It was a lovely day in Ponyville for Bon-Bon; sitting at the park with her marefriend, listening to her tirade about her day while thinking about new ways to combat Twilight Velvet, the infamous Velvet Mistress, with Lyra’s help.

Her ears perked when she heard a light scream from Town Hall, raising her brow in response. “Did you hear that Lyra?”

“Sounded like the mayor, think she finally got something inside her?” Lyra chuckled, lying back on the bench.

“In this town? It was probably Twilight that got around to fucking her stupid,” Bon-Bon groaned, turning to a newspaper she had open. “Shit, I had money on the spa ponies this week, damn it.”

“Well, I put some bits down on Mayor Mare,” Lyra said triumphantly, brushing her fore hoof against her chest.

Bon-Bon hugged her marefriend tightly, happy to hear that they still won. “Oh Lyra, you’re so wonderful! Tonight, I’ll make dinner and we’ll go back to gentle dom tonight!”

“Ge-gentle dom? Sweet!” Lyra squealed in delight, returning the hug. Thankful that Bon-Bon had decided to be gentler on her tonight, her butt still hurt from hard rutting she got the night before thanks to Bon-Bon’s new toy, the Princess’ Scepter. “I-I’ll go grab our winnings and go shopping for dinner.”

After sharing a quick kiss, Lyra got off the bench and made her way to the market. Bon-Bon let out a sigh, smiling fondly over what to do to her marefriend later.

Her mood faded when she saw a familiar purple unicorn approaching her. “Hello Bon-Bon, how are you this afternoon?”

“Twilight, done fucking the mayor?” Bon-Bon grunted, trying to ignore the suit-wearing scholar. “Nice suit, did you finally decide that you’re nothing more than a overly feminine stallion?”

“Nope, just a mare with a bit extra to help other ponies find their place,” Juliet answered, walking up to Bon-Bon. “Still sore about my mother making you her bitch?”

“Dunno, what about you being mine? Bet you liked feeling something between your legs other than your own dick or somepony’s head,” the candy-maker taunted. She found it odd to see Twilight chuckle, confused by the mare’s strange attitude.

“Oh Sweetie Drops, that’s such… like you to fight for dominance, even in an unwinnable fight,” Juliet giggled, watching Bon-Bon scowl.

“My name… is Bon-Bon, Twilight. You know full well I don’t like that name,” Bon-Bon growled, glaring daggers at the smug unicorn. “If I have to get off this bench, I will make you remember it.”

’That’s what I’m counting on,’ Juliet thought with a wide grin. “Why hold back? You may love Lyra but you have such a commanding marehood, the desire to control others, not just your one easily dominated marefriend. You want a challenge, correct?”

“Yeah I do, and what challenge are you?” Bon-Bon snapped, growing more impatient with Twilight’s pestering.

Juliet thought on it. “After you fucked me hard in the pussy, I recall turning the tables on you especially hard after you had the audacity to put that crude toy inside me. Moaning like a bitch in heat, and here I thought Lyra was the submissive in the relationship,” she taunted, smiling widely when Bon-Bon jumped off the bench.

“You want Bon-Bon? You got her! One hour, my place. Be there or know that the entire town will know you are nothing more than some bitch pony with a big dick. Alpha? Please… you get pity fucked because you got a stick,” Bon-Bon shouted, leaving Juliet in the park, many ponies watching the exchange with blushing faces.

Juliet only smiled devilishly, her plan was turning out better than expected. Maybe she’ll spend the next hour finding a nice snug collar for Bon-Bon to wear after she finds her place beneath her Alpha.

~dood~[/hr]

Following the chained mare around the castle, Twilight noticed it looked very similar to Canterlot Castle in some ways, if it were designed by her grandparents. Pictures of Twilight throughout the age, along with some pictures of Twilight having fun with her friends in the clean way were made into portraits all around the castle. Silver-armored Twilights standing post at each door and patrolling the halls, ignoring her while she traveled with Star.

“This place is… so strange and amazing, how can all this be my mind?” Twilight gushed, trying to keep up to her new friend.

"This place was made as you willed it to be. When you were six, every single building were made of books. There are still some of those buildings but most have been converted to these academic styled-structures, except the Citadel. While the outside was modeled after the great citadel of your favorite children’s book, Princess Story. The insides were shaped to appear like Canterlot as you walked those halls often," Star explained, a small smile on her face.

Twilight’s jaw dropped at the sound of that. “Of course! I can’t believe I forgot all about King Golden Plenty’s Fortress! I loved that design when I was a filly.”

"Grace prefers Canterlot Castle, Smartypants prefers a good old fashion college, and Brave likes the Crystal Empire’s castle… only Magic really agrees with Brave though," Star chuckled, causing Twilight to blush.

“It’s alright, just looks a bit… tacky,” Twilight muttered. She quickly regained composure as she thought of Star’s words. “Wait, who is Magic? You mentioned her before.”

"We’ll get to her in a moment, first we need to reach the conference room. A meeting should be taking place soon," Star added, stopping at a large door with Twilight’s cutie mark on it. The guards nodded and pushed the door open.

The scholar’s eyes widened when she walked into the conference room. A large circular room with magenta walls, stain glass pictures of Twilight’s loved ones hovered apart from the walls that reminded her of the windows in Canterlot. In the middle was a large black table with dividing walls between each seat and a large screen that showed the outside world.

Star noticed Twilight’s gazing and nudged her with a hoof. "Come, let us get introduced."

“Oh right, sorry,” Twilight blushed, walking into the room. “Uhh, where should I sit?”

"Juliet's seat, I suppose. She’s currently you right now and won’t need it until she returns… hopefully," Star uttered, quickly finding her seat.

Twilight sat down and felt something loosen, jumping when she felt her chair slowly drop a centimeter. She heard a gasp beneath her section of the desk and blushed when she saw a version of herself, wearing a set of blinders and a scary looking cock ring on her painfully erect penis, mouth wide open and waiting for somepony to stick her dick in. “Star? Is this normal?”

Star raised gave her a confused look before her eyes widened. "Oh! Right, Juliet’s pre-meeting oral relief," she said, blushing a bit when she forgot. "Just ask her to leave, Juliet usually does that for when she’s sated… for a few minutes."

“O-okay,” Twilight uttered, patting her copy’s head. “E-excuse me? You can come out now, I don’t want… oral… or sex.”

“B-but… I need your cum, please Alpha… I’m so thirsty,” the lusty Twilight moaned, diving her head forward to try and capture Twilight’s now-visible member.

“Ah! Star! She’s-” Twilight screamed, trying to push herself away from her dick.

"Enough!"

Both Twilight and her sex-hungry doppleganger jumped at the sound of a booming voice from the door. She saw two figures, a large purple armored Twilight staring at her like she was Nightmare Moon or Discord, and a smaller Twilight with a nice smile on her face that reminded the scholar of her mother before she learned of older mare’s old days as a sexmonger, maybe a bit of Fluttershy in her with her crown of flowers and plain white dress. The sex-addled Twilight shook and immediately bolted for the door, blushing hard as she avoided the two new Twilights. The real purple mare gave them an uneasy smile. “Thanks?”

"Who are you?" the armored Twilight demanded.

"She’s the hostess, Brave. I brought her here to help us solve our dilemma with Juliet," Star replied, watching her fellow council member carefully.

"Oh, this is the hostess? Oh my, this was rather unexpected," Grace laughed, walking back to the door. "Be a dear and get a new chair for our guest, please."

Twilight heard armored hooves leave the door when the white dressed Twilight began walking over to her. “Uhh, hi? I’m sorry, I only know about Star, Juliet, and Brave from… things,” she said, embarrassed she couldn’t remember calm mare or the fifth member of this group.

"Oh it’s alright. I do hope you’ve been okay while in here. It can be such a shock to find yourself trapped inside your own mind," The friendly mare cooed, pulling Twilight’s head into a hug, making the only naked Twilight in the room to feel calm and happy. "My name is Grace, you could say that I’m your emotions."

Until Brave marched over and separated them with her magic. "Keep your distance," she warned the hostess.

Twilight nodded quickly, clearly fearful of her larger burlier copy. “Y-yes ma’am.”

"So, you’re the hostess?" Twilight jumped and turned to a version of herself, wearing a large labcoat, goggles, and a sweater vest, white shirt, and a green tie underneath. "Fascinating..." she uttered, examining Twilight thoroughly.

“How may I help you?” Twilight asked, her body being guided by the new scientific mare’s magic.

"Just like us, except… warmer? I need more research, would you be against being a impromptu cadaver for a few experiments?" the strange mare asked, her hoof pressed into Twilight’s chest and finding her heart beat fascinating.

“Yes, I’d rather not be experimented on,” Twilight uttered, backing away from the scientist. She couldn’t see the smaller mare behind her and fell over. Brave shook her head and took her seat while Grace walked over to help her and the filly up. “I wasn’t looking, sorry.”

“It’s you…” the filly uttered, fixing her tiara as she sat up in awe of Twilight.

Twilight glanced to the crown, eyes widening. “Wait, isn’t that-” She looked down to the filly with a shocked expression. “You- you’re Magic, I assume?”

“Yuppers, I’m the personification of the Element of Magic inside your mind. Magic!” the filly cheered, a beaming smile from ear to ear. Her smile suddenly faltered. “We need your help.”

Twilight raised a brow, only for her upcoming question be interrupted by a guard rolling in a chair for Twilight and kicked Juliet’s chair to the side. “Does this involve the fact that I’m here and the implications of a version of me with high libido and a superiority complex is using my body in Equestria?”

Magic nodded and teleported onto the table, while the others took their seats. “Yes, it does. All because Auntie Alpha snuck into my room and took over the Harmony Font, warping it to become a font of desires.”

“Wait, what’s a Harmony Font?” Twilight asked, baffled by the news.

“It was created when you became the Element of Magic, Twilight! keep up!” Magic pouted, stomping on the table.

“How was I supposed to know that?”

Magic let out an annoyed sigh. “You should have been feeling it happen when you used the Elements for the first time or when you unlocked it by helping your friends get over a difficult part of their life. Applejack dislike all the Twilight-nappings, Rainbow trying to uphold her promise to Scootaloo, Fluttershy learning to be nice while discorded, without the de-harmonizing thing fading from her. Helping Rarity win when someone was stealing from her, and helping Pinkie get over the loss of a family member. You didn’t feel something ‘click’ inside you?”

Twilight smiled nervously. “I’ve been told that my eyes kinda changed to reflect a cutie mark or two when those resolved but… I didn’t really feel anything.”

“OHH okay then,” Magic said, going back to her discussion.

"I think we’re glazing over an important part: You knew what would happen if Juliet entered that sphere in your room. but that also means that you also knew what would happen if one of us entered it instead of you or Juliet," Smartypants interjected, tapping her hooves together.

“You’re right, I did… sorta know. If Auntie Smarty entered the Harmony’s Font, you would have had free reign to learn as much about anything as possible. No Grace to tell you when you’ve gone too far and no Brave to hold you back. A scientist that would steal ponies in the night just to open them up to see how they work,” Magic uttered, fear in her voice.

Smartypants merely scoffed as Twilight slowly turned to her, petrified of her scientific side. “Am-Am I really capable of such a thing?”

"Without us, you could be," Brave remarked, watching Twilight carefully.

"I must assume that Brave would simply become a warmongering vigilante that wouldn’t hesitate to torture ponies if there was only a hint of them being ‘unjust’ and raising a banner of war against crime with her own personal army of blindly loyal peons that either just as reckless or idiotic as she is, all in the name of Celestia or her own code of Justice," Smartypants snapped back, narrowing her eyes at her armored counterpart. "After all, I am the source of her knowledge and her font to use such information while Grace holds your leash, keeping you from biting every single pony that gets too close to you."

Before Brave could retort angrily, Grace let out a thought that had bothered her since this conversation had begun. "What of a pony’s magic or their emotions? Something that isn’t a primary personality,"

“Well, Grace would probably become more sensitive to her own emotions. A variable walking mood-swing. The slightest breeze would make her angry or sad or even happy, and that in itself could be pretty dramatic forces. Like happy would probably answer the question: ‘What would Pinkie be like if she had magic?’” Magic explained, her expression turned grim quickly. “Star… Star is the source of all your magic, it would be disastrous if she were to released into the world without any way to keep her contained.”

Star nodded seldomly, looking a bit fearful of herself, but Twilight gave Magic a confused look. “So… I guess she would explode if she didn’t have her bindings? But why is she even binded? I contain my magic rather well, thank you.”

“Auntie Star had been stylized by YOU based on your fears of ‘what ifs’ involving you losing control of your spellcasting,” Magic argued, shaking her head at the hostess. “She also absorbs magic from the air, just as she absorbs and directs the magic inside your mind. All racial consciences do that! If she leaves, she’ll get more magic and possibly take even more from others… or use other pony’s magic by accident!”

"I predict that Star could accidentally kill herself and take a good portion of Equestria with her in a hurricane of magical power," Smartypants added, finishing the math on Stargazer’s figurative demise.

“Thanks for that,” Twilight mumbled, looking up from her seat. “What do we do though? How can I actually help if I’m here and Juliet as out there doing everything to everypony in my body?”

"We can try and find out what Juliet is up to right now, we can still she what she can do after all," Brave answered, tapping something before her and a screen opening to see the candy shop.

“Bon-Bon and Lyra’s house? Why are we looking at that?” Twilight questioned, looking to the others for answers.

Smartypants was the first to realize what Juliet was doing and facehoofed. "Of course, Juliet wants to secure her spot as Alpha, thus she will target those that had overpowered the hostess sexually."

"But Twilight overpowered Bon-Bon during mating season, right? Why is she back here?"

“Bon-Bon still pretty much had control over me,” Twilight muttered, eyes widening when she figured it out. “It was only at the end that I managed to get my second wind and make her submissive temporarily. But then… who else would Juliet target?”

Grace only shrugged. "Magic, be a dear and leave the room. this isn’t something for little fillies to see."

“But I’ve seen Twilight have sex lots of times,” Magic uttered, pouting a little bit.

"This isn’t Twilight this time, it’s Juliet. We’ll send for you after Juliet is done, hopefully we’ll learn more about her plans. She does like monologuing while fucking some whore," Brave added, reclining in her seat.

“If you want, Magic. I’ll join you, I don’t really want to see this. Maybe you can show me around the citadel,” Twilight suggested, hoping to lift the filly’s spirits.

Magic’s eyes sparkled and she immediately darted for the door. With Twilight behind her. The consciences gave each other an uneasy look before turning up to the screen, knowing exactly what will happen but curious as to what their associate had planned.

~dood~[/hr]

Juliet opened the door to Bon-Bon’s shop and home, striding in as if she owned the place. “Bonnie? Are you still here or did you flee to Trottingham?” Juliet got no answer for the seemingly empty home. “I wouldn’t blame you, many ponies often see me as a very intimidating figure.”

After a moment of silence, Juliet chuckled. “You know, I’m not against putting you and Lyra beneath me in this matter. I am kinda feeling up for having two sets of mouths on my dick.”

She reached the stairs and began to climb, the scent of a needy mare in the air. “Wow, Bonnie. If you needed somepony to stuff you like a Hearth’s Warming bouquet, you could just say so, we don’t have to do this silly game of who can dominate who.”

“Except you're my BITCH!” Juliet had little time to react to Bon-Bon jumping out from above and pulling her into a bedroom, using her superior strength to shove the well-dressed unicorn against the bed. “Well, hot shot? Anything else coming out that pie-hole before you eat pussy?”

Juliet’s head slowly raised, a big grin spread across her face. “Please miss; may I have some more?” she taunted, standing up as if nothing happened to her. Her smile diminished slightly when she noticed the same annoying toy dangling between Bon-Bon’s legs. “Still need that thing to make Lyra beg? A pity.”

Bon-Bon growled and leaped at Juliet, trying to pin the purple unicorn beneath her.

Unfortunately, Juliet underestimated Bon-Bon’s physical strength, the tan earth mare easily overpowering the Alpha. But Juliet still had her magic and effortlessly lifted the candy-maker off of her. “That was close, curse your earth pony strength,” Juliet joked, keeping Bon-Bon in the air.

“Let… me… go!” Bon-Bon growled, trying to twist herself out of Juliet’s magic.

The purple mare only laughed, using her magic to loosen and remove the strap-on from the earth mare’s body, sliding the inner rod slowly from Bon-Bon pussy. “I don’t quite understand why some mares use these toys if they are attracted to the female form. You’re dating a unicorn for crying out loud, why not dominate your mare into getting her to magic a dick on you? Or make her magic a dick on herself and powerbottom her hard.”

“Gender… manipulation… is a difficult… spell, jerk,” Bon-Bon cussed, watching Juliet throw the strap-on away. “Hey, that’s mine!”

“With me around, you and Lyra won’t need it,” Juliet said with a shrug, disintegrating the toy and placing Bon-Bon on the bed, legs spread far apart. “You only did see my awkward side, now you see the side that makes you moan for more.”

“Oh no, when I get out of this… your ass will be mine!” Bon-Bon spat, unable to turn her head to see Juliet poke her marehood with a hoof.

Juliet admired the way Bon-Bon’s pussy opened wide for her, expecting something thick and hard to enter, possibly still waiting for the toy to return. Bon-Bon felt softer than the others, more pudgy to her butt than the Mayor or the countless thoughts Juliet had ‘entertained’ over the years, she almost couldn’t wait to feel that plush rump against her body, but she was a gentlemare… she had to ‘prepare’ Bon-Bon after all. “Such a beautiful body, and you waste it on just Lyra? I’m not saying you should strictly be my cum slut but with your drive to command and this… you can have more than just Lyra at your beck and call.”

“L-Lyra is my marefriend, I’m not like you! I don’t just ask ponies to join my crazy harem after I fucked them,” Bon-Bon retorted, shivering when she felt Juliet’s tongue against her quim, the wet appendage sliding slowly across her entrance and a light nibble on her clitoris. “H-hate you… so much.”

“We really need to change that tune, Sweetie,” Juliet commented, her hooves rubbing the earth mare’s bottom, giving them firm slaps to watch them jiggle. “Indulging in your own trade, Bonnie?”

“Did- Did you just call me FAT?” Bon-Bon screamed, renewing her effort to break free from Juliet’s magic.

Juliet ignored her and continued to taste the sweet and tangy nectar of her latest mare, giggling as she detected a hint of peppermint and chocolate in her juices. “I called you… deliciously plump,” Juliet answered, forcing her mouth against Bon-Bon’s opening and licking and sucking any fluids she can get. “After all, we need you ready for when I get a real taste of you.”

Bon-Bon tried to shake her head in annoyance, still unable to break the magic hold around her. She felt Juliet’s hoof slid along her opening and giving her ass another hard slap. “You will regret this…”

“Maybe one day, but right now… I will reap what both of us have sown,” Juliet giggled, undoing her pants and climbing onto Bon-Bon’s back, her hard cock sliding across Bon-Bon’s tits, faintly touching her mare’s nipples while trying to position herself to enter.

All Bon-Bon could do was struggle, the purple mare’s cock getting closer to her slit. She didn’t want to lose to Twilight Sparkle of all ponies, she’s the one in contro- “O-oh shiiit!”

“Did you get tighter? I recall you being a bit looser the last time I was inside you,” Juliet chuckled, slowly sinking herself deeper into her earth mare, relishing in the tightness surrounding her member. Her hooves gripping Bon-Bon’s sides as their hips connected. “Yeah… I need to fuck more earth ponies.”

Glaring back at the purple unicorn, Bon-Bon tried to buck the invasive mare off of her, becoming more and more concerned when her opponent only giggled and moaned. “Get off, get off, GET OFF!”

“I’m trying but it’s hard to get two ponies off sometimes, especially when one doesn’t know what she wants,” Juliet reasoned, slowly rocking herself in and out of the candy-maker. “Remember, you started this. I merely intend to finish this with both of us happy.”

“You approached ME, you c- ah!” Bon-Bon squeaked, feeling Juliet slap her rump even harder than before.

“Language, Miss Drops. Also, I greeted you, you spat at me about having intercourse with our dear Mayor then taking a shot at my dresswear,” Juliet said calmly, rocking a bit harder, making Bon-Bon gasp slightly and grit her teeth in hatred. “It was a bit… immature of me to retort with how you measure to my mother, but you had to step it up with a attack at me being a bit too… hesitant to take charge sometimes.”

Before Bon-Bon could retort, Juliet’s hips started to slam into her butt hard, forcing every inch of the purple cock deep inside her before pulling out almost entirely, only to slam back to the hilt again. Every repeat thrust causing the pseudo-dominatrix to keep her mouth shut as to not let out any moans.

“No venom to spit at me? Such a curious action to take, Miss Drops,” Juliet taunted, grinning widely. Just by the errant shudders, the pouty red cheeks, the way her pussy tries to suck the unicorn deeper, Juliet knew that Bon-Bon loved this. She may deny it and seek revenge later, but that’s what this session was for, to ingrain the knowledge that Bon-Bon only needs her Alpha for sexual relief and join her herd. It would take a few more sessions but with a mare this tight, Juliet will enjoy ‘reminding’ the candy-maker later.

Everything about this angered Bon-bon so much, not only did she have no control but the bitch had to continue taunting her. Much to her dismay, the earth pony decided to bide her time and try endure the purple mare’s rutting, wait for the best time to turn the tables hard on the so-called ‘Alpha’. She’ll make Twilight regret everything she’s ever done in her life and then some, she just needed to tire Twilight out and then strike.

The moment she felt her new mare stop struggling, Juliet knew that something was up. Despite everything, she knew Bon-Bon had a strong will, thus making her suddenly stop struggling was suspicious. Juliet chuckled as she recognized it as a common tactic that some of Twilight’s more ‘dominant’ thoughts attempted to get the Alpha back: lie back and endure, then counterattack and fuck Juliet into the wall, floor, or bed.

A tactic that had never succeeded.

But she decided to humour her pet and kept quiet, keeping her pace steady as her hips slammed into Bon-Bon’s now-willing rump, simply enjoying the brief feeling of a submissive mare before ‘disciplining’ her. “Mmm, the feeling of a pony surrounding my dick. I don’t know how anyone, no less myself, can survive without it. I don’t even know why I kept trying to avoid such a pleasure, don’t you think?”

“I-ah… wouldn’t know,” Bon-Bon grumbled, almost failing to suppress her body’s desires.

“Well, when everything's said and done, I might just bless you with one of these for a night to use on your marefriend. I do recall Lyra wanting to… have a foal,” Juliet cooed, giggling when she saw Bon-Bon’s ears twitch upon hearing that.

“Fuck off…” the candymaker growled, biting her bottom lip when she felt Twilight’s meaty rod push against her g-spot.

“Just about there,” Juliet replied calmly, moving herself faster as her felt her body’s desire to breed become too great. her cock throbbing in anticipation to sow Juliet’s seed in Bon-Bon’s caverns. “How about we just cut the middle man and I breed you, give you a healthy foal to take care of.”

That caused Bon-Bon to start panicking, frantically trying to throw the purple mare off and out of her before the inevitable climax. Another jab at her G-spot and her walls began squeezing its invader, trying to milk it for any thick liquid it could get while Bon-Bon tried to hide the fact that she just came, but she knew that Twilight knew, she could feel it after all.

“Did you just cum? Excellent, I’m not that far behind actually,” Juliet exclaimed, rutting Bon-Bon harder.

The earth mare’s eyes widening when she felt the head flare and soon her most recent fear happened. The purple bitch’s cum flooding her pusy and entering her womb, and with Twilight’s output… it would be impossible to say she wasn’t pregnant afterwards.

Juliet smiled widely, feeling herself deposit her load inside her newest mare and letting herself feel Bon-Bon’s walls suck it all up eagerly. She glanced back down at the shocked mare and shook her head. “I’m not virile at the moment, you have about as good of a chance of being pregnant right now as Lyra does at making you her bitch.”

Those words shook Bon-Bon out of her delirium and let out a sigh of relief, the unfortunate reminder of her failure slowly dragging its thick weight out of her spasming cooch. She felt magic grip her body and spin her back around, seating her on the floor with a full view of Juliet’s cum-soaked cock. “Clean me.”

Juliet should have seen Bon-Bon’s answer coming as she spat onto the hard purple shaft in defiance. She rolled her eyes as her hooves took Bon-Bon’s head and tried to force her shaft into the earth mare’s mouth. A bit more magic to open Sweetie Drop’s muzzle and soon she felt the slippery cavern surround a portion of her meaty rod.

The magic around Bon-Bon’s mouth kept her from biting down on the fleshy appendage, all she could do is faintly try and push Twilight away while glaring up at the bemused unicorn.

“What an attractive look, must be why Lyra fell in love with you,” Juliet giggled, slowly rocking her hips into Bon-Bon’s gullet, simply enjoying the feel of a obedient mare’s mouth, eager to serve.

As much as she struggled, Bon-Bon could feel Twilight growing in her mouth, the tip entering her throat for a brief second. She glared up, angry by how high and mighty the unicorn behaved, smirking down upon her like she had won the war. She may have won this battle but Bon-Bon will strike back- though the feeling of Twilight’s dick throbbing and flaring up made her panic when she felt the first blast of cum hit the back of her throat and slide down to her stomach, making the earth mare suck everything she could from the purple mare’s cock.

With a satisfied moan, Juliet pulled her cock out and sprayed Bon-Bon with her cum, thick globs of white cream splattering the tan earth mare all over. “That’s… much better, love the new look.”

“Fuck… you,” Bon-Bon uttered before passing out. Juliet merely shrugged and walked out of the room, leaving her mare there to bask in her power.

As she walked down the stairs, she saw Lyra walk into the house with a confused look. “Twilight? Whatcha doing here?”

“Oh, Bon-Bon wanted to try and dominate me again. so I showed her a thing or two,” Juliet said, walking up to the mint-green unicorn and placing a gentle hoof on her cheek. “Be a good mare and clean her up and get her to bed, she isn’t in the best condition to do it herself.”

Lyra hesitantly nodded and shot up the stairs while Juliet walked out of the house and made a beeline for the train station. With Mayor Mare and Bon-Bon disciplined and shown who the Alpha is, it was time for Juliet to visit her mother.

~dood~[/hr]

“And over heeeereee… is Star’s room. Auntie Juliet says she has a bondage fetish but she is adamant that it’s all to keep your power in check,” Magic exclaimed, bouncing along the hallways with Twilight in tow.

“It would have to be for keeping her power in check, I’ve never really thought about bondage… except for Trixie but even then, I’m the one binding ponies, not the other way around,” Twilight replied, watching the filly version of herself try to show her the citadel. An odd scent wafted into her nose and she began to back up, reeling from the powerful odor. “What is that?”

Magic gave Twilight a confused look, searching for whatever could have startled the hostess then began sniffing the air, shivering from the stench. “Auntie Juliet’s room must be nearby… her room always smells like that.”

“It always smells like an orgy? That’s… unsettling,” Twilight groaned, holding her nose with a hoof while walking with her remaining hooves.

They reached Juliet’s room and Twilight began to think. “I think we should investigate her room,” the scholar suggested.

“We can’t!” Magic shouted, somewhat nervous of the idea.

“Why not?”

“It’s locked, that’s why. No Twilight has ever seen the inside of Auntie Juliet’s room,” Magic replied. This made Twilight to smirk as a simple lock opening spell came to mind and began to to try and open the door.

A second later and it failed, causing Twilight to give it a confused look. “Strange, it shouldn’t be this tough.”

“Remember, we all know the same spells as you do. Juliet probably used the highest grade of locking spells you know,” Magic explained.

Twilight gave the lock a curious look, letting out a sigh when she realized the answer to her problem. She leaned towards the heavy knocker and whispered something to it. Soon they heard something inside the door unlock and open slightly. “Of course it would be something about being an Alpha, it’s pretty much all I’ve ever heard about when it came to this ‘Juliet’ mare.”

“Huh, really? Makes me wonder why Auntie Smarty never figured it out,” Magic uttered, following Twilight into the room. The two purple ponies looked around the large magenta room, lined with portraits of the hostess having sex with her herd. A simple circular bed resting at the opposite end of the room with a dresser, a desk with a mirror, and a large chest next to it. As per the usual inside of Twilight’s head, a line of bookshelves took up one of the walls, though they contained nothing but smut and pornography.

As they ventured further, Twilight saw a sock caught between the books and went to remove it. Magic jumped back when a wall moved, revealing another door and the sound of moans and grunts echoing from within.

Magic and Twilight gave each other a knowing glance before going forward, the scent of lust becoming stronger as they went forward, causing both unicorns to use magic to filter the air and protect themselves.

“A light, Twilight! Let’s go!” Magic exclaimed, running forward while the hostess struggled to keep up.

What they found wasn't what either of them expected. Magic tilted her head in confusion while Twilight’s jaw unhinged, in both abject awe and fear of what she is witnessing.

In the middle of the room was Nightmare Moon, chained by both her hindlegs to a large Princess sized bed while four Twilights took turns with her body. She snapped at one of them, only to be slapped.

Twilight leaned down to Magic and uttered. “G-go get the others, w-we need to help her.”

Unfortunately, just as Magic left, they all saw Twilight standing there. Nightmare cursing that there was another to rape her while the others didn’t know who she was. “Who the Twilight are you? You don’t look like one of Juliet’s girls.”

Twilight watched as all four duplicates of herself removed themselves from the dark alicorn and approached her, clearly not liking the hostess’ presence in the room. She was beginning to hope that Magic remembered she could teleport.

Author's Note

Thanks referee for looking at this chapter, dood.

Bon-Bon down... time for Twi's mom to possibly get dommed... wonder how long that will take me, dood.
Hopefully you enjoy this, it might be a bit on the short side of clop compared to Juliet's time with Mayor Mare, dood. Meh... I'm tired.