn’t a meanie, bad sort of hurt, but a sexal, good kind,” she said, making various signaling movements with both hands. “No penalty. Run the clock back ten seconds. Third down and inches.”

“WHAT? WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!” Anon angrily demanded, stomping over toward her.

Pinkie blew her whistle yet again. “Sometimes with a Pinkie Promise you need to go by the spirit of the promise, not on the exact wording.”

“When exactly did that start happening? Was there a rule change I wasn’t told about?”

Reaching into her back pocket, Pinkie pulled out a yellow flag. Again, she blew her whistle, throwing the flag at his feet.

“Sass on the field. Ten yard penalty. First down.”

“What are you talking about?!”

“Offsides, everpony but the center.”

“If you’re gonna be weird and not help me go back in the goddamn pot,” he said, pointing at the vase.

“Aw, but I was just having fun, Nonners,” Pinkie said, dropping her whistle between her boobs.

“Nope. I need to make sure these three don’t destroy the world. If I can’t use your weird powers to help with that then I don’t have it in me to deal with them and you. Go on. Get.”

Pinkie pulled out a red flag. She blew a raspberry at him as she threw it. Turning on her heel, she made her way toward the vase.

“And tell someone what’s going on,” Anon said. “The mayor, or the other girls. Find Spike and get him to send a bunch of letters. I don’t freaking know…”

With a crisp salute, Pinkie leapt up into the air. She executed a perfect swan dive into the vase. The only thing that would have marked her for points was that her rump got stuck, but with some grunting and wiggling, she eventually disappeared back wherever pink party ponies go off to.

Anon, very clearly defeated, slowly sank down onto the bed between Fluttershy and Twilight. Fluttershy and Starlight were still staring at the vase, their minds slowly attempting to process just what had happened. Twilight, meanwhile, was giving him a dirty look as he stared at the floor, shoulders slumped.

“I try to share a tender, emotional moment, baring my true feelings with you and you go ahead and try calling Pinkie of all ponies on us?” she hissed.

Still keeping his eyes glued to the floor, Anon sighed. “I know, but it seemed like a good idea,” he mumbled. “I still don’t know if you guys are gonna destroy the world, and you know how I am with the whole emotional thing. I haven’t been going to Dr. Touchy-Feely as much as I probably need, and high stress situations can really bring out the worst in peop--”

“I am going to rip off your clothes,” Twilight interrupted, eyes narrowing down to slits. “I am going to rip off your clothes and ride you like an angry Hydra with all of its heads on fire, then I’m going to ride you some more. All sorts of positions too, and I’m going to dig my nails into your back like they do in all the romance novels. If, by the end of this, you can still move, or have any thoughts in that head of yours, I’ll have failed in what I set out to do, and the chance of me failing may as well be a negative number. I am talking about blowing your back out. Blowing. Your. Back. Out. Do you understand me, Anonymous?”

Anon just nodded. “Before we do that though, I’d like to do something, if that’s alright with you.”

Before Twilight could answer, he leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. All the irritation and anger left the alicorn’s face as he leaned back. Her eyes were wide, and a blush could be clearly seen forming on her cheeks.

“I, um… I never wanted to ruin our relationship,” Anon mumbled, rubbing his hands together. “You did so much for me, and still do so much. I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t be the sort of person I am, and the person I’m striving to be, without you in my life, so I never wanted to do anything to drive you away or make you uncomfortable. That being said, I always thought you were one of the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met, both inside and outside, and I--”

Anon wasn’t able to finish, as Twilight hopped into his lap. She fully extended her bat wings as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Pressing herself against him, she leaned forward, kissing him deeply. The human tensed at the speed of the mare, but quickly relaxed. He lifted his hands up, moving them toward her, but then pulling them back, not quite sure where and if to touch her. Twilight wouldn’t have any of that, the tip of her horn glowing. His hands were encased in her magical aura, and forced towards her hips.

Her body felt cool against him. Her mane tickled his neck and face. When he inhaled, there was just the lavender shampoo that she used. The other two mares in the room disappeared, as did the room itself. There was only himself, and Twilight Sparkle. No figured, no sounds, no passage of time; just both of them.

Then, this wonderful, novel state of being fell by the wayside as Twilight broke the kiss. She was breathing hard, giving him a look that probably should have made him uncomfortable.

“That… That I like,” she said with a fang-filled grin.

She drove forward again, this time with enough force that Anon couldn’t keep himself into a sitting position. He heard Fluttershy let out a squeak or protest before Twilight’s lips were planting kisses all over his face. She grabbed two handfuls of the back of his shirt. With terrifying ease, she gave a tug and his shirt ripped. With a few more tactical tugs, his shirt was in tatters. Tossing the bits of ruined cloth behind her, Twilight sat up to look down at him. She reached down, giving his bicep a squeeze, then gently pinching one of his nipples, giggling like a school filly as she did so.

“This is even better than how the book said it’d be!” she said happily.

Anon didn’t have a chance to comment on that, as pink flooded his vision. Fluttershy kissed him hard, her tongue forcing its way into his mouth. That was all well and good, until that snake-like tongue slipped down toward his throat, and it felt like she was trying to wrap it around his uvula. He gagged, and he very nearly bucked Twilight off of him.

To his surprise, Fluttershy quickly pulled back. “Sorry. I’m sorry,” she said, eyes wide. In that moment, she sounded, and even looked, like old Fluttershy. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

The human turned his head and coughed. He watched as Starlight got behind Twilight. The unicorn whispered something in her ear, pawing at her shirt. Twilight giggled, kissing her cheek even as she stared down at him. Anon looked up at Fluttershy, then smiled.

“I’m fine, Flutters,” he said. “Just be careful with that tongue please. Any farther down and you’d have known what I had for dinner.”

“Okay,” the mare nervously replied, leaning back down. “Is this better?” She gave him a peck on the lips, just like Twilight had done. He returned it, feeling the princess on top of him begin to grind herself against him.

Fluttershy touched his cheek. She leaned back, taking a deep breath before kissing him again, just a little deeper and longer than the last time. She did this a few more times, growing more confident each time she’d break this kiss. Soon, her tongue was teasing his lips, then slipping into his mouth to explore. It was pretty clear that despite the ridiculously large tongue, the pegasus really didn’t know what she was doing, but her eagerness more than made up for it.

“It is… sweet, Twilight’s feelings for you, my Count, but let us not forget who you belong to,” she whispered hotly in his ear. “Those two might be yours, but you are mine. Do you understand? Mine.”

Starlight already had Twilight’s shirt and bra off, and she had somehow managed to get the alicorn’s pants off as well, leaving her in just her panties. She had a hand down those panties, with two fingers pumping in and out of the princess, which Twilight seemed to very much appreciate.

“Hey Fluttershy, why don’t you let Anon up so he can get that shirt of yours off,” she said over Twilight’s groaning.

Fluttershy’s ears perked up. She whispered a question to Anon, which both Twilight and Starlight could easily hear with their super hearing, before sitting up. The unicorn watched as he blinked, squinting as he looked up at them. Starlight gave him a wink, gesturing him upward with a curled finger.

Anon’s eyes widened, seeing the alicorn’s bare breasts. Using Twilight’s hips as leverage, he sat up so quickly that he pushed Starlight’s fingers deeper into the alicorn, which she seemed to really appreciate. He buried his face between her mammaries, moving his head slowly from side to side.

Twilight kissed the top of his head, wrapping an arm around him. Anon planted a smooch on her sternum, then at the base of her throat. The alicorn giggled as he kissed her chin. She tilted her head downward to plant one right on his forehead.

Fluttershy watched as the two just kissed and touched one another. She crossed her arms, drumming her fingers against her shoulder impatiently. Then, out of the blue, Anon leaned over and kissed her cheek.

“Stop being so damn grump and get that shirt off,” he said. “You should be having fun too; no need to wait your turn.”

Starlight pulled her fingers out of Twilight. She popped them into her own mouth, licking them clean as Twilight let out a breathless moan.

“Actually, you don’t need to take anything off, Fluttershy,” she said, walking around the bed.

She sat next to the pegasus, reaching down to give her butt a squeeze. Fluttershy jumped at the unexpected contact. She turned to face the unicorn, only to find herself being kissed.

“Hmp--!”

Not breaking the kiss, Starlight reached up and tore Fluttershy’s shirt in half, causing the other mare to let out a squeak. She looked down, and to her delight, she realized that Flutters hadn’t worn a bra. She could see some of the finest tits in Ponyville laid completely bare.

She’d have been lying if she said they weren’t as amazing as she’d thought they'd be.

Huge, round, somehow perky despite the size. Even her nipples were hard and waiting to be sucked. And oh, she’d suck on them all around; that and a whole lot more if she could get away with it.

“Oh, by the moon, I’m going to eat you up,” she growled.

Starlight was about to push the flustered vampire pegasus onto the bed, when a purple blur crashed into her. She could only let out a yelp as Twilight grabbed her and rolled her to the center of the bed, pinning her down while she nippled and kissed and ripped the unicorn’s clothes to pieces.

“Twilight! Not the shirt! I just got it and--Hmmm~...”

Fluttershy watched as the two wrestled each other, giggling all the while. While her vampirism numbed her to things that would have sent the normal Fluttershy into cardiac arrest, she found herself rather flustered. She had never been kissed by another mare before, and it was taking some time to process it.

A weight settled next to her. She looked over to see Anon, shirtless and his pants looking as if Twilight had just pulled handfuls of fabric off his legs.

“You okay? I know Starlight can get a little… intense,” he said.

“I… I am fine, my love,” Fluttershy said.

“Well, if you’re not just let me or her know. Vampire or not, I’m sure the second you say something she’ll back off,” Anon said, wrapping an arm around her. “If not, I’ll do my best to get her off you.”

Fluttershy leaned into him, watching as Starlight pulled a giggling, squealing Twilight’s panties off. She reached down, placing a hand on his groin. Anon twitched as she gave his cock a sudden squeeze.

“You needn’t worry about me. While I would have preferred having you to myself for our first true tryst, I will be content with going first. If… that’s alright with you.”

She didn’t allow the human to answer, grabbing his shoulder and hauling herself into his lap. She popped the button of his pants off with a flick of a finger.

“Easy on the pants please. The buttons an easy fix, but these are custom, and Rarity literary had to invent denim for me to have these--”

Lips crashed against his, a long tongue slipping into his mouth. Fluttershy reached into his pants, fishing out his dick. Anon’s hands went to her rump as the pegasus flared her wings. As he squeezed and groped her bottom, the mare let out a coo.

There was a loud tear as she attempted to force her other hand into his pants. Anon, fearing for his jeans and just what Rarity would do if she found them destroyed, picked the mare up and swung her around onto the bed. Fluttershy laughed into his mouth. She deepened their kiss, holding onto his face with both hands.

The next few minutes were a blur after that. They touched, squeezed, and kissed each other. Some words were murmured, and there was a lot of breathless giggling. He remembered Starlight and Twilight joining in with eager hands and long tongues, then pulling him away for a bit of fun, only for the pegasus to greedily pull him back to an unoccupied section of the bed When Anon came back to himself, he found that he was naked, as was Fluttershy.

He was on top of the mare, licking and biting her neck, his cock pressed against her folds. Fluttershy had her legs wrapped around him, attempting to push him forward.

“Yes,” she hissed, rubbing her cheek against the top of his head, her belly heaving. “Oh, by the stars, make me your mare!”

Anon took a deep breath, driving his hips forward. There was some resistance; a few false starts as his cock slipped upward just shy of penetration. Fluttershy let out a whine, reaching to grab him by the base. This time, as he attempted to push into her, she was there to guide him in. Her lips parted, he felt her tense underneath him, then he felt his head engulfed in warmth and heat.

“Oh… ohmygosh!”

Fluttershy grabbed a fistful of his hair, groaning as he forced inch after inch into her. Anon let out his own groan, pressing his face into her collarbone. Fluttershy was squeezing around him so tightly that halfway in her he had to stop and catch his breath. He could feel the mare’s fingernail dig into his back, her legs squeezing around his waist, attempting to force him to hilt her all the way.

He shut his eyes, gripping two handfuls of bedsheets on either side of Fluttershy as he once again slowly pushed forward. A part of him wanted to slam his hips forward and just screw the mare silly. No need to hold back or enjoy it; just keep thrusting until his balls were empty and the pegasus was stuffed like a turkey. Thankfully though, he managed to fight off the urge.

This wasn’t some cheap screw, or just messing around with Starlight. This was Fluttershy: ex-model, animal lover, Element of Kindness, and one of the prettiest mares currently living. Anon had never seen an expensive bottle of wine before, much less opened and enjoyed one, but he had been told it was best to slow down and enjoy oneself when such a thing was done. So, he was going to enjoy and savor this, even if it killed him.

Which it probably would, with his luck.

He paused when he felt his hips tap against warm, firm flesh. Cracking open an eye, he looked down. Sure enough, there wasn’t an inch of his length exposed. Fluttershy had taken him down to the root, though, from the way the mare was squirming and panting, it had been a near thing.

“I… oh my goodness,” she whispered, half-lidded, unfocused eyes staring up at the ceiling. “That feels… oh my gosh...”

“I’m not hurting you, am I?”

Fluttershy shook her head so hard in the negative that her mane whipped across his face. Even so, Anon didn’t move, allowing the mare to get used to him. Slowly, he felt her vice-like grip around his length loosen somewhat, as well as her breathing become less sporadic.

“I’m gonna start moving again, alright?”

He tried to pull back, only to find out that he couldn’t. In fact, the mare’s legs were squeezing his waist so tightly that he was surprised his lower body wasn’t falling asleep.

“Flutters, I can’t fuck you if you don’t ease up,” he said, patting her thigh.

“You can’t pull out,” the mare replied.

“I’m not gonna pull out. I just--”

“You can’t pull out. You’re not allowed. I want it all in me.”

“I--”

“All of it.”

Fluttershy stared down at him as if she were trying to stare right through him. The dangerous, mighty aura of a predator returned to her person, and her blood red eyes seemed to shine just that little bit brighter. All thoughts left Anon’s mind for an instant as he looked up at her. Words could not and would not come, so he just nodded his head in agreement.

The scowl left the mare’s face, and her eyes softened. She smiled, revealing her fangs.

“Thank you.”

Starlight and Twilight, watching as the human began to thrust into the mare, looked at each other.

“Soo… This might be a bad time, but do you maybe think it’d be a good idea to try you know what?…”

Twilight raised an eyebrow. She looked down at Fluttershy, listening intently to her grunts and squeaks as Anon fucked her. She didn’t know if it was her vampirism, or the fact that she was watching one of her best friends getting rutted by a stallion she had been in love with for years, but the sight made her heart thunder in her chest.

She understood what Starlight was referring to. It was a spell the two had been working on for a while; something she herself had been tinkering with not long after Anon had left the tree house.

“Yes.”

“Me and Fluttershy too? I know you worked on the spell so you could… you know…”

Twilight grinned. “If you’re not interested then you don’t need to cast it on yourself. You chicken.”

Starlight puffed her cheeks out, a look of indignation sweeping across her face. “Chicken? I’ll show you a gosh darn chicken, you purple dork. Come on. Let’s do it.”

A bead of sweat ran down Anon’s face as he felt Fluttershy tense and twitch underneath him. He was trying his best to hold on, but it already wasn’t looking good. Fluttershy wasn’t as blazing hot as most mares he had been with were--probable because she was a vampire--but boy was she tight. Each thrust was a fight to hilt and a fight to pull back, with each inch shaving seconds of his stamina.

Usually, he’d try to think of something else if he found himself in a situation like this, but that was next to impossible. He could feel Fluttershy’s big tits press against his own chest. With each breath, he took in her scent mingled with the smell of sex. The usually quiet mare was also proving to be anything other than quiet. She was loud, her eyes unfocused and drool dribbling down her chin as she held onto him, and that was going just as much for him as the penetration.

He shut his eyes and gritted his teeth, attempting to keep his thrusting at an even pace, not feeling the magic crackle in the air. From tip to root he drove forward as quickly as he dared. A shiver ran up his slowly curling back. Within a dozen or so thrusts, his form broke down, and he was panting hard. He could feel himself throbbing, balls tightening.

The finish line looked as if it were rushing toward him at full sprint, with no way to stop himself. He would have felt a little embarrassed, if it didn’t feel so good. Instead, he thrust forward with a growl, going as deep as he could, holding onto Fluttershy as tightly as he could and just letting go.

Mid-moan, Fluttershy froze as she felt Anon begin to unload into her. Just as that happened, the air in the room became supercharged. A spell was cast, one so powerful that it made the windows in the room shake. The pressure changed dramatically, and the ears of everyone in the room popped. Anon, still cumming, didn’t notice that something had happened, nor did he feel any effect from the spell. The same couldn’t be said for Fluttershy.

A tingling sensation began in the bottom of her hooves. It crept upward until reaching her knees, then the feeling seemed to race up to the tips of her eyes in the blink of an eye. It took her breath away, and had her attempting to flap her wings. Not long after, that tingling became heat. All encompassing, in the edge of uncomfortable heat; and with that heat came a desire more pronounced than any she could remember.

With one last half-hearted thrust, Anon laid on top of Fluttershy, trying to catch his breath. The mare felt as tense as a board underneath him. Even in a post-orgasmic haze, regret stabbed at his belly. All that build up, and he had lasted about as long as some feral horse back home. He had a supermodel in his bed like every man wanted when he was a little kid, and he went and fucked it up. As a sexual degenerate, he felt nothing but shame, and he was positive that he wouldn’t hear the end of it from Starlight.

As shameful as it all was, he was sure he could make it right. It would take a little bit, but he’d be ready for another go. With the giddiness out of the way, he was sure he’d be able to put the pegasus through her paces. Starlight would probably happily entertain her while he collected himself.

Wiping the sweat from his face, he looked up so that he could grunt out an apology, only to stop at an odd sight. In the darkness of the room, he could see bright, blinking lights. The lights were coming from Twilight and Starlight; specifically, their cutiemarks.

He could see the marks on both sides of their hips erupt into light for a few moments before going dark in a synchronized pattern. Each time that the room was lit up by this magical light, he could see both mares clearly. Their entire coats were tinted red, and both were fidgeting. Twilight’s wings were half-raised, Starlight’s nipples were so hard it looked like they could have poked an eye out. The most disconcerting thing however, was their faces. He could see nothing less than animalistic, primal desire as they looked at him, their tongue hanging out of their panting, drooling mouths.

“...Huh.”

There was another set of blinking lights right underneath him. Looking down, he saw Fluttershy’s cutiemarks were blinking as well. A pair of hands grabbed his face, and he was forced to look at the pegasus. With some concern, he saw that Fluttershy’s iris’ had turned heart-shaped.

“I… I…” she shimmered, reaching up to grab his shoulders. “Oh my Celestia, I need your babies!”

“Huh… you said Celestia instead of--ohgod.”

Fluttershy grabbed him, flipping him over with his dick still inside of her. With a pair of matching hisses, Starlight and Twilight leapt toward him as well.

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“Your highness. I must insist that you stay back. Allow myself and the guard to--”

“Stay your spear, Sergeant. We shall go in.”

“But--”

“That is an order, my little pony.”

“I… Yes ma’am.”

Around Twilight Sparkle’s castle were one hundred of Equestria’s finest. One hundred golden clad stallions faced the castle with their spears at the ready, as if they were expecting an army of demons to explode through the windows. For all they knew, that could very well happen.

Along with these hundred guardsponies, were Princess Celestia and Luna. Both were clad in ornate and resplendent armor. Neither carried weapons, but all attendance understood that both mares did not need them. Even though their armor could have fit better--especially in Celestia’s case, as the mare had packed on a few pounds since she had last worn it--both alicorns were fearsome indeed.

The guards had thoroughly scanned the castle. To the relief of the company, there were four pony-sized lifeforms in size. It might have taken them some time to prepare themselves, but it seemed as if they had made it in time.

Celestia looked at Luna, who nodded.

“Ensure that none but us leave this castle, Sergeant,” Luna said. “Be wary, for if they are infected with magic created by my darker self they will be dangerous indeed.”

The Sergeant saluted, taking a step back.

“I shall take the lead, sister,” Luna said. “Stay behind me with your magic ready. We might need it.”

“Just like in our old adventuring days then, eh?” Celestia replied with a small smile.

“Aye, though this armor fit far better then, and I would much rather face some demon or lynch than your old student and her friends. But forget about that for a moment, let us see if we can fix my mistake.”

“Luna, this isn’t your mistake.”

“It is. It is my darker self that made such a vile infection, though, by the end of this, my mistake shall be corrected. Now come. Come. Let us save those girls.”

Without another word, both alicorns made for the door. Trying the door, they saw that it was unlocked. Celestia cast a flurry of spells, checking if there were traps, magical or otherwise. Sensing none, and sensing that nopony was waiting for them on the other side, she motioned Luna to open the door.

The inside of the castle was dark, silent, and still. Luna slowly crept stepped in, her glowing blue eyes scanning the hallway. While this darkness would have been impossible for most to see in without a light, she could see as if it were midday. Celestia was right behind her, making sure to close the front door before they both began making their way down the hall.

“It’s quiet. Far too quiet--”

“Shush! Do you hear that?”

Both alicorns tensed. Luna stepped in front of her sister, intently scanning the darkness. She could hear something coming from just around the corner. It wasn’t hoofsteps; it sounded duller, almost fleshy. She brought her fists up, adopting a fighting stance as her sister threw a ball of light down the hall.

“Show yourself!” Celestia commanded, arcane energy flowing all around her as she spread her arms.

There was no reply, but a few moments later they saw someone walk around the corner. It was Anonymous the human. He was naked as a jaybird, covered in bite marks and bruised. He swayed as he walked, a hallowed, clouded look in his eye. The bite marks littering his body were oozing blood, and he appeared sticky. One of his legs also appeared to be dislocated, as were a number of his ribs. As he grew closer, the scent of blood, sweat, and sex hit Celestia and Luna like a ton of bricks.

The human didn’t seem to notice the ball of light as she shambled by it, zombie-like.

“Anonymous?” Luna said.

The human stopped. He looked up at the mares; the act itself nearly caused him to fall over. “Oh, you finally managed to get here,” he said with a smile. “I, uh, I managed to keep the girls in the castle. They’re in Twilight’s bedroom right now sleeping, so if you wanna do what you need to do I think you'll be okay.”

Caution fought with concern as Celestia took a step toward him. “Anonymous, are you alright dear?”

Anon looked down at the floor for nearly a minute, no change of expression to even signal that he had heard what she had said. He then looked up and shook his head.

“No. No, not even a little bit,” he said.

With that, whatever was keeping the human on his feet left him. He went limp, and if not for Luna catching him with her magic he would have smashed his face onto the crystal floor.

Celestia and Luna once again looked at each other. Much of the tension that had been built up evaporated, and it looked as if Luna was currently trying her hardest not to laugh.

A frown worked its way on Celestia’s face. “Luna, please go make sure that poor colt is alive. I’ll see if the girls are where he said they are.”

“Not the return to adventuring that you were expecting, eh sister?”

“Hush.”