Chapters “Twilight…” Spike groaned as he slumped over on the couch. “Twilight…Oh Celestia…Twilight…”
“Yes Spike?” Twilight said as she walked in the room.
“Oh Celestia…” Spike groaned. “My stomach is killing me all of a sudden. What was in breakfast?”
“How should I know? You’re the one that made it.”
“I…I feel like I’m about to…” Spike suddenly feel to his hands and knees on the floor and looked like he was about to throw up. Twilight turned her head in order not to witness it. But instead of throwing up, Spike instead spit out a massive stream of green fire. In a matter that looked like it was burning in reverse, a rather large box materialized on the floor in front of Spike. He looked at the box and sighed. “I thought I asked the princess never to send packages through me.”
Twilight looked at the box curiously. “I wonder what we have in here.” She said to herself. She found a small card tied to the top of the box.
To: Twilight Sparkle, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Rarity, and Fluttershy From: Princess Celestia
“Spike,” Twilight said. “Wait here while I get the rest of the girls. And don’t open the package.”
“Can do…” Spike groaned as he placed his hand over his stomach and walked into the kitchen. “I need an antacid.”
Within a matter of minutes Twilight was able to gather up everybody and bring them to the library. They all gathered around the box as Twilight opened it. Inside the box were six video cameras and a stack of six envelopes. Twilight opened one of the envelopes and read it aloud.
“Dear Twilight Sparkle, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Rarity, and Fluttershy, “Through one means or another, you all have found out about my personal collection of home videos.”
Twilight stopped there and glared at both Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash. “You told them?!”
“Oh come on Twilight!” Pinkie shouted. “How could I not tell my best friends that the princess makes super kinky videos of herself? I made them Pinkie Promise not to tell anyone though.”
Twilight sighed. “Whatever…let’s just see what the rest of this letter says.” She continued to read.
“The reason I have written these letters is to inform you that I wish to add six new videos to my collection. Six videos staring and directed by the six of you. Now I am not ordering you to do this, I am simply asking. But in order to give you some encouragement, I offer you a contest. Whosever video I enjoy the most will win the ultimate prize: A night in bed with me. This prize also extends to anyone involved in the making of your videos as well. And since Twilight already possesses this privilege, and may exercise it at any time she wishes, I offer her an alternative prize: I will allow her to use the forbidden time travel magic in order to spend a night with Star Swirl the Bearded.” Twilight blushed as she read that sentence and saw her friends staring at her awkwardly. She shook her head and continued to read.
“When filming do not feel restricted in any means. You need not worry about me not enjoying something as I have very few turnoffs. And in order not to stifle your creativity I have granted the six of you permission to do certain things that would otherwise be considered illegal for the purpose of filming. I have also included a Canterlot Master Card inside each of these letters to cover any expenses for your videos. Valid until the end of the week. As for getting people involved in your video, I’m sure this letter will be enough to convince them.
“Rules of the contest: 1.) All videos must be submitted by next week. I ask that they are all mailed together. 2.) When submitting your video, please label it with your name and provide a creative title. 3.) I ask that you use the video cameras that I have provided. You will find them more than suited to your needs. 4.) You must star in the video you make. 5.) While you may help each other with your videos if you wish; only the star of the winning video will be receiving the prize. (This rule only applies to the six of you. Anyone else involved in the winning video will also receive the prize.) 6.) All participants of the video must have willingly accepted to be part of it. I know you all know better of this, but I will not tolerate real rape. If your video does include rape I wish to see proof that it was fiction. 7.) I do not possess fetishes for murder, gore, and/or scat. Anything else is fair game. 8.) Your Canterlot Master Cards are to only be used to cover expenses for your videos. I will track your purchases and bill you for anything purchased otherwise. 9.) No one under the age of 15 may participate in your videos. 10.) Applejack, I do not wish to see Granny Smith in your video. Similar principals apply to the rest of you as well. 11.) If I have not mentioned it previously, you are allowed to do it.
“I look forward to watching your videos.
“Princess Celestia.”
Everyone was wide eyed with disbelieve after hearing that. They all were silent for a moment while they processed what the princess just asked of them. Twilight was the first to break the silence.
“I-I’m not sure what to think about this…” She said. “I mean, the princess said it’s our own decision whether or not we make a video for her. But…I’m not sure if I actually want to do it.”
“I for one am all for the idea.” Rarity said enthusiastically.
“You are?” Twilight asked.
“Oh yes. I am very glad to hear that Celestia also acknowledges pornography as an art form. And I had been thinking about staring in one for quite some time now. This is just the extra push that I needed.”
“Well ya’ll can count me out.” Applejack said. “Ah just don’t think ah would be able ta handle exposing maself in front of a camera; knowin’ that the princess is gonna be watchin’ it.”
“Well that’s good,” Rainbow smirked. “Because you wouldn’t have had a chance against me.”
Applejack’s eyes narrowed. “And what’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means that I’d make a better porn video than you no matter how hard you tried.”
Applejack marched up to Rainbow and got right up in her face. “Listen here missy. Ah don’t know how ya think that that there flat chest of yers would be able to stack up to these jugs.” Applejack pressed her breasts together.
“Ok I’ll admit you got boob, but you’re still nothing compared to me.”
“Are ya’ll sayin’ ya think yer sexier than me?”
“Applejack, I KNOW I’m sexier than you.”
“Why ah oughta…Ya know what? Ferget what ah said, ah’m doin’ it! Just ta prove Rainbow here wrong.”
“Heh good luck. You’re going to need it when competing with a gorgeous body like mine.”
“Ah’ll make sure ta tell Princess Celestia that when ah’m ridin’ her ass like a horse!” Both Applejack and Rainbow took a video camera and an envelope and left the library. Rarity giggled.
“What’s so funny Rarity?” Twilight asked.
“The fact that those two think they’re going to win when I’m competing against them. If you’ll excuse me darling, if I only have a week to complete my creation then I must get started right away.” She used her magic to take a video camera and envelope and left as well.
“What about you Pink…” Twilight looked around but couldn’t find Pinkie anywhere. She also noticed that another camera and envelope were missing from the box. She sighed and turned to Fluttershy.
“Oh!” Fluttershy gasped. “I’m sorry Twilight.”
“It’s not your fault I’m a little upset Fluttershy.” Twilight said. “It’s just the fact that the princess asked us out of nowhere to make porn videos of ourselves for her is making me feel a bit uncomfortable.”
“No it’s not that. I’m sorry that you won’t be able to sleep with Star Swirl the Bearded when I win.” She picked up a video camera and envelope and made her way to the door. “I mean, if that’s ok with you.” She left before Twilight could say another word.
“Oh Spike.” Twilight called out seductively.
A week passed and the deadline for submission came. Celestia sat on her bed and patiently waited for the submissions to arrive. At exactly 1:00 PM (Twilight must have been in charge of sending it. Celestia thought to herself with a giggle) a box arrived in her bedroom via flame mail. When she opened it she wasn’t expecting to find six video tapes inside. She had expected three, four of them at the most to submit a video; but not all six of them. This was a pleasant surprise for the princess. Now only one question remained: whose video would she watch first?
Author's Note
Well it's finally here! After months of waiting you ~~sick perverts~~ wonderful readers finally get the long awaited sequel to Celestia's Tapes.
My original plan was to write everyone's chapter before releasing it. Then I would have you vote on who you wanted to see next every week until all of them were finished. But then I realized that that might take forever and decided to just go the more conventional route. So I'll put up the first chapter of the actually clop for you people tomorrow and then update what I have weekly until I run out of completed chapters, then you have to wait for me to finish the next one before I release it. ~~You'll be waiting forever.~~
Taming my Dragon (Twilight)
Trigger Warnings: Female-dominated BDSM (Consenting to it though) Male anal penetration (Still consenting) If you didn't like Chapter 3 of the last story, I recommend you read the alternative Twilight chapter
Celestia picked up the tape with Twilight’s name on it. She was very interested to see what kind of video student her student would make on her own. The video was titled “Taming my Dragon” . Curious, Celestia put the tape inside her VCR and pressed play. The video started with a disclaimer narrated by Twilight.
“The following is a work of pure fiction.” Twilight’s voice read the text that appeared on the screen. “Please don’t think I actually treat Spike like this.”
The disclaimer disappeared and the actual video began. The camera was facing Twilight, who was sitting on her couch with a deviant grin on her face. Her outfit really caught Celestia by surprise though. She was wearing a light purple latex dress. It left a good amount of her cleavage exposed and the dress portion only went halfway down to her knees. Since she had only of her legs folded over the other, Celestia could see that Twilight was wearing purple high heels and matching stockings. She also was brandishing a riding crop in her left hand.
Twilight held out her right hand and used her magic to pan the camera a little to the right. This brought Spike into shot. He was completely naked with his hands tied behind his back and a bright red ball gag inside of his mouth. Despite his position, Spike’s eyes showed excitement. Twilight got up and stood over Spike. She used her magic to adjust the camera so it could get a good shot of the scene.
“So Spike,” Twilight began in a tone similar to the one that Celestia had used on her whenever she was being disciplined. “I caught you watching a porn video of me and the princess.” She leaned in closer to his face. “How do you think I should feel about this? I mean, you were even jerking off while you watched it.” Twilight ran her riding crop along Spike’s stomach. This earned a shiver from the young half-dragon. “Do you have any idea how uncomfortable that makes me feel Spike? Knowing that you were masturbating to me.” She eyed Spike. “Did you enjoy yourself?” Spike nodded her head yes. Twilight giggled seductively. “I’m glad.” A purple aura surrounded Spike’s legs and spread them apart to reveal his flaccid member. Without warning Twilight gave a large and quick stroke of her riding crop along Spike’s thigh, producing a loud cracking sound. Spike’s eyes shot up in pain as he grunted through his gag and jumped. “Because I guarantee that you will not enjoy this.”
Then Twilight used her magic to untie Spike, lift him into the air, and force him to his hands and knees. “On your hands and knees!” She shouted as she placed him to the ground. “Now I want you to run like the horny dog you are!” She struck her riding crop across Spike’s ass, leaving a whip mark. “Run, dog, run!” Spike let out another muffled grunt of pain through his ball gag and started to run on his hands and knees like a dog. Twilight followed him with her riding crop. “I said run!” She struck his ass again. Spike began to crawl even faster. “Run!” She struck him again. “Run!” And again. “Run!” And again. “Run!” And again. This continued for a good five minutes before Twilight seemed to grow board with it. When she stopped Spike’s butt cheeks were covered in whip marks.
“Alright that’s enough.” Twilight said. She used her magic to lift Spike into the air as she sat down on the couch. Then she sat Spike down on his knees and retied his hands behind his back. She spread her legs out to reveal her bare vagina. She held out her hand and her purple aura surrounded Spike’s ball gag. “No talking, only licking. Got it?” Spike nodded his head yes and the ball gag was removed from his mouth.
Spike immediately leaned his head in and began to eat Twilight out as she instructed him to do. Twilight began to moan as soon as Spike started licking. “Yeah…” She moaned. “Eat me out just like that…” She grabbed Spike’s head with both her hands and pushed it closer to her crotch. This seemed to make Spike lick her harder, as Twilight’s moans increased. “You owe me this.” Her moaning increased again. After a minute she started panting. “Oh yeah…yeah…almost…there…AHHH!” She let out one large moan before cumming all over Spike’s face. When Spike pulled back his face was covered in Twilight’s juices. “Lick it up.” Twilight ordered. Spike obeyed without hesitation and used his tongue to lick up as much of the juices as he could. He swallowed it with satisfaction.
Twilight eyed Spike’s member, which was now rock hard. She picked him up with her magic, sat him on the couch, and spread his legs out. She then leaned in closer to Spike’s penis. “I bet you’d like to jerk this off now, wouldn’t you Spike?” She looked up at him. “Wouldn’t you?”
“Kind of…OWW!” Twilight slapped him across the face.
“I didn’t say you could speak!” She shouted. “Do you want me to put the gag back in?”
“N-no…OWW!” Twilight slapped him again.
“One last chance Spike. Speak only when I tell you that you can. Got it?” This time, Spike only nodded his head in response. “Good. Now I’ll ask it again: do you wish to jerk yourself off?” Spike nodded his head yes. “And I bet that you’d be thinking about me wouldn’t you?”` Spike didn’t answer that right away. “Wouldn’t you?” Twilight was getting impatient. Spike nodded his head no. This earned him another slap. “What? I’m not sexy enough for you to jerk off too? Are you saying that I’m ugly?” Spike frantically nodded his head no again, which was met with another slap. “You fucking liar! You just said I was! I don’t like liars Spike.”
Celestia grinned. This was a technique that she herself used whenever she engaged in BDSM. She called it the Circle of Pain. No matter what answer the submissive give it’ll always be met with punishment. Celestia felt a sense of pride when she saw her student doing so well at dominating.
Twilight used her magic to grab something from off screen and bring it to her hand. It was a purple dildo. “Do you recognize this Spike?” Spike shook his head no and was slapped. “I said I don’t like liars. I know you know what this is. I know because a certain baker told me you've become quite fond of using it.” Twilight scowled. “I use this thing every night and you’ve been sticking it up your ass. That’s just gross Spike.” She tossed the dildo aside and grinned. “But don’t worry, because I’ve got you a little present.” She brought from off screen a slightly larger, orange dildo. Not one so big that it would hurt Spike, but one that’s most likely bigger than what he’s used to.
“It’s a dildo of your very own. You’re free to use it whenever you like.” Twilight looked at Spike, and there was a moment of silence. “Well go on, thank me.”
“Thank you Twilight…OWW!” Twilight slapped him again.
“Address me properly.”
“T-Thank you…Mistress Twilight.”
“You’re welcome Spike.” She held the dildo with both her hands. “Now bend over. I’m going to break it in for you.” Twilight used her magic to reposition Spike to where he was on his hands and knees with his ass sticking in the air. Twilight took the dildo in one hand and began to prod it at the entrance of Spike’s anus.
“W-Wait…” Spike said. “Aren’t you going to use…OH CELESTIA!” Spike’s face scrounged up as Twilight slid the toy inside of him dry.
“Nope.” Twilight said with an evil smile. “Lube’s for good boys only.” Twilight slid the toy deeper into Spike’s butt until she couldn’t push it in anymore. Then she slowly started to pull it back out again, making sure to take her time. When she was nearly out Twilight pushed it back in quick and hard. Spike grunted as she did so. Twilight began to peg Spike with a regular pace. Spike’s face was slowly beginning to look more relaxed as she continued. It eventually got the point where he was enjoying it and looked like he wanted more. But Twilight kept at the same pace all throughout, most likely to tease the poor boy. Just when Spike looked like he was about to orgasm Twilight stopped, much to Spike’s dismay.
Twilight put the dildo on the coffee table a few feet in front of the couch. “I’m glad to see that you like your new toy.” She levitated yet another item from off screen into her hands. Actually, this time it was two items: a dog collar and a leash. She got up, attached the dog collar to Spike and the leash to the collar, and began to walk upstairs. Spike was told to crawl on his hands and knees like a dog in order to follow her. The camera followed them with the aid of Twilight’s magic. Twilight led Spike into their room. She tied the leash to her bed post and opened up a book that was on her bed. Celestia noted that the book was titled “The Dominatrix’s Guide to BDSM”.
“It says a lot of things I could do to you in here Spike,” Twilight said as she was reading. “I could drip hot candle wax on you.” She looked up from the book to see Spike’s reaction, which was a large gulp. “Or maybe attach weights to your penis. Or even lock it up so you won’t be able to use it.” Twilight looked up for a second, as if she was considering that last one. “But there was one in here that really caught my eye.” She flipped to a specific page in the book and showed it to Spike, but didn’t allow the camera to get a shot of it.
Spike’s eyes widened to twice their size. “You’re going to do that?”
“Yep!” Twilight said with a smile. “That’s not going to be a problem is it?”
“N-No Mistress Twilight.”
“Good. Now I’m going to get your outfit. Wait here.” She started to walk off screen, and then paused for a second. “Not that you have a choice.” She giggled and went off screen. A few seconds later she returned with a green dress with purple flowers, pink panties, and a makeup kit. Twilight untied Spike and removed the collar from his neck. Spike got up onto Twilight’s bed and stretched out his legs. This allowed Twilight to slide the pair of panties onto Spike. When she brought them up to his knees Spike stood up and allowed Twilight to pull them all the way up. The panties seemed to be a bit small on him, and they could only fit his testicles; meaning his penis was (most likely uncomfortably) hanging out from them. “Arms up,” Twilight commanded. Spike quickly complied and stuck his arms into the air. Twilight slipped the dress onto him and it was a perfect fit.
Next Twilight sat on her bed and turned Spike so his back was to the camera and his front was facing her. She opened her makeup kit and began to go to work. First she grabbed a bottle of mascara and applied it to Spike’s eyes. “Hold still.” Twilight said. She put the bottle back and grabbed a tube of lipstick. After a couple circles around his lips Twilight put the tube back. She then grabbed a makeup brush and lightly brushed it over his cheeks. “Hmm,” Twilight ran her hand through Spike’s hair. “Too short to put into a ponytail,” She muttered to herself. “Ok we’re done.” She said aloud. “Come and get a look at yourself.” Twilight led Spike over to a mirror. She used her magic to make sure that the camera was always facing behind Spike. She also angled it a bit so that it didn’t show Spike’s reflection was he was walking towards the mirror.
When Spike reached the mirror Twilight angled the camera so it could view him. Celestia was shocked at Twilight’s work. If she hadn’t seen Twilight dressing him up just a minute ago the princess would have mistaken Spike for a teenage girl with short hair. The dress matched his slim figure perfectly. The mascara gave him the appearance of feminine eyes, and the lipstick didn’t seem out of place on him at all. Spike on the other hand didn’t know what to make of his new appearance. It was obvious that he was blushing and feeling very embarrassed; but Celestia could have sworn that he almost seemed comfortable dressed like this as well.
“You look so adorable!” Twilight exclaimed, marveling at her own work. She led Spike back over to her bed. “Sit.” She commanded. Spike obeyed, almost tripping over the dress. “Turn around.” Twilight turned him around so that his back was facing the camera. “I’m going to change. Peep and you’ll regret it.”
“Y-yes Mistress Twilight.” Spike said with a gulp.
“And remember, I’ll be watching.” Twilight magically adjusted the camera so that it was facing her. She used her magic to undo the bindings on the back of her latex dress and slip it off. She was wearing nothing underneath. “I’m naked now Spike. You’re not thinking about looking back here are you?”
“N-No Mistress Twilight.” Spike stuttered.
“Shame. You’re missing one hell of a view.” Twilight posed her body a bit for the camera. “My nipples are so hard.” She pinched them in-between her fingers. “Oh and sensitive too. And I’m positively soaked from dominating you.” She straddled her legs and spread her lower lips out using her fingers. Immediately juices started to drip from them onto the floor. The camera turned back to Spike, how was shaking and trying his best not to turn around. The camera turned back to Twilight, who was smirking evilly. “But you’ve already seen enough of me naked in that video you watched. So you don’t need to see me now.”
Twilight held out her and her own set of clothing floating into her hands. She took a pair of white panties and slipped them over her legs. Then she took her usual button-up sweater vest and plaid skirt and put them on as well. All the while she was keeping an eye on Spike and making sure that he didn’t turn around. “Alright you can turn around now.” Spike sighed a sigh of relief and got up from the bed. “Get your shoes on,” Twilight said. “We’re going out to get a few things.”
Spike gulped. “D-dressed like this?”
“Yep. Now come on, we’re burning daylight!” Spike ran for the closet and quickly slipped his shoes onto his feet and tied them up. Twilight slipped on her own pair and the two of them headed out the door with the camera magically in toe. Spike was walking extra slow at first, but a slap from Twilight made him speed up. Just before they left the library Twilight cast a spell that Celestia recognized from the aura as an invisibility spell. She must have made the camera invisible so nobody would question it if they saw it.she looked, earning a major blush from him. Another showed a group of girls his age asking him if he was new and town and wanted to have a sleepover with them; to which Spike just nervously backed away.
After the segments finished cutting they cut to Twilight and Spike walking down the streets with the sun setting in front of them.
“Well that was embarrassing.” Spike muttered.
“Well I have one more stop to make before we can go home.” Twilight said. Spike sighed in relief. “I noticed some old books in the library were damaged and falling apart, so I sent them to Rarity last week to see what she can do about them. We’re going to go and pick them up.”
All of the relief on Spike’s face quickly burned up into horror. “We’re going to Rarity’s?”
“Isn’t that what I just said? Come on, best not to keep her waiting now is it?” Spike gulped as the two of them walked down the street to Caracole Boutique. Twilight rang the doorbell.
“I’m sorry we’re closed for the evening.” Rarity shouted from the other side of the door.
“It’s Twilight.” Twilight shouted back. “I’m here to pick up the books.”
“Oh then let yourself in darling, I’ll be down in a minute.”
Twilight and Spike walked inside and into Rarity’s living room. After a minute Rarity came downstairs.
“The books are over there on the coffee table.” Rarity said as she entered. “I had to be careful, but I was able to get…” She noticed Spike. “Well who might you be?” She asked. “I don’t think I’ve seen you around town before.”
Spike was silent.
“Well go on,” Twilight said. “Answer her.”
“It’s me…Spike.” Spike muttered.
“Spike?” Rarity seemed taken aback. “Well I never thought that you were one to…” An aura briefly flashed on Twilight’s hand. It must have made the camera visible again, because Rarity looked right at it and silently mouthed “Oh”. She giggled and ruffled Spike’s hair. “Well you look very convincing darling.”
“Yeah…” Spike mumbled. “Can we just get the books and leave?”
“Oh what’s the rush darling?” Rarity asked with a smirk. “Why not stay for tea?” She looked down at Spike and grinned.
Spike frantically shook his head no. Twilight grinned as well and said “Sure Rarity. We’d love to.”
The camera cut to a shot of Spike, Rarity, and Twilight all sitting around in Rarity’s living room drinking cups of tea and talking.
“Well Spike,” Rarity said while smiling evilly. “If you want you could come up here tomorrow and I’ll make you a whole wardrobe of dresses.”
“No thank you.” Spike said sternly.
“He’s only going to be dressed like that for the rest of the day.” Twilight explained. “Until his punishment is up.”
“Punishment? What are you being punished for?”
“Answer her.” Twilight said.
“I watched a porn video of Twilight and the princess.”
Rarity briefly shot a look that said “Lucky bitch” at Twilight. “Well darling you certainly do deserve to be punished. I mean, think about how you made poor Twilight feel. That’s almost as bad as taking a video of her yourself. I personally think that she’s being far to light on you. Twilight, darling, would you mind if I tried my hand at punishing him?”
Both Twilight and Spike were surprised at Rarity’s offer. They both genuinely looked as if this wasn’t something they were expecting. After a minute Twilight smiled and said “Be my guest.”
The camera cut again to Rarity sitting on the couch in much more revealing outfit than the one she had on earlier. It was black leather that was separate in the middle in order to leave her stomach exposed. There were straps that went around her shoulders but no sleeves. Spike was kneeling right in front of her, still dressed as a girl. And Twilight could be seen in the background watching them as she drunk her tea.
“Now darling,” Rarity began. “I hope you know that you are a disgusting little boy. You do understand that don’t you darling?”
“Yes Mistress Rarity,” Spike said. “I am a disgusting little boy…”
“I’m glad that you understand that.” She held her bare toes in front of his face. Spike instantly began to lick them. “I bet you’re wondering what I’m going to do to you Spike. Perhaps you’re thinking that I may force you to pleasure me. But unfortunately I will give you no such honor. You will not get to see any of my private parts. But instead I will give you a stern spanking.” Rarity retracted her foot and laid her legs flat on the couch. “Come up here darling and bend over.” Spike obeyed and got up onto Rarity’s knee. She pulled up his dress to reveal his pantied bottom. “I want you to count out each one.” Rarity gave a large and audible slap to Spike’s butt.
“One!” He shouted in pain.
“Good.” Rarity said. “Now again.” Slap!
“Two!”
“And again.” Slap!
“Three!” Slap! “Four!” Slap! “Five!” Slap! “Six!” Slap! “Seven!” Slap! “Eight!” Slap! “Nine!” Rarity gave one last extra hard slap. “TEN!”
“Very good darling. We’re almost through. Now I want you to apologize to Twilight for what you did to her.”
Spike turned to Twilight and held his head low. “I’m sorry Twilight.”
Twilight casually took a sip of her tea. “Sorry for what?”
“Sorry for watching that video of you.”
Twilight smiled. “I forgive you Spike.” She got up and set the teacup and saucer down. “Rarity I’m sorry but we really need to get going.”
“Oh it’s no problem at all darling. Bring Spike back here if he’s ever been naughty again. I’ll make sure to set him straight.”
The camera cut one final time. This time Twilight and Spike were back in their room and it was late at night. Spike was still dressed like a girl.
“You were a very good boy at taking your punishment today Spike.” Twilight said.
“Yeah…” Spike groaned. “Can I take this off now?”
“No, not yet. There’s still one more thing I want to do. Get on the bed.” Spike complied and Twilight walked out of shot. She came back bottomless except for a strap on with the dildo from earlier inside of it. Using her magic Twilight positioned Spike so that he was sticking his ass in the air. She went over to him and lifted up his dress.
“What are you…”
“Shsss.” Twilight whispered. “Just relax.” She pulled down his panties just enough to reveal his butt. Slowly, she slid the strap on inside of him. Spike moaned in pleasure as Twilight pushed her fake member inside of him and her crotch made contact with is bum. Then she slowly pulled out and pushed back in with greater speed. Spike enjoyed the entire thing. Twilight reached around and grabbed hold of Spike’s member and began to jerk him off. Spike’s moaning grew even louder until he finally reach an orgasm and came all over Twilight’s sheets. The two of them fell to the bed and passed out. The video ended there.
Celestia ejected the tape. She was very pleased to see her student’s work at BDSM. The princess got a sense of lover’s BDSM from the two of them. She looked back to the box and pondered which tape to watch next.
Author's Note
Behind the clop
Ok so let me get this out of the way first: Spike was ok with all of this. He was forced to do absolutely nothing in the video. Everything except what happened in town and the scene with Rarity was entirely scripted and Twilight ran it by him every time time she made a change. Ok, so no rape. ~~That's for a different chapter~~
I think I should warn you that each chapter is going to have it's own unique kink, so if you just want plain vanilla sex, you won't find much of that here.
Twilight and Spike's safe word was Archimedes. Twilight enchanted the gag to let Spike say the word through it. They even tested before they started filming takes. Spike used the safe word a couple times when the filmed the first seen, but was fine for the rest of the filming.
Going to Rarity's house was something Twilight had made up at the last second while they were walking through town. She remembered the books and thought it would be a perfect opportunity to further embarrass Spike. He was free to use his safe word at any time to say no to going there.
Rarity offering to help with their video took the two of them completely off guard. After the cut, Twilight reminded her of the rules of the contest and Rarity said that she was just extending a courtesy to a friend. She was also confident that she was going to be the winner regardless. Rarity ran everything she was planning to do by Twilight and Spike before filming. She had wanted to peg Spike but Twilight advised against it since that already happened and she didn't want anything repetitive in the video.
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Some Gold Old Fashion Apple Bucking (Applejack)
Trigger Warnings: Incest Male on Male
Reaching into the box and picking a tape at random Celestia pulled out the tape with Applejack’s name on it. With Applejack’s well-built body she was bound to make a sexy video. The tape was titled “Some Good Old Fashioned Apple Bucking” . Celestia put the tape in her VCR and pressed play.
When the tape started, Applejack curiously wasn’t in the shot. Instead it was her older brother Big Macintosh and her cousin Braeburn right in the middle of going at it in a pile of hay in the middle of a barn. Big Mac was on top, fucking Braeburn pushup style as he laid face down in the hay.
The “Big” in Big Macintosh’s name didn’t just mean he was older than his cousin Lil’ Macintosh, it was also the perfect way to describe him. Everything about him was big. Easily standing over six feet tall and muscles that showed just how much work he did around the farm. And judging from how much he was pulling out of Braeburn, his penis also fit that description.
Braeburn on the other hand wasn’t nearly as big as his older cousin. Despite having a similar job to Big Mac, the Appleloosan Orchard was attended to by at least ten other farmhands; meaning Braeburn didn’t do nearly as much work as Big Mac. He had a visible build to him, but nothing in comparison to his cousin. As for penis size that had yet to be determined do the fact that Braeburn was face down in the hay and hiding most of his front side from the camera’s view.
Both Big Mac and Braeburn seemed to be enjoying their homosexual incestuous intercourse. Braeburn grunted at every thrust Big Mac gave to him. Big Mac was pulling in and out of his cousin at a steady pace. He seemed to be taking Braeburn’s pleasure into consideration above his own. Braeburn’s face was dyed red with a deep blush. And the way he was looking at Big Mac with his eyes seemed almost feminine.
After a couple minutes the barn door flew open to reveal an angry-looking Applejack. “Just what in tarnation is goin’ on in here?” She said sternly. Now if there was one thing Applejack made clear about herself to everyone, it was that she hated any farm/country girl stereotypes. But from the way she was dressed Princess Celestia might as well have declared Applejack a walking stereotype. She had her long blond hair braided into a ponytail like she normally does, and was wearing her cowgirl hat. But the only thing she was wearing on her torso was a plaid button down shirt that was torn off just below the chest area and so small that she could only button one of the buttons around her c-cup breast. She was also sporting daisy duke jean shorts on her legs that were so short they would have been mistaken for underpants if not for the material.
“A-Applejack!” Big Macintosh shouted in both surprise and embarrassment as he leapt up from Breaburn. “It’s not what it looks like!”
“Oh so ah didn’t just see ya’ll bumpin’ uglies with Braeburn over here?”
“Well…ok so it’s exactly what it looks like.”
“Ah can’t believe ya’ll, ‘specially you Big Mac. Ya know how Granny feels about this queer business. She’d skin yer hide if she ever finds out.”
“But she won’t find out.” Braeburn said with a smug look on his face. “Now will she Applejack? ‘Cause that face of yers is tellin’ me that ya want in on our “queer business”. Am ah right cus’?”
Applejack grinned. “Ya know Braeburn, ya’ll aren’t as dumb as ya look sometimes. Yer right, ah won’t tell Granny about what you two have been doin’ out in here. As long as the two of ya show me a good time that is.” She turned around and flipped her hair in an over exaggerated manor. “But who am ah kiddin’? Yer just a couple of queers. Ya probably don’t even know how ta show a gal a good time.”
“Will ah’m afraid yer wrong there cus’.” Without warning Braeburn pinned Applejack against the wall. He looked straight into her eyes before planting a kiss on her lips. Applejack was only startled for a second before she began kissing back. Braeburn seemed to waste no time getting down to business. While he was still kissing her, he reached down and unbuttoned the only button that was keeping Applejack’s top on her. As soon as it was undone it flew off her body and onto the barn floor. The tightness of the top around Applejack’s breasts caused them to bounce up and down with a slight jiggle when they were freed. Her nipples were already rock solid.
Seconds later Braeburn broke the kiss with Applejack, got down on his knees, grabbed her breasts, and gently started to massage them. “Yes siree!” He said. “Ah certainly know how ta show a gal the proper time.” Braeburn moved his thumbs onto Applejacks nipped and started to push slightly on them. Applejack moaned in response. “As much as ah love ‘em, the big, strong farm men of Appleloosa ain’t the only ones that come to old Breaburn looking fer some fun. And ah always leave ‘em satisfied.” It almost looked as if Braeburn winked towards the camera. He wrapped his mouth around his cousin’s nipple and began to suck on it. Applejack moaned more.
She looked up at her brother. “Well what are ya’ll doing just standin’ ‘round there fer?” She said. “Ya’ll got a cock, he’s got a hole,” She pointed downwards to Braeburn, who was still sucking her nipple. “What do ah need ta draw a picture for ya?”
“Nope,” Big Mac said grinning. He walked up behind Braeburn while stroking his large member.
“Hold on a second,” Applejack said. She grabbed Braeburn’s head and pushed him down off of her nipple and down onto his hands and knees. She then grabbed her daisy dukes and pulled them down to her ankles before kicking them away. “Ya’ll better know how to use that tongue of yers.”
“Ya betcha.” Braeburn said as he buried his face into Applejack’s crotch. Applejack instantly gasped and pushed her cousin’s head closer to her crotch. Her moaning increased.
Now that Braeburn was in position Big Mac began poking the tip of his penis on the outside of the country boy’s butthole. Then with one quick thrust he shoved his entire length inside of him. Braeburn only stopped licking Applejack for a second to let out a brief grunt before resuming eating her. Big Macintosh didn’t even give Braeburn a second to prepare himself. As soon as he was inside Big Mac began to thrust in and out of his cousin seemingly as hard as he could. He pulled almost the entire length of his penis out of Braeburn before shoving it back in in less than a second. Then he grabbed onto Braeburn’s shoulders to allow him thrust even harder. Big Macintosh was fucking him so hard that Braeburn had to grab onto his hat to keep it from flying off his head. After a couple minutes Big Mac’s pace slowed down a bit. He paused for a second before giving one final thrust and letting his load out inside of his cousin’s butthole. He sighed in relief as his white semen dripped out of Braeburn. Then Braeburn fell down face first into the hay, seemingly passed out.
“Damn,” Applejack said. “Ya’ll knocked him out before ah could cum. Ah really hope ya plan on finishing what he started.”
“Would me mighty ungentlemanly of me if ah didn’t now wouldn’t it? But ah gotta warn ya sis, ah only do rear deliveries.” He grinned for a second before pinning Applejack face towards the barn wall. He pressed his arms on either sides of the wall next to Applejacks head and leaned over her. His member was already rock solid again despite the fact that he just orgasmed inside Braeburn. This time though, Big Mac entered his little sister’s ass nice and slow. He let out a hot breath onto Applejack’s neck as he did so, causing her to quiver in delight.
Applejack bit her lower lip once all of Big Macintosh’s length was inside of her. She clenched her eyes tight before whispering “Do it.” And with that cue, Big Mac let loose. He wasn’t thrusting quite as hard as he was Braeburn, but he was still going at a fast pace. Applejack let out loud grunts and moans that seemed to be in sync with her brother’s thrusting. From the way Applejack was moaning Celestia could tell just how rough Big Mac was being with her; and just how much she was enjoying it as well.
“Hold on there pardner,” Braeburn said getting up from the pile of hay he was previously passed out on. He approached Big Mac from behind and stuck his penis inside his ass. “Ok continue.” Now Big Macintosh was sandwiched in-between Applejack and Braeburn. Every time he moved his hips back to pull out of Applejack, his ass would slide down Braeburn’s penis. And every time he thrust it back inside of her, Braeburn’s would slide out. So Big Mac was getting pleasure on both ends as he pleasured his sister and cousin.
“The fun has been doubled.” Celestia giggled to herself.
In a similar manor to how he did Braeburn, Big Mac slowed down a bit as he pulled out of Applejack before delivering one hard final thrust and cumming inside her ass. He pulled his member out Applejack’s ass and Braeburn’s out of his.
“What about me?” Braeburn asked, not having came yet.
“Oh quite whinin’,” Applejack said, her blond hair now a completely mess. “Ah’ll take care of ya.” She pushed her cousin down into a pile of hay and leaned over him. “’Bout time ah gave the gals some exercise anyway.” She got onto her knees and hung her breasts over Braeburn’s still hard and throbbing penis. Then, grasping one breast in each hand, she wrapped them around Braeburn’s member and started to move them up and down.
“Fuck yeah…” He moaned.
Applejack started to lick the tip of her cousin’s penis, which was the only thing still visible in-between her breasts. Large amounts of pre-cum dripped out of the slit and Applejack lapped them up with her tongue. The Big Macintosh straddled himself over Braeburn. His member was once again rock hard.
“Again cus’?” Braeburn smirked. “Gosh, they weren’t kiddin’ when they said ya’ll were relentless.”
Big Mac only grinned before sticking his member inside of Braeburn’s mouth. Despite his large size, Braeburn’s mouth was actually able to take most of it. Big Mac was bending over so that whenever he pulled out a bit of Braeburn’s mouth, his ass would come right up in Applejack’s face. Every so often she would lick Big Mac’s balls when they came up close to her face while she tit-fucked Braeburn. The bisexual incest continued for a couple more minutes.
“Alright,” Applejack said, releasing Braeburn’s penis from her breasts’ grasp. “Ah want ta try somethin’. Big Mac ya’ll go over there and lay down in that hay. Me and Brae’ll go over and start working ya at the same time. If that ain’t a problem with him ‘course.”
“Just checkin’.” She got up and walked over to her brother, who was already where she had instructed him to be. She got down on her stomach and rested her head on the right side of Big Mac’s penis, while Braeburn rested on the left. Without a word Applejack took hold Big Mac’s ball sac and gave a long lick up the side of his member. Braeburn was quick to follow suit and began licking in unison with him. At one point when Applejack reached to top of her brother’s shaft she began to give him head. Braeburn decided to start sucking on the side of it. Then Applejack used her hand that she wasn’t using to fondle Big Mac’s testicles to grab Braeburn’s head and bring it up to kiss her over Big Mac’s penis. They opened their mouths and let the camera get a good view of them French-kissing.
“Both ya’ll stand up now. Ah wanna finish ya off.” Her brother and cousin obeyed her without question. They both stood on either side of Applejack, who had gotten to her knees. She took their members her hands and started jerking them off. Braeburn’s penis seemed to fit just perfectly in her hand; while Big Mac’s was just a little bigger than it. Both the sighed in relieve as they let loose their loaded onto Applejack’s face. Thick, white streams of cum came out of their penises and landed right on Applejack. She opened her mouth so he could catch was she could and swallowed. When their orgasms ceased, both the boys collapsed in the hay.
“Pfft,” Applejack said standing up. “Boys.” And the video ended there.
Celestia smiled as she ejected the tape from her VCR. Incest had always been an interest of hers; and she would have been lying if she said she didn’t enjoy the thought of two men going at it. So this was a very nice combination of the two. The princess was almost tempted to break the “no masturbation” rule she set up for herself. She looked into the box and pondered which video to watch next.
Author's Note
Behind the Clop
First, Granny Smith has nothing against against homosexuality. That was just something they made up for the sake of the video. She was actually the one holding the camera.
The rest of the family had to send Applebloom over to Sweetie Belle's when they were filming. Not just because of the contest rules, but also because they didn't want her to be exposed to that kind of stuff. The Apples do love their incest, but Applebloom's only ten for buck sake.
I know the Applecest trope is overused, but I can't help it if I love it so much! And I'm also going to use another overused clop trope in a future chapter, won't say what it is though.
Trigger Warnings: The sexual use of deserts Extensive use of tongues
Celestia stared at the video tape with Pinkie Pie's name and the title “Sweet Treats” on it for a long while, contemplating whether or not she actually wanted to see what was on it. The princess knew that she had to view each video so she could judge it accordingly; but with Pinkie Pie’s rather unpredictable nature, and the very few limitations placed on the videos, Celestia was scared to see what was on this taped. She eventually took a deep breath and played the tape.
The tape started with one of Pinkie’s employers, Carrot Cake, leaning in towards the camera and turning it on; similar to how Celestia used to do that in her own tapes before she learned how to edit that bit out. He backed up so his wife Cup Cake and Pinkie Pie could get into the shot.
“Ok it’s rolling.” Carrot said. “But you two still haven’t told me what we’re going to do.”
“Pinkie and I talked it over,” Cup said. “And we decided it would be better if it were a surprise.” She winked at her husband. “Now I’m going to go get a couple things for the main event. In the mean time you and Pinkie put on a little show for the princess.” She walked back into the kitchen.
Pinkie grinned seductively and threw herself onto Carrot Cake. “Oh you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this Mr. Cake.” She let herself slide down Carrot’s body until she was on her knees and at eye level with his crotch. She was quick to remove his pants. Carrot Cake showed no signs of resistance as Pinkie groped his balls. “Oww look at them.” She giggled. “They’re just so big.” She lowered her face a bit and gave Carrot’s ball sac a nice, long lick before taking one of his testes and beginning to suck on it.
Carrot Cake moaned in pleasure as Pinkie worked his ball sac. Celestia couldn’t help but grin when she saw the look on his face. It a confused look; one not sure whether or not he should be enjoying this. Though it only took him a second to give into his desires and began to rub the back of Pinkie’s head. Pinkie looked up at him with a smile. She moved her mouth away from his balls and up to his member, which was fully hardened by now. Carrots size wasn’t anything too special, maybe five or six inches. Though Pinkie didn’t seem to mind it at all, because she went to work on it right away. She took the bottom of it in one hand and gave the top half a slow lick down the shaft. Mr. Cake shivered in delight as Pinkie’s tongue explored every inch of his cock.
“Oh I can’t take it anymore!” Pinkie cried out. She threw herself onto her back and kicked her jeans off her legs, leaving on only her purple “Life’s a Party!” tee shirt and exposing her bare lower half which had just the right amount of pink pubic hair on it. She spread her legs out as far as she could. “Take me Mr. Cake!”
For a moment Carrot just stared at Pinkie contemplating if he should. After a second he got down to his knees and hovered over Pinkie. Taking hold of her legs with his hands, Mr. Cake thrust his member into Pinkie Pie. Her face instantly shot up into a gleeful expression as her employer entered him. It didn’t take him long to get into the motion and begin thrusting in and out of the pink haired girl. Soon Carrot stopped feeling awkward and began to look like he was enjoying this just as much as Pinkie was.
Suddenly Pinkie pulled her slit off of Mr. Cake’s penis and flipped over onto her stomach. “Fuck my ass!” She said, almost seeming to vibrate with excitement. Mr. Cake didn’t say anything; instead he just took hold of both of Pinkie’s plump, round, soft ass cheeks and spread them apart, revealing her anus. It was no mystery that Pinkie Pie had probably the largest sweet tooth in the entire universe. And if there was anywhere that showed this, it was her ass. Pinkie’s butt was really a sight to behold. It was big enough to attract the attention of anyone who caught glimpse of it, and yet it was still in proportion with her body. But Pinkie wasn’t a slim-fit model by any means. Her pudgy belly was one of the most attract features Princess Celestia found in the strange girl.
Carrot Cake’s penis quickly found its way into Pinkie’s anus. He gave one hard thrust inside of her and she screamed in pleasure. “Rough!” She screamed. “Do it rough! I love it rough!” Mr. Cake began to thrust harder. Every time he made a thrust inward his pelvis made hard contact with Pinkie’s ass and made an audible slapping sound upon contact. “Pull my hair!” Mr. Cake took hold of Pinkie’s curly hair and used it as leverage while fucking her. With a firm grip on her hair Mr. Cake was able to increase his thrusting speed while still making the slapping sound against her ass. All the while Pinkie’s face showed an expression of pure ecstasy while her eyes rolling back and you tongue hanging out in pleasure.
“P-Pinkie…” Carrot Cake said, not slowing down at all. “I-I think I’m about to…”
“Do it!” Pinkie shouted. “Cum in my ass!” At that very second Carrot pulled back and slammed himself one final time against Pinkie’s ass, producing a loud slapping sound. As soon as his crotch was resting against Pinkie’s large ass Carrot let out a sigh of relief and came inside of her. When he pulled out someone picked up the camera and zoomed it in to get a shot of Pinkie Pie’s cream pie.
Mrs. Cake giggled from behind the camera. “It looks like you two had fun.”
Carrot suddenly jumped up and gasped. “Cupcake!” He shouted. Cup Cake handed the camera to Pinkie so she could film her and her husband. She was completely naked except for a “Kiss the Cook” apron. Pinkie walked around behind Mrs. Cake so the camera could get a shot of her exposed butt, which was almost as big as Pinkie’s. She was a lot more round than Pinkie was. But the mere fact that she was a baker made her weight seem extremely sexy.
“I hope Pinkie didn’t wear you out dearie,” Mrs. Cake giggled. “Because the real show is just about to begin.” She turned to walk out of the room. Pinkie kept the camera on her posterior, which jiggled with each step she took. A second later she came back into the room pushing a cart full of whipped cream, chocolate syrup, sprinkles, cherries, and various other things that you would see under the counter of an ice cream shop.
Mr. Cake just looked at the cart confused. “What are we going to do with that Cupcake?”
His wife giggled. “You’ll see in a second.” She pushed her apron in-between her breasts so they were exposed to the camera. Mrs. Cake then reached towards the cart and got a can of whipped cream. She aimed it at her nipple and covered it in the topping. She did the same with her other nipple and put a cherry on both of them. “Oh dear!” Cup Cake giggled. “I’ve made a mess on me. Dearie would you clean it up please?”
Carrot Cake finally understood what Pinkie and his wife intended to do. Without a word he leaned his head closer to one of Cup Cake’s cream-cover nipples and swallowed the cherry on it. Pinkie zoom the camera in on Mr. Cake while began sucking the cream off of his wife’s nipple. When he moved on to her opposite breast, he put the entire mound of whipped cream and cherry in his mouth at one. After a second he took his mouth off of Cup Cake’s breast and held out his tongue, which had the cherry stem sitting on its tip tied in a knot.
Pinkie then mounted the camera back onto its tripod and aimed it over at the desert cart. She walked into view and was now missing her tee shirt, thus causing her to be standing completely naked. She looked at the camera with an excited grin on her face. She picked up a bottle of chocolate syrup and drizzled it in a zig-zag pattern all over her breasts. Pinkie put the bottle back on the cart and began to rub the chocolate sauce into her breasts until there was a thin coating all over them. She dipped both her chocolate covered fingers into a bowl of sprinkles and added a layer of rainbow confection to her boobs.
“Alright,” Pinkie said excitedly. “Now first one to make they’re boob super sparkly clean gets the extra special prize!” Pinkie winked in the direction of her employers, who came into shot and knelt down on either side of her. Carrot Cake eagerly began lapping up the chocolate and sprinkles that coated the pink haired girl’s teat. Cup was also working on cleaning up Pinkie, showing no signs of having problem with going down on the same gender. Both of them worked as fast as they could to outdo the other. Their tongues moved quickly up and across Pinkie Pie’s breasts, replacing the rainbow covered chocolate in their path of with a clean line of boob. “Teehee!” Pinkie laughed. “That tickles!” She was finding it hard to even stand still while her bosses used her body for the competition that she had made up. After a minute of laughing Pinkie looked down and said “And the winner is Mrs. Cake!” Even though it was clear that his wife won, Carrot Cake kept on licking until he had cleaned the toppings off of Pinkie’s breast.
“Ok Mrs. Cake.” Pinkie said with a grin. “Time to collect your prize. And that prize is…” She took a can of whipped cream and stuck it up her vagina. She pressed down on the tip and let the cream fill her nether regions. “A special Pinkie Pie Cream Pie!”
Cup Cake’s mouth watered at the sight of Pinkie’s cream-filled cavity. “I think this is your best creation yet Pinkie.” She said with a grin. Pinkie sat down on the floor and spread her legs wide open. Some of the cream had leaked out and fallen onto the floor. Mrs. Cake got down on her stomach and brought her face over to her employee’s slit. First she ran her tongue along the surface of Pinkie’s lower lips to clean up the cream that had spilled out onto there. Then she launched her tongue into a full expedition of the cream-filled vaginal cave. Each time it came out Cup Cake had a mound of whipped cream on her tongue that she happily swallowed before sending it back in to gather more.
Not wanting to feel left out, Carrot Cake took the camera and brought it around to his wife’s large rear end. He used his hands to spread both of her cheeks and give the camera a nice shot of her anus. He then stuck his penis inside and began to thrust back and forward, enjoying the anal sex. In order to keep with the video’s theme Carrot decided to take a tub of chocolate icing from the desert cart and used a plastic knife to spread it all over her butt. Bye the time he gave his wife’s rear a chocolaty layer he had already used almost half the container.
“Oh dearie~” Cup Cake grinned seductively. “That feels so nice. But you better be ready to clean up your mess.” She winked.
Mrs. Cake giggled as her husband’s tongue tickled her. “Pinkie,” She said. “I’ve finished my special treat. Why don’t you go be a dear and help Carrot clean up?”
“Okie dokie lokie!” Pinkie got to her feet and made a lightning fast dash to the other end of Cup Cake. Within seconds her tongue began working on clean up the chocolate, acting almost as a vacuum at the speed she was cleaning. She finished her side of Mrs. Cake’s rump long before Mr. Cake did despite having started later than him. So she moved onto Mr. Cake’s side and ran her tongue along his wife’s soft flesh. At the moment they finished licking the last of the chocolate from Cup Cake’s butt their tongues met in the exact same spot, which let into them sharing a kiss. Their chocolate covered tongues went all over each other as the two made out. When they broke the kiss a thin line of brownish drool connected their mouths.
It didn’t even take Pinkie five seconds to get started on her next idea because after the kiss she immediately went back to the desert cart and grabbed the can of whipped cream. Then she grabbed Mrs. Cake and before her boss even had time to ask what she was planning Pinkie filled her vaginal cavity with cream. She tossed the can aside and grabbed the container of chocolate icing next. In a flash she had the tub over Carrot Cake’s penis and was twisting it around so that his member would be covered in the topping. When Pinkie pulled the tub back Mr. Cake’s penis was now covered in chocolate. “Let’s make a chocolate cream-filled cake shall we?” Pinkie grinned.
Pinkie didn’t even give her bosses time to comply; she was too excited about this. She grabbed Mr. Cake by the pelvis and quickly guided him over to his wife’s cream-filled vagina. Then she gently pushed on his rump so that his chocolate-covered penis penetrated his wife. Mr. Cake immediately got into the motion and began thrusting in and out of Mrs. Cake by on his own.
“It feels like I’m sticking my penis inside a cake.” Carrot answered honestly.
“That’s an oh! That’s an interesting comparison.” Cup said eyeing him. “Have you done that before?”
“Never to a cake we were going to sell!” Carrot said quickly. “But, I did one year on your birthday when I was a little mad at you…”
“Fresh out of the over.” Pinkie grinned while licking her lips. She got on her knees and began to gently suck the tip of Carrot Cake’s head. His wife followed suit and began suck on the side over his penis. Then they ran their tongues down either side of the shaft and swirled around in a circular motion to clean the rest. Then didn’t swallow the cream however; instead Pinkie and Cup Cake kissed each other, snowballing the cream into each other’s mouths. Then both of them took turns kiss Carrot Cake, snowballing the cream again into his mouth. At the end of the make out session all three of them finally swallowed the cream. Then the camera cut to a scene of the three stars of the video smiling and waving at the camera with their arms wrapped around each other.
Celestia felt a mixture of joy, relieve, and satisfaction with the video. She was relieved that Pinkie Pie did something rather tame and not something totally crazy as the princess was initially expecting. And the videos theme was a fetish she never looked into before. She thought about making a call with the palace baker next week as she looked into the box and selected the next video.
Author's Note
Hey, this story still exists! I'm just extremely lazy and can't sit down for two minutes to finishes something. I had to force myself to finish this chapter (like most of my stuff). I'm not sure who to type next, so why don't you tell me whose video you would like to ~~wait a million years for~~ see next.
Behind the Clop
It took Pinkie Pie and the Cakes three days to decide on what they were going to do, mainly because they couldn't agree on a theme of the video. Most of the things Pinkie originally wanted to do either were out of the Cake's limits or forbidden by the rules. Pinkie and Mrs. Cake finally agreed on the desert theme one day while filling an order. They took the video in one shot.
There was a deleted scene before the cut at the end where Pinkie filled Cup Cake's anus up with cream and had Carrot Cake do her there while his shaft was covered in chocolate. Only this time instead of cleaning the cream off of Mr. Cake's member, Mrs Cake squeezed it out of her anus and into Pinkie's mouth. They cut it out because it felt a little repetitive and they feared that it would go against the rules.
A Knight's Reward (Twilight Alternative)
Trigger Warnings: This chapter has absolutely nothing kinky in it.
Celestia picked up the tape with Twilight’s name on it. She was very interested to see what kind of video student her student would make on her own. The video was titled “A Knight’s Reward” . Curious, Celestia put the tape inside her VCR and pressed play.
The video started with a shot of Twilight and Spike. Twilight was wearing a cheap looking princess dress that looked like it could be (and probably was) purchased at a generic costume shop. She was on her knees with her arms around Spike’s waste, who was dressed in an equally cheap looking suit of plastic armor. He was standing in an over exaggerated heroic pose. Behind them was a background of an old-fashioned stone wall that Celestia could tell just from a glance was just a magical illusion.
“Oh thank you brave knight,” Twilight said in a voice that sounded so fake that you had to be trying to make it sound that way. “You have rescued me from the fearsome dragon. How can I ever thank you?” At first Celestia was confused. She knew for a fact that Twilight was a better actress than this, and that she could produce far more convincing illusions. But then Celestia realized this purposeful mediocre quality made the video feel like a porn video one would buy at a store. She gave her student points for authenticity.
“There is no need to repay me,” Spike said with the same level of acting that Twilight possessed. “The satisfaction of rescuing a fair maiden such as yourself is reward enough.”
“Oh but there must be some way I can repay you for your bravery.”
”Well, if you must repay me, then you can do so with your body.” Spike said with a grin.
“As you wish my savior.” Twilight undid the Velcro holding Spike’s plastic armor leggings up and let them fall to the floor with a thud. She then pulled Spike’s cloth pants down and revealed his already hard penis. Twilight brought her head to its head and slowly swirled her tongue around the head. She then laid a small peck on the tip. Within seconds Twilight began to take the entire length of Spike’s member in her mouth. Spike made some clearly fake sounding moans as Twilight bobbed her head back and forth. He put his hand on the back of her head and began to guide her along his shaft. Then, with a loud grunt and sigh, he pushed Twilight’s head all the way to his pelvis as he released his seed inside of her mouth.
Twilight pulled her mouth off of Spike’s penis and opened it for the camera to see his sperm inside. She quickly swallowed it and tore open the fabric of her cheap dress that was concealing her small breasts. “Take me noble knight!” She said in an overacting voice. She used her magic to remove the rest of Spike’s plastic armor so that he was only wearing a dark grey tee shirt.
Spike then picked up Twilight (it was oblivious she was using her magic to help him) and carried her over to a bed that conveniently happened to be in the room with them. He threw her to the bed and threw himself on top of her. Spike’s mouth quickly found itself wrapped around one of Twilight’s nipples and began to suck on it; followed by a series of quick, repeated licks. Twilight used her magic to pick up the camera and move it closer to the two of them. Once Twilight’s nipple was hard Spike bit down on it lightly and made Twilight let out another fake porn star moan. He then picked up Twilight’s legs and spread them, revealing her neatly shaven slit to the camera. Spike leaned forward and penetrated her. Twilight moaned loudly again, this time with a mixture of both real and make moans.
“Fuck me sir knight!” Twilight shouted. She wrapped her arms around Spike’s torso and held him closer to her as he thrust his hips. The camera zoomed in on their faces and they locking into a kiss. The two of them opened their mouth so the princess could watch their tongues dance gracefully with each other.
After a couple minutes Spike stopped fucking Twilight and climbed off of her. But this was only though Twilight could use her magic to tear off her dress and render herself completely naked. Celestia had to admit that it had been a while since she had seen her student naked; and she was every bit as beautiful and sexy as the princess had remember her to be. Out of every student she had taken, Twilight is the only one who seldom exercises her privilege to share intimacy with her; as well as being the first one since Star Swirl that Celestia whom actually wanted to exercise it.
The now naked Twilight got on her knees and gripped the bed’s frame so that her posterior was in the air and facing Spike. “Ravage my rear end warrior!” She shouted gleefully. Spike grabbed onto Twilight’s hips and began to prod the outside of her anus. With a thrust of his hips Spike member was inside Twilight’s anus and he began to fuck her with a passion. “Fuck me my savior!” Twilight shouted with atrocious acting. Spike’s face scrounged up and his continued to move in and out of Twilight’s ass until he finally brought himself to an orgasm and ejected another burst of semen into Twilight’s anus. He pulled out and a small strand of it was hanging from Spike’s penis. The camera got a better shot of Twilight. There wasn’t quite a cream pie, but it was clear that there was sperm there.
Both of them lay on the bed next to one another with their arms locked in an embrace. Twilight placed a kiss on Spike’s lips before saying “My hero” with a smile on her face. The video cut to black.
Celestia ejected the tape and smiled. It wasn’t anything especially kinky, but she always admired seeing her student strive to please her. She placed Twilight’s tape to the side and wondered which one she would watch next.
Author's Note
Behind the Clop
Seeing how the original Twilight chapter felt so much similar to chapter 3 of the previous story, I decided to include a plain vanilla alternative to it so I won't ~~have to listen to anyone complain~~ upset anyone. Chose which one you'd like to be canon.
I have to say, vanilla is booooooooring! I felt there wasn't anything I could do without starting to get fetishistic or repetitive. So this will be the only alternative chapter I write.
Twilight wasn't sure what would make a sexy enough video to please the princess, so this video was written entirely by Spike based on his fantasies of being his fantasy being a heroic knight and being rewarded by the princess he had just saved. (Though he hoped the princess would have been Rarity).