Vinyl slams the front door behind her and rushes up the stairs, to her bedroom. Eager to try out her new toys, she takes the tags off of them and brings them to the bathroom, bringing along the bottle of lube and the other fake cock from the suitcase beneath her bed. Running the dildo under some hot water, she looks into the mirror and giggles.

"I want you so bad..." She asks, giving the mirror her bedroom eyes, pretending that she's speaking with a certain sand brown pony.

"But I need to get ready, first." She blows a kiss to the mirror, biting her lower lip and taking the dildo out of the stream of water.

She lifts up the latex thong, examining it for any more tags. Then, she stretches it out and pushes her legs through it. The material flows smoothly over her coat. Once at the top of her ass, she lets the sides go, slapping the sides of her thighs with a quiet crack. She yelps slightly, then giggles, examining herself in the mirror. The thong covers everything up, her ass is puckered up from the inside, her balls are held higher than normal and are tightly pushed in place, and her sheath is only partially covered up, leaving her soon to be erect cock dangling out.

Vinyl then ties the dog collar around her neck, making sure to not make it too tight. It has a ring around the front meant for a leash. She looks in the mirror and realizes that something is missing; she then applies some neon blue lipstick, matching the color of her mane.

"What do you think, Zephy?" She returns to the bedroom eyes, blowing a kiss into the mirror one more time.

"You look like a slut." She imagines him saying.

"Ooh...sounds like I need to be punished." She bites her lower lip.

"You do. Play with yourself first, you little bitch." Imaginary Zephyr commands.

"Of course." She giggles and turns her plot to the mirror.

She slowly pulls down her thong until only her ass shows, then takes the newly bought vibrator and turns it on, listening to it whir. She bites her lower lip and applies some lube to the tip and then to the outside of her hole, letting the cool slickness turn her on even more. Vinyl sighs and places the tip of her new toy into her hole, only half an inch, to loosen her up. Her cock peters out from her thong, dangling downwards and already dripping precum.

"Is this good honey? Can I eat your cock now? Pleeeeaaaassee?" She asks the mirror, pushing the cock inside of her to a full inch, shivering as two of the half-inch ribs on the cock rub on her.

"Go ahead. I'm going to destroy your tight cunt soon, but you can service me if you choose, slave bitch." Her imaginary partner responds, smirking and lifting an eyebrow.

Feeling deliciously dirty, she nods and removes the fake cock from her ass. Turning around to face the mirror, she places the tip of the vibrator into her mouth, turning it off as it touches her tongue. Vinyl can feel each and every rib, inch, and drop of lube sliding on her soft tongue. Closing her eyes, she holds the cock in place with magic and moves her head forwards and backwards, pretending, still, that she's servicing somepony.

Vinyl had always had a soft spot for a Pet/Master relationship. She enjoyed the overwhelming filthiness of being forced into submission by a trusting, loving somepony through physical and psychological actions. She loved the idea of having her asspussy destroyed by a hard, throbbing cock as she moaned incessantly. Finally, she had always enjoyed the rush, the sense of and pleasure whenever there was something vibrating inside of her ass. She often had hardcore masturbation fantasies of being collared, leashed, gagged, and then being rutted by a twelve inch, thick cock like she were nothing but a fuck-toy to a hunky, handsome stallion.

The DJ releases her mouth's grip on the cock and places the tip of it on her ass once again, ready to fuck herself into imaginary submission.

"Beg for it." She imagined her partner saying.

"Fuck me, Zephy...I want your dick scraping against my insides...Make me your little bitch." She moaned, twisting the dildo like a knob slowly.

"You already are my little bitch, you whore..." Imaginary Zephyr muttered before hilting himself on the DJ.

Vinyl hilts the dildo into her hole, causing her to give a sharp cry of slight pain, as she didn't loosen herself up properly before ravaging her hole with the fake cock. She tries to ignore the slight pain and continues to pound her hole. She twists the collar's leash ring to the back of her neck, using magic to pull on it to simulate being fucked on a leash, one of her most beloved fantasies. Her not-so-large endowment peters from the thong and flops about, going in rhythm to her getting assfucked.

"Fuck me harder!" She cries, tugging on her collar more.

"You're going to have to beg harder than that, slut." Her imaginary partner growls, keeping his same rhythm.

"Breed me like the slutty mare I am! Pop my prostate like a cherry and tear my asshole to pieces! Please, I need your thick, hard cock so badly!" The DJ begged as sluttily as she possibly could, telling her deepest, darkest fantasies to her fantasy lover.

"Good enough..." Ethereal Zephyr shrugs, pounding her harder.

Vinyl picks up the rhythm, moving the dildo in and out so hard she's forced forwards with every thrust, moaning like a ghost. The inside of her colon is on fire, her prostate is about to burst from the sheer pleasure of the fantasy, and her cock is about to squirt seed all over the floor. She lifts up her forelegs and top of her torso onto the sink counter, staring into the mirror, practicing a slutty face for when she's getting fucked by a stallion for real.

Everything is purely blissful for her...

*Ring, Ring!* *Ring, Ring!* *Ring, Ring!*

Then the phone starts to ring.

Pulling the dildo from her hole, she pulls up her thong, lets go of her collar, and groans, assuming it was a manager's "unmissable" phone call about hiring her for a club. She achingly struts into her bedroom, her hole still ablaze with lust and warmth. She picks up the phone from the receiver on her bedside table and brings it to her ear...

"Hello?" She asks, trying to have some form of normal voice after brutally fucking herself with a dildo.

"Hey, Vinyl? It's Zephyr, I got off work early and I thought I'd ring you up." A familiar, sand brown pegasus's voice came in from the other side.

"Hey! How're you?" Her tone changed to one of being quite happy. She begins to walk into the bathroom.

"I'm very well off, actually. Sorry if the first call may be a little early, but there's nothing to do today, so I thought, why not?" Zephyr chuckled as Vinyl picked up her vibrator and turned it on, pulling down her panties all the way and letting the tip of the fake cock buzz about on her anus's soft flesh.

"It's all fine, I like getting calls from good looking guys like yourself." She giggles and blushes, feeling the warm silicone glide gently on her hole and taint.

"Oh, you're too cute yourself. Hey, you wanna try to get some dinner together some time?" Zephyr asks, obviously flattered by her comment about his physical appearance.

"I'd love to! How about tonight?" Vinyl happily asks, rubbing the vibrator in between her asscheeks with long, deliberate strokes.

"Tonight? Hmm...Sure. I don't think I have anything on schedule. Where at?" The pegasus asks, stunned that his date would ask to meet up that night.

"Uuuummm...I'm guessing that new place that opened up that serves food from Germareny. My friends have been there and said it's all very tasty." Vinyl thinks, pushing the fake cock in between her cheeks even harder now so that the ribs brush up against her hole.

"Sure, that sounds great! See you there at like...six o'clock?" Zephyr asks, happy.

"Yeah! I'll see you then." Vinyl replies, giddy and cheerful.

"Alright then! See you around." Zephyr hangs up.

Squealing in delight, Vinyl cleans off her fake cock and returns all of her toys to the suitcase; she's gotta go and pick out a dress...possibly one that's more revealing than most.

Author's Note

My apologies for the lateness of the chapter. Work and school are quite shite.