The Hypnotic Adventures of Blank Sheet

I’d spent too much time enjoying myself at the spa. Telling myself that I’d needed that bit of fun to relax after the nightmare of hearing that Celestia was getting involved might’ve soothed me a bit if Spiral and I hadn’t had to run at a dead sprint from the spa the rest of the way back to the house. I didn’t foresee problems dealing with Rainbow Dash—of all of Twilight’s friends, I expected her to be the easiest to sucker, but if we weren’t there to do it, she’d go looking, and I didn’t want her to catch us near the spa, just in case.

I burst in the door, with Spiral right on my tail, and took a look at the clock on the wall. Five minutes to spare. We’d made it, and both of us let out a sigh of relief. As Spiral shut the door behind us, I headed into the kitchen and grabbed each of us a quick snack, most definitely not purchased from Sugarcube Corner. Besides the run working up an appetite, nothing dispels suspicion better than normalcy, and a couple sitting around having a snack is pretty ordinary.

We munched and regained our breath in silence until the knock came, along with a loud, “Anypony home?” Leave it to Dash to start yelling without even giving us a chance to get the door. I nodded to Spiral, and she got up to let Rainbow Dash in. I wanted the first thing Dash saw to meet her expectations, and I wasn’t it.

I heard their voices, muffled by distance and a wall as my pet led Rainbow Dash right to me. Spiral entered with a smile on her face, and gestured at me where I sat chewing. “And this is my coltfriend, Blank Sheet.”

Swallowing my last bite, I took to my hooves as manners dictated (though I’m sure Rainbow Dash wouldn’t have known manners if they bit her…), and gave a polite nod. “You must be Rainbow Dash. I’ve heard all about you, and we only just moved in!”

I tried to hide the slight blush I felt in my cheeks at Spiral calling me her coltfriend. It sounded… nice. What was wrong with me?

Rainbow Dash puffed out her chest, reacting exactly as I’d expected. “You have? Ha! About time ponies in this town realized just how awesome I am! Anyway, if you want, I’ll give you my autograph later, but right now, I gotta ask some questions. Some weird stuff’s been goin’ on in Ponyville, and Twilight thinks your hypnotist fillyfriend here might know something.”

The suspicion in Rainbow Dash’s voice was unmistakable. It sounded like I was off the hook, but Spiral had no such luck. Whatever. Between Spiral, myself, and the roof that kept Rainbow from getting out of reach, the egotistical blue pegasus wasn’t going to be a problem.

“I don’t mind answering some questions. Blank and I were out earlier, and we saw what you were talking about. I’ve never seen anything like it!” I was impressed by Spiral’s acting, and wondered briefly if she’d been such a good actress before becoming my pet, or if it was just the result of wanting so much to please and protect me. Either way, I was grateful for it.

Dash took to the air as much as the house’s ceiling would let her, forcing Spiral and me to peer up at her. A dominant position, but it wasn’t going to help her.

“So, you’re a hypnotist. All crystals, pocket watches, and spirals and stuff, right?” Dash’s tone of voice made clear that she thought it was a load of crap, which suited me fine. The less she believed, the easier it’d be to put her under. Spiral, however, seemed less pleased, and huffed a bit as she answered.

“It’s much more complicated than that, but yes. I’m a hypnotist.” Spiral’s nose was high in the air, but I couldn’t tell if it was to look at Rainbow Dash, or because she was insulted and feeling snippy. Either way, Dash was no more respectful as she continued.

“If you are, then prove it—on your coltfriend.” Rainbow crossed her forelegs in the air, and wore a smug expression.

I had no idea what this was supposed to prove. Was Rainbow really so stupid she’d gotten sidetracked on whether or not hypnosis was real? Had she forgotten Discord messing with her very own mind in the past?

Spiral looked to me for guidance. She probably didn’t want to risk putting me under without permission, but it didn’t bother me. Between what I’d done to her and what Discord had, I knew she wouldn’t take advantage. “It’s fine, Spiral. Just don’t humiliate me in front of Ponyville’s best flier!” I gave both mares my best smile and sat back down to let Spiral get to work.

Spiral walked over, her horn glowing as she approached. Before she was even next to me, I felt myself slipping away into warm, comfortable relaxation. Again, I marveled at just how beautiful Spiral’s horn was, and how soothing her voice, but this time I just let it happen. She sounded miles away, but hearing her made me smile from ear to ear.

“Deeper and deeper… just relax, and listen. You feel wonderful, comfy… not a care in the world.”

I felt myself sag to the floor, one of Spiral’s forelegs lowering me slowly so I didn’t get hurt or startled out of my trance. If that lovely voice said I didn’t have any problems, then I didn’t. I let her lay me down, pondering just how goofy my face must look before I slipped so fully away that I pondered nothing at all.

Minutes later, or maybe hours for all I knew at the time, I blinked and looked around, confused until it all came back to me. Spiral certainly looked pleased with herself as she waved a hoof toward the couch.

“Welcome back! I got that pushy pony under for you. She’s ready to do anything now.” Spiral leaned toward me, obviously hoping for a reward. I smiled, and gave her a hug, causing her to squee happily in my against my chest.

“Good work. And not just about Dash; I feel like a million bits. I needed that. In fact, I feel so much better after that little break, I’m going to let you do the honors, Spiral, after I set the rules at least.” As I walked over to the mindless—more mindless—pegasus, I saw Spiral positively puff up with pride at my praise, and if I’m not mistaken, her tail even twitched a little in excitement at the reward. I really needed to ask about her past at some point.

I poked Rainbow in the head to take her deeper. Remembering how she’d annoyed Spiral, I pressed a bit harder, the way I had when I was struggling to get Spiral under, and kept the hoof on Dash’s cheek until it looked like she wasn’t in there at all. Whatever Spiral wanted to do with Rainbow Dash was going to go off without a hitch; I made sure of it.

“Rainbow, when you wake up, you’re going to be back in Cloudsdale, at the Wonderbolt training camp. No pony is around right now except you, Soarin, and Spitfire. Since you want to be a Wonderbolt so very, very badly, you won’t even think to challenge anything Spitfire or Soarin say. You’ll obey without question, and anything they say, you take as fact. But, each time you obey, and each time you hear a title—Ms., ma’am, whatever—the hornier you’ll get. Got it?”

I heard a faint breath pass Rainbow Dash’s lips, and saw the slightest hint of a nod. Good enough. I walked back over toward Spiral. It was about time we tried Discord’s newest gift.

“Monocracy,” I said, and the next thing I knew, green flames flickered up around me, causing Spiral and me both to jump, startled. Was Discord the origin of changelings? As I looked down, though, I saw clear as day that the transformation had worked. I was Soarin, nose to hooves. Spiral said the keyword, and when the flames died around her, instead of my cute, blue maned unicorn, a pegasus with hair like flame stood there.

I leaned in and spoke softly, not wanting Dash to pick up on what I was saying. “She’s all yours.” That was as far as I got before we both blinked in surprise. I even had Soarin’s voice! “I’ll sit back here and pipe up when needed. It didn’t look like you appreciated her tone earlier. Now’s your chance.”

Spiral nodded, and I called out to Dash. “Wake up, Rainbow Dash.”

At first, all Dash did was stretch and yawn—when she caught sight of “Spitfire” and “Soarin” nearby, however, she yelped and jumped to attention, saluting nervously.

“I didn’t see you two! Anything you need? Anything I can do for you, ma’am?”

Spiral-Spitfire nodded and stepped toward the slightly flustered blue pegasus. “Actually, Ms. Dash, we were looking for you.” As Spiral spoke, she circled Rainbow intimidatingly, like nothing so much as a drill sergeant keeping a private off balance. Perfect. “We’ve been hearing some interesting rumors about you.”

Rainbow was already at attention, but perked up even further at the notion that her idols had taken particular interest. “Really, ma’am?”

Spiral nodded and stopped in front of Dash to explain. “Some, most really, of the recruits have been calling you a fillyfooler, Ms. Dash. I simply wanted to see if you had anything to say on the topic.”

Looking shocked, Rainbow bristled, but managed to stay at attention, despite barking her reply angrily. “I’m not a fillyfooler!”

Spiral nodded and resumed circling. “Could you please repeat that, Ms. Dash?”

Rainbow nodded and spoke with more calm, but no less resolve. “I’m not a fillyfooler, ma’am!”

Spiral halted behind Rainbow, and took a close look at the mare’s hindquarters. “Then why, Ms. Dash, are you wet right now?”

From my perspective a few feet away, I hadn’t been able to see, but as often as “Ms.” and “Ma’am” had been tossed around, I wasn’t surprised that Rainbow Dash had gotten wet. By now, she was probably fairly significantly horny. I had to admit—if nothing else, I was impressed with Rainbow’s ability to keep herself in check when she thought she had to.

She was not, however, doing a very good job of hiding her mortified expression. She forced herself to close her gaping mouth, but the embarrassment remained visible in her eyes.

Spiral moved back in front of Dash, frowning at her failure to reply, and pressed while Rainbow Dash was still off guard. “Answer me.”

Her voice cracking a bit, and with her eyes turned away, Rainbow finally responded. “I don’t know.”

Spiral wasn’t about to accept that, and stepped back into Rainbow’s line of sight. “Am I turning you on, Ms. Dash?”

“I don’t know, ma’am.” What a stubborn mare—by now, I could see the juices running down her hind legs. No one was fooled.

“Spitfire” pressed her forehead right against Rainbow Dash’s and looked her right in the eyes. “I am, aren’t I?”

Clearly ashamed, Dash finally admitted it. “Yes, ma’am.”

Spiral pulled back and smiled like a wolf, but the time for playing bad cop was over. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Ms. Dash. Tell you what… I’ll help you a little.”

Rainbow’s eyes bulged so comically I had to feign a cough so I could look away and keep my smirk out of view. Spiral was handling this masterfully—no point in ruining the fun.

“B-but I’m not a fillyfooler, ma’am!”

Spiral nodded and slipped into the role of good cop. “I know that, Ms. Dash. But that doesn’t mean you can’t play both sides.” With a foreleg, Spiral patted Dash’s cheek reassuringly.

Dash continued to protest. “B-but I’m…”

Spiral’s patting hoof moved around to rest on Rainbow’s lips. “You’re not a fillyfooler, Ms. Dash. Or at least, you’re not just a fillyfooler. But you do like mares.”

Expressed as fact, the rules I’d burned into Rainbow’s mind assured that what Spiral had just said was incontestable truth. Rainbow Dash nodded.

Finally, Spiral turned to me, then glanced down between my legs. Rainbow may have had triggers turning her on, but as for me, seeing my pet so perfectly handle this stubborn pegasus had my erection raging without any need for mind control.

“It looks like you’ve gotten poor Soarin horny, Ms. Dash. This is a perfect chance to prove you’re just as much into the stallions as the mares. Go on. Suck him for me. Suck him for yourself.”

I had to bite my lip at the corniness of that last line, but between the command etched in her brain to obey Spitfire, and her own arousal, it worked just fine on Rainbow. She practically scrambled to get her head between my legs. I barely even had time to sit to make it easier on her. Rainbow began frantically, trying to fit as much of my shaft into her mouth as possible without any sort of foreplay. For a moment, I was disappointed, but then the suction began, and all I could do was lean back and moan. Maybe she wasn’t so bad at this after all.

As Rainbow’s head bobbed up and down in front of me, Spiral continued. “Much better, Ms. Dash. Now, I’m sure you’re getting even hornier, aren’t you? You want somepony to start pleasing you really badly, I’m sure. Listen to me. I can help you with your problem, but you need to finish my friend first. Poor Soarin’s going to unload, and you’re going to swallow the whole thing—then I’ll take good care of you.”

I could tell just when Spiral’s goading got through to Rainbow. The mare’s tongue came into play at last, and I sighed happily. This was Spiral’s show, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t give an order or two myself. “Hey, Rainbow. Spread your wings.”

Instantly, Rainbow Dash’s wings shot up, one on each side of my head. Dash might not have had Fluttershy’s looks, or even Holly’s, but her wings were certainly strong and beautiful. As she continued to lick my shaft, I ran my tongue along one of her extended wings, and the pegasus moaned into my lap. Strong, beautiful, and apparently very sensitive wings. Fantastic.

By that point, Rainbow had actually begun to get my flare almost into her throat. Despite the pleasure nearly leaving me helpless, I wrapped a foreleg around one of her wings, and continued licking up and down, greatly enjoying the feeling of vibration her moans caused my penis. When I nibbled a bit, Rainbow actually whimpered. Between my dick in her hot mouth, a beautiful wing in mine, and hearing the headstrong mare whimpering helplessly, I finally shot my load, using my free foreleg to hold her head in place. She put up no fight at all, and while she lost some of the cum, she was definitely making every effort to swallow it down.

Spiral smiled as Rainbow began lapping up what had gotten away. I could easily see in Rainbow’s eyes that the semen was hitting her just as hard as it had hit Applejack, Redheart, and all the ponies to get a taste in their baked goods. There was no way she’d put up any more resistance.

As Rainbow finished licking up what she’d lost and looked around dreamily to determine just who or what to fuck, Spiral walked over and lay a hoof on her withers, speaking in a congratulatory tone. “Good job, Ms. Dash. You’re a natural. Now, lay down on your back. I promised, after all.”

Rainbow Dash may have rushed to get at my cock moments before, but affected by my seed and horny as hell anyway, she absolutely flung herself on the floor and looked back and forth between Spiral and me, whining slightly that we weren’t already busy with her. Her juices ran freely into her tail and onto the floor. I’m pretty sure she’d have said yes to anypony.

Spiral pressed a hoof to Rainbow’s sex, and the pegasus pushed up hard, gasping at the sensation. “You really want this, don’t you, Ms. Dash? But so do I.” As she moved to lower her own sex over Rainbow’s muzzle, Spiral flicked her currently orange tail, deliberately swatting Rainbow’s cheek. I grinned. Spiral was proving to be intelligent, resourceful, powerful in her own right, and just a bit vengeful. It was kind of cute, really.

“A bit of this for a bit of that, Ms. Dash.” With no further explanation, the mock Spitfire lowered her nether lips to Rainbow’s face, and began licking between Rainbow’s as well. Rainbow stiffened instantly, already so on edge that a single lick had sent her over the edge. Spiral took her time, but with Rainbow Dash’s frenzied licking, was gasping herself in only seconds.

I let the mares enjoy each other, fiery orange and yellow hovering over blue with rainbow streaks, just watching the show for several minutes. After Rainbow Dash’s fifth orgasm and Spiral’s second, however, I began to feel left out, and walked over, my shaft already ready for more.

Spiral was still aware enough to notice, and seeing my rod by her face, she smiled and gave it a quick kiss before getting up off of Dash and turning around. The seconds-long pause was enough to make Rainbow whimper once more. As Spiral lowered herself to place her pussy on top of Rainbow’s, the lower mare began to rub frantically, taking whatever pleasure she could.

I lowered myself onto Spiral’s back, pushing my cock between the four lips below, and began sliding it back and forth, earning a happy sigh from my pet, and an elated scream of pleasure from the pegasus below. Dash bucked even more frantically at the hard object that lay over her slit, never considering trying to move to get it in. With a grin, I began pumping harder, and had a wicked idea. Spiral had to obey me, and at the moment, Dash was so horny and so obedient I could probably get away with normally impossible commands on her, too.

“Both of you, count to ten, and when you hit it, cum like crazy, and just keep coming over and over until I say stop.” Spiral’s eyes widened in shock, but I knew that when it was over, she’d be happy. The counting started, with Spiral’s voice breathy and faint, and Rainbow’s louder, but slurred by her cum and passion fogged mind.

“Nine… Ni-ine! Ten! Te—ahhh!” Both mares screamed in pleasure, and I pulled my cock from between them, jamming into Spiral as her thrashing hips rammed back against me. Both mares writhed and seized on the floor, neither in true control of her body, as I pumped myself to the edge of orgasm in mock-Spitfire’s tight, spasming pussy. As I reached the edge of my own orgasm, I yanked my dick out and slammed it hard into Rainbow Dash, who screamed even louder as I pumped far more jizz into her than her pussy could’ve hoped to hold. More and more streamed out, and I collapsed on top of the still screaming mares, spent, and letting my cock and balls do their own thing inside the athletic blue pegasus.

At last, I gave the command for them to stop, and both the real and faux pegasi stopped screaming and lay gasping for air. Feebly, Spiral kept up her role. “Good job, Ms. Dash…”

With effort, I pulled out and stood. After all she’d endured, Rainbow still whined at the loss of my lovely dick, and I smirked, remembering how I’d had to tie Applejack to the cart in the end. Enough was enough though. I walked over beside Rainbow Dash and knelt, taking one last nip at her wing and snickering at her hopeful response before tapping her in the head and sending her back under. “Get up and clean yourself up, Rainbow Dash. Then leave and go about your business. If anypony asks, Spiral was so obviously not the source of chaos in town that after a few questions, you went to Cloudsdale and had “fun” with Spitfire and Soarin—not that you’ll ever tell what sort of fun it was. Go on.”

Rainbow took to her hooves sluggishly and unsteadily, her back half so wracked with pleasure from moments before that walking was difficult. I frowned a bit as she thoughtlessly leaked my cum behind her, but there was no helping that. With Rainbow out of sight, I muttered the keyword for our disguises again, and returned to myself. Spiral did the same, and beamed a gleeful smile my way.

“That was fun, Master!”

I leaned over and stroked her sweaty mane happily. “You did great, Spiral. It was a fluke that you moved in when you did, but I couldn’t have picked a better pet if I tried.”

Spiral cuddled up to me, more like an affectionate cat than a girl in love, and I smiled down at her.