The members of the Equestria Trainers Society had heard the news that Lady Satine had rented the stage in the lounge. Everypony was wondering what she would be doing. All anypony really knew about her was she donated a lot of money to their cause and sometimes brought in a slave mare for one lucky member to fuck however they want. If she was putting on a show, this was worth seeing.

Backstage, Satine was doing one last check on Mira. “Now Mira, you remember what you’re supposed to do, yes?” she asked, making sure the crystal pegasus knew the gig.

"Yes Mistress. I have a question. If Mistress wishes to hear it, of course." Mira smoothed out her outfit. It consisted of a tie-on light blue skirt that had dangling bits on it, which made noise when she moved. And they were real bits! Mistress said it was to show off how rich Mira made her. She also had single piece of light blue silk around her chest.

“Of course my little pet.” Satine cooed.

"Will I be performing with somepony else be performing with me? Breezy said that she saw another mare perform with a stallion before," Mira asked as she adjusted her long hair, putting her pink flower by her ear.

“Right now, it’s just you. So get ready to dance and make it good.” Satine stepped into the spotlight. “Welcome, my friends. Tonight is special because you will all meet a brand new addition to my breeding harem. After the show, there will be an auction and the highest bidder will get one night with her as a type 4. Anything goes. So please show some love for Miraborne... 'Pure'!” She stepped away as the curtain rose and shone on Mira.

People murmured to each other at the sight of the crystal Pegasus. Never had they seen another crystal pony that was a pegasus, other than the crystal alicorn Princess Cadence and the crystal unicorn Lady Tourmaline.

Mira walked up to the pole set up for her. Grabbing onto it, her crystal clinked with the metal, and she pulled herself up, twisting and turning around the pole slowly, as her bit skirt jingled to the music. Mira untied her silk strip, wrapping it around the top of the pole in a bow, making the pole look delicate. She spiraled down the pole, and upon reaching the bottom, she put the pole in between her breasts, and rubbed them up and down. Mira heard the end of the tune coming up.

For the big finish, Mira untied her skirt, revealing her firm bottom and sparkling cunt. She pulled herself up once more. As she reached the top, she started rubbing her wet slit against the pole. All the audience was captivated, even the slaves on their knees couldn't help but watch. She did a back flip off of the pole, landing neatly on the edge of the stage. The song ended and they all applauded.

Satine stepped back up on stage. “What do I hear for this lovely little treat?” The audience applauded and whistled as Mira walked to her Mistress.

"If you liked her, you can buy her for a night as a type 4 right now as an auction. After that, I will be putting her up for another auction as a final sale."

“I bid 300 bits!” some stallion called out.

“400!” a mare countered.

“600!” another mare yelled.

“5000.” Everyone was shocked at the sudden price jump. They all turned to see Fleur De Lis and Fancy Pants. The rest of them shut up and sat down, a few looking at their slaves for punishment later on. Fancy paid Satine and she put a designer light blue leash and a genuine sapphire collar on Mira’s neck.

“Be a good girl and I might let Eclipse knock you up again,” she whispered into Mira’s ear.

“Yes Mistress,” Mira reluctantly followed behind her new Master and Mistress, being led by the welcoming hand of Fancy Pants.

*. *. *.

Eclipse was reworking his plan a bit. If Mira had been brainwashed like the rest, then there were now so many variables. Would she let him take her away, how would she react, Would she stop him? All these questions burned in his mind. He busied himself with more exercise. However, in his focused state, he neglected to hear the hoof steps of a certain pegasus.

“Goddamnit!” Eclipse yelled as he missed the center of his target that he had set up. He felt a gaze upon his head. Eclipse turned toward the door. “Shit.” Breezy had seen him, but she wasn't running for an alarm. She stayed still and watched.

“What are you doing?” she asked with interest.

“I’m...practicing.” Eclipse had to be extra careful. Breezy was cozy with Satine, so if he leaked any of his plans, she would tell and he’d be severely punished.

"Uh huh. Where did you learn it?" Breezy asked.

“My clan back home. I learned how to fight and defend myself.”

“Ok, well Mistress would like you to knock up Leafsong tonight, so get prepared for some fun!” Breezy giddily sing-songed.

“I’ll need about ten minutes for a shower,” he sulked. “Oh, any word on Mira?”

“When Mistress came home, she was rich! Mira must have sold for a lot of money!”
Eclipse’s heart sank to his stomach. Sold? To whom? Where? He needed to know. He rushed for the window and tried reaching for Breezy, but she was out of reach.

“Who bought her?! Please Breezy, I have to know! I’ll breed Leafsong willingly if you tell me. Save the passion fruit,” he tried bargaining.

“Pfft. How am I supposed to know? You’ll have to take it up with Mistress.” Breezy flipped her mane with her hand. She then walked away. This definitely complicates things. He put his training dummy away and got in his shower. The water would mask the sound of his musings.

*. *. *.

Mira was led into the large home. She was still holding Fancy Pants's hand as he brought her and his wife up the grand staircase and into a room. The room was a green and pink wainscot, with plush dark green carpet. Fancy Pants sat Mira down on her knees, sitting down himself on a red velvet chair, his wife closing the door as she entered the room.

"Well then dear girl, let's start," Fancy Pants uncharacteristically unzipped his dress pants, dropping his underwear as well. Standing up, he slowly stroked his fully erect penis. Fleur went to a cabinet and got out her dominant gear: an open chest corset to show her breasts, thigh high 6 inch stilettos, and crotch-less panties with stockings and garters, along with a strapon. She got out a riding crop and forced Mira’s face into Fancy’s lap.

“You better get licking or I’ll get whipping,” she sang.
Mira stared at the large cock in front of her. She had never sucked someone off before, so she tried to decide what to do. She trailed her tongue up and down the cock, giving it a coat of saliva. Fancy Pants groaned in pleasure from the slight touch.

"That crystal tongue of yours does a lot," He mumbled.
Mira was encouraged by the 'kind' words, and enveloped Fancy's cock in her mouth, getting halfway down his shaft, then pulled back up. She looked curiously at his sacks, and played with them lightly as she started to suck him up and down, each time getting farther down, drawing heavy moaning from her Master.

Fleur bent down to Mira's dripping cunt, rubbing it slowly with her thumb. Mira moaned in tune with Fancy Pants, vibrating her mouth as she sucked his cock, making him moan louder in pure pleasure. Fleur started kissing Mira's neck, leaving small pink lipstick smudges.

"Looks like you'll need a bath after this," Fleur smiled as she started to penetrate Mira's newly tight hole from the help of the enchantments with the strapon. Even though Mira was wet, the strapon still had some trouble fitting in. “Sweet Celestia, you’re tight,” Fleur moaned as she felt it as well. When the phallus head finally popped in, Mira yelped, but continued to lick Fancy Pants’ cock, now concentrating on his head.

“You’re doing nicely, my dear,” he praised and patted her mane.
Fleur forced herself all the way into Mira’s pussy.

When she hilted, she kissed Mira’s cheek and whispered, “Good girl."

Mira accepted the harsh pumping from Fleur while she drew her head all the way off of Fancy's cock, rubbing it with her hand as she moaned from pleasure. She put her hands on his rump, and then forcefully pushed her head all the way down his shaft, her bottom lip hitting his balls. Fancy Pants yelled as he spurted his semen down Mira's throat. Mira tried her best to gulp down all of it.

Mira thought he was done, and pulled off of him, dropping her head down to the carpet as she saw him get up, his surprisingly still erect penis brushing against her head. Fancy Pants had Fleur pull out, and positioned himself behind Mira. “That was well done, my dear. Lady Satine said we could treat you like a type 4 slave. Tell me, are familiar with what that entails?” he asked her while lining up his member to her vagina and teasing it.

"No, Master, forgive me for my uninformed ways, but Mistress has said nothing to me of that subject," Mira said.

“That means we get to use you however we want,” Fleur said. “Torture, anal, bondage, wax, the sky’s the limit!”

“Fortunately for you, my dear, I just want to use your lovely little pussy. I apologize for my wife,” Fancy comforted the mare, although she showed no sign of worry.

"Anything to please you both will make me happy!" Mira smiled and turned to face her owners.

“Then it would please me if you took your rightful place on my cock.” Fancy walked back to his chair, leaning back a bit, his cock still rock hard.

"Of course master!" Mira stood up, and then faced her Master. She put her arms around his neck, leaned in, and rested her head on his shoulder. She positioned herself on the tip of Fancy's member, and prepared to push down. She wondered how it would feel, being so big. Eclipse's was big, but Fancy's was slightly larger.

“That’s it, bitch,” Fleur hissed as she watched, “Impale yourself on my husband’s cock.”
Mira lowered herself down. She moaned as Fancy slipped through her passage.

“Oh my Celestia, crystal pussy... No, crystal everything is better than anything I have ever had,” Fancy Pants said as he groped Mira’s tits. Fleur gasped, her face turning red in jealousy.

“You really are a bitch! How dare you pleasure him better than me!” Fleur raised her crop and whipped Mira’s ass repeatedly. Mira just whined in small fits, still thrusting herself down onto Fancy’s cock.

“You are truly something, my dear. I’m going to have to give Satine a tip for getting a mare as tight as you.” Fancy Pants grunted as the crop hit his knee. “Now Fleur, you're my wife and I let you indulge in your fantasies.” he retorted, rubbing the spot she hit. She harrumphed, but did not cease whipping Mira furiously.

Eventually, with the slight brushes of the crop on his cock and the heat coming off of the once cool body of the crystal pony, Fancy Pants once again yelled in ecstasy, cumming directly into Mira's fertile womb.

As Fancy Pants recovered from his orgasm, he gasped in shock.

"Oh shit. Oh SHIT." This was not something he should have done. He had impregnated one of Satine's mares without permission.

Author's Note

Guest OC Characters:

Leafsong - Miraborne - http://www.fimfiction.net/user/Miraborne