By noon most of Ponyville did their best to try and cope with the new order. Nobody's appetite seemed satisfied by the rampant public fucking, but they tried to get on with their lives as best they could, integrating it into their plans for the day and trying to go about things as normally as possible.

In her bakery, Mrs. Cake was hunched down, flank raised high up in the air as some strapping young colt ravaged the married mother. She held firmly onto her mixing bowl, stirring cake batter as she moaned loudly, wiggling her wide hips and begging the young stallion to fuck her harder. It was a secret little fantasy she'd harboured for a long time, to be used by a younger boy just a few years shy of adulthood, and this was the third one yet! Fulfilling her dirty, guilty pleasures sent a shiver down her spine and her eyes rolled back as she let him have his way with her. Love for her husband always kept her faithful, but she'd seen Carrot Cake already finding some fillies to bring upstairs, and so she felt it was rather fair.

The colt was doing the best he could to keep up with her. Fortunately he had youthful energy on his side, allowing him to keep fucking the loose, well-fucked mare even after he already pumped two loads of cum into her. The MILF moaned for him in a way that made him have to grit his teeth and try to hold back his third as the sounds of his thrusts grew wetter and sloppier. His cum and her nectar leaked down onto the floor and formed a puddle beneath them as he rutted her senseless, glad he could have time with such an inexperienced and gorgeous older mare.

It was impressive, the way Mrs. Cake continued baking even as she was fucked, showing an incredible amount of focus as she pulled open the oven, pulling another cake out and setting it aside to cool before it was frosted. Then she pulled away from her young stud, turning around and hoping to get frosted as well. A quick nuzzle against his cock with her cheek set the colt off, and he came hard all over her face, leaving it dripping and her blue fur stained with white. “Thank you very much,” she said happily, licking all that youthful spunk off her muzzle. “Please take a slice with you when you leave.”

“We're supposed to be working on a project!” Sweetie Belle yelled, lying on her back as Silver Spoon lay atop her, slamming down into the filly with a strap-on from Rarity's sex toy collection. The little unicorn had stolen her sister's toy, intent on giving the silver filly a proper fucking as they worked on a school assignment, but the tables had turned, and there she was, getting slammed by a thick, flared plastic shaft and spread open.

Diamond Tiara laughed and licked the unicorn's cheek. “We are, but this is more fun.” She gave her a cruel smile, loving the feeling of control as she fucked the girl into submission. Due to their inexperience it wasn't hard for either of them to be easily sexed into not putting up a great fight. They had their first heats that morning, and a frantic hoofing off before meeting had not quelled anything.

The unicorn had a hard time arguing that, in all fairness. She felt amazing, being split open by her sister's fake cock, holding tightly onto her classmate as they found themselves getting along more than they ever had, united by the sheer, burning need for the fires in them to be quenched. It wasn't long before Sweetie Belle found herself on the receiving end of her very first orgasm, squirming and gasping as she gushed mare juice, going limp beneath her silver-haired friend. Well, friend now, as the girls bonded in ways they never thought they would before. The group assignment had paired the class off outside of their social circles, and it was paying off right now.

“Do me next!” Silver Spoon said bossily as she undid the strap-on and started trying to slip it onto the unicorn, whose sister the toy belonged to. She didn't even wait for the filly to recover from her orgasm before she started riding her.

Downstairs, Rainbow Dash was a loud stream of profanity and moans as her wings fluttered, letting her ride the long, white horn of the beautiful, prim and proper Rarity. She absolutely would not shut up as she bucked atop the horn, bouncing on her head and fucking herself on the magical appendage. Thick, sticky quim leaked down steady as she did so. “Aw buck Rarity, this is way better than hoofing off!”

“H-honestly, Rainbow Dash,” the white unicorn snapped with as much sternness as her quivering voice could manage, “At least try not to be so filthy. This is already such a degrading position as it is.” And yet, she was biting her lip and rapidly hoofing off as her horn, a very sensitive appendage, felt every wrinkle and fold inside the pegasus's dripping pussy, and the way her juice leaked down onto her face and soiled her perfectly coiffed mane just all felt so incredible! She didn't know it before, but being humiliated and put into such a lowly position, having her head ridden like she was a mere prop, was doing more for her than when Rainbow Dash's muzzle was between her hind legs.

She was getting off on being degraded.

The two mares came in tandem. Rainbow Dash was of course messier, gushing and spraying as she leaked down, Rarity having to close her eyes to keep from letting her nectar make them sting as it oozed down her face. So humiliating, so debasing, and in kind the unicorn came more than she ever had before too, an unladylike spurt of girlcum that left her panting and breathless.

“A-again, please,” Rarity whimpered, unable to believe she was doing this, but not being able to resist.

Author's Note

There's going to be a few more chapters of random scenes before I advance the plot some more, just to show how widespread the whole thing is. The scenes with Mrs. Cake, and with Silver Spoon and Sweetie Belle with the strap-ons were both by request.