Sunset Succubus

They drove through the city.

Canterlot was still wonderful, just as spectacular as its Equestrian counterpart in different ways, but everything seemed muted in light of recent events. While her friends were certainly being friendly by offering to drive her to one of their homes and hang out for the rest of the day, it smacked of something uncomfortable. Sunset wasn't fine with ruining the event like that, they had to stop shopping because of Sunset's effects on their group dynamics. They were still supporting her instead of supporting the situation, which by all means should be a good sign...

...But Sunset didn't feel she deserved their support.

"Sunset, do please stop sulking over there, it's fine! I've told you a hundred times it's fine!" said Rarity. She was right, she had told Sunset a hundred times it was fine, and that everything would be fine, and that they'd work this out together. She really believed her, but she also didn't. None of them knew the extent of the effects she might have on everyone, and Sunset wasn't sure they were prepared to find out. What if something horrible happened? There was no way of knowing, they were sailing into the unknown.

She should've just offered to go back home alone and sulk. She couldn't hurt anyone as a hermit, and she wouldn't be interrupting her friend's fun. She looked around a bit and noticed Fluttershy staring at her intently. They were both in the back seat, as Rarity gave the passenger seat to their bags of clothes (for "safety reasons," she said). Fluttershy leaned in towards Sunset, who almost feared she was going for a kiss.

"I know what you're feeling." said Fluttershy quietly as their heads drew near. "You just need to accept, like I did, that your friends are there for you before they're there to have fun. Trust me, things between us have always worked out." she gave a small smile.

"...Thanks, Fluttershy." said Sunset.

Suddenly, Fluttershy gave a small "eeep!" and blushed, covering her nose and re-positioning back to upright. Sure enough, Sunset sniffed the air and could detect that her pheromones had permeated the vehicle. She could see Rarity from the back, pulling at her neckline as if she was stuffy, and then she rolled the windows down. This alleviated the heat, but did little for the overpowering scent. It did, however, appear to help Rarity focus on the road as they neared their destination.

Within a couple minutes of uncomfortable silence, they were pulling into Rarity's driveway. She lived in a nice place in the city, extremely nice in fact. A fully fledged home, not in the suburbs? Once, Rarity had described a tale of strange family ties that she had preferred to distance herself from, and her entrepreneurial independence was partially a response to this. As such, Rarity lived alone, which made it the perfect location given their current predicament.

The vehicle came to a stop, then Rarity shut it down and unlocked the doors, so they could all step out. She ushered them all in through the back doors, and then all sat down in a pleasant living room arrangement.

"Well now, straight to business. I think Fluttershy and I have a partial understanding of what's going on, but would you care to, ahem, explain more about your situation?" started Rarity. Sunset didn't care to explain, of course, but she would in the pursuit of being true to her friends.

"It started a couple nights ago. Actually, it started as soon as we fought the Dazzlings, when I sang for us. I could feel that same power, tasted it again, the same power from back when I tried to take over the world myself. I couldn't be worried at the time, because of just... the amazing, incredible positive energy of the elements at the height of their power, but in retrospect it should have been worrying. I think I'm tainted by the evil I dabbled in. Went too far and now, when I have power, it manifests like this. Primal, seductive, coercive. I just hope I can control it, I don't want to break this friendship apart, it's all I have left." Sunset hadn't realized she was crying. Rarity wiped the tears from her face with a tissue from a nearby tissue box.

"There there, don't cry. Magic is something we're not familiar with, but just know that we believe you and we'll try our best to adapt. We've seen that magic can do wonderful things." A look crossed Rarity's face like she had a spark of inspiration. "Ah! Don't forget that it was your power that allowed us to defeat the Dazzlings in the end! It couldn't be all bad, not if it can accomplish that!"

"...Thanks, Rarity. Maybe... maybe dark magic doesn't have to be in the pursuit of evil." Even as Sunset said this, her pussy throbbed suddenly with desire, reminding her of the volatility of the energy flowing through her. By nature, Succubi were unstable creatures that fed from emotion. They were much like Changelings, but traded the control and complete transformational abilities for an insatiable, overwhelming strength. It seems Sunset had become like one in some ways, uncontrollably aroused at times, using her powers to exert influence on those around her.

It seemed nobody could help it, they all caught Sunset's scent on the air, shifting uncomfortably as it made them aroused.

"That... scent, darling... I..." stammered Rarity. "R-remember, back in the changing booth? Remember when I - when we kissed?" Sunset nodded. "It was the smell, of course, but, *mmf*, I can't help but think there's some level of natural attraction." Rarity's eyes lidded slightly as she finished speaking. Sunset became worried, and by the looks of it Fluttershy was as well.

"You truly are beautiful, Sunset. You have a sense of style and power like I've never seen." she leaned closer. Sunset was blushing and speechless. She was going to let this play out for now. "I think I want to try it again. I want to taste your lips again. If we're going to be like this from now on, I don't see why we're wasting time." Fluttershy hid behind her hair, blushing profusely. Rarity and Sunset's faces were practically already touching. Sunset could feel Rarity's breath on her lips.

"...Rarity? Do you feel alright?" came the almost silent sound of Sunset's voice.

"Oh - oh my! What am I doing! That smell it's just - it's so influential and I couldn't stop, I'm so sorry!" apologized Rarity. Well, neither of them had run away screaming yet, so now it was Sunset's turn to be supportive.

"It'll be alright, Rarity. Like you said, we'll try to work this out together, and that means there needs to be support both ways." she both said and realized at the same time. It was true, she'd need to support her friends just as much as she needed their support in return. They weren't familiar with magic, or its influence, and they would at the very least need to learn before being able to help her.

Fluttershy stood and left the room, excusing herself to the bathroom while blushing. It was no mystery as to why she left.

"...I'm sorry about this, Sunset. You can stay here tonight, but Fluttershy and I will be limiting our contact with you. We'll try to keep in touch with our phones, but it's clear that we can't be in the same room for too long, or else we might do something we'll regret. Surely you understand?" Sunset's eyes became downcast, but she nodded her head in understanding.

"Good. Again, we're terribly sorry, it's just that -" Rarity's eyes glazed over as she inhaled a particularly strong cloud of pheromones, and one of her hands immediately went to reach under her pants for her no-doubt soaked pussy. It happened so fast, Sunset didn't have time to react or warn her. As Rarity's hand made contact, however, she was broken from her stupor.

"Oh! Oh my, again! Well, I guess this is case-in-point. You can have the guest room, we'll be happy to have you for as long as you wish to stay."

Late that night, Sunset couldn't sleep again.

Rarity had already shot her a text saying that her and Fluttershy were going to bed in the master bedroom if she needed anything, so she was safe in the assumption that they were already asleep.

It wasn't the bed or the environment, nor was it strictly her thoughts. Sunset had thought on her predicament all day, and was coming to terms. She would probably need to live her life quietly, as she always had. Wouldn't be too bad of a change.

No, the problem was the overwhelming horniness.

Sunset's slick pussy burned with an unquenchable lust. Or at least, it seemed unquenchable. she'd already stripped and masturbated several times tonight, coating the sheets in her juices and the room with her lusty scent. It was stronger than the night before, as she feared. Her body kept calling out for more, no matter what she did.

Sunset wouldn't deny that it felt amazing, she could orgasm practically all she wanted now. Spasms of pleasure had wracked her body endlessly all night, and she'd by lying if she said it hadn't been fun, it was just the worry of losing control. What if this happened in a more social environment? What if this had happened in the changing room, and her friends had joined in? Would they have ever been the same?

These questions she asked as she rubbed against her pussy once again, chasing another orgasm. She was getting better at it, her fingers remembering their dexterous skill at pleasing people from her previous experience with these powers. Unfortunately, her powers were stronger than before, seemingly amplified by the elements. It used to be she could flip them on and off like a switch, but now she was out of control. If this was her suppressed baseline state, she hated to think what it might be like to let go.

There was hope, though. At first, she had trouble controlling her powers in the beginning as well, back when they were more manageable even. She remembered many long days and nights spent giggling and cumming in bed, sleeping around with whomever she could get her hands on, before she learned how to wield it properly.

It just seemed to matter so much more now. She had standards and morals to support. It wasn't the sex itself, but rather the implications of doing things her friends didn't want, or making her friends do things they didn't want. She didn't want that to be the reason for them to drift apart. She wanted to expand her friend's options, not restrict the ways they interacted with one-another, not cause worry.

Even the worry couldn't stem her supernatural lust, thundering towards orgasm as her fingers pumped ceaselessly in and out. She'd done a good job suppressing her cries, at least, this latest one being absorbed by a pillow. She lay face-down, rump in the air for easy access, juices spraying across her calves and ankles each time she came. It was a heady, debauched experience, and one she didn't mind in the slightest so long as she could keep it to herself. So long as it wasn't hurting anyone else, she could be happy like this.

"S - s - s- Sunset?" came a small voice. She immediately withdrew her fingers from her snatch, scrambling to climb under the wet sheets in a panicked effort to hide her exposed body. Finally being covered, Sunset looked out in the direction the voice had sounded from.

There, standing in the doorway, was Fluttershy in a nightie.

"Oh... my... goodness. I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so -" Fluttershy was clearly a wreck. Sunset had to do something, despite her embarrassment. They'd need to get used to this at some point, no sense in holding it off.

"Shh, it'll be okay. I'm the one who should be apologizing, I couldn't control myself and -" Fluttershy cut her off.

"But that's just it! You can't control yourself and I should be more mindful of that. Oh, I just had to come in though. I could smell it again, your scent. It wafted out through the doorway as I came back from the bathroom and, um, I wanted more." At this, Fluttershy inhaled deeply, clearly drinking in the pheromone-laced, supernatural musk that pervaded the room. "I'd been thinking about you already, I remembered how you smelled. Couldn't get you out of my head. Rarity and I were talking about it, about how nice you looked and how we wanted to be closer..." Fluttershy's eyes danced with worry, clearly beginning to think she was divulging too much.

"It's, well, er..." Sunset couldn't find the right words. She was embarrassed and afraid she'd hurt her friend, on top of being incredibly aroused right now and painfully aware of Fluttershy's nipples poking through her thin nightwear.

"It's not fine! I know you want to say it's fine, and we want to help you. We're giving a lot to help you, and we want to allow you to give something back. We didn't know how to go about it yet, but -" Fluttershy inhaled again, her nipples seeming to poke even more insistently into the nightie. "-but it feels so right."

Fluttershy quickly closed the gap between them, hopping on the bed, and closing in for a kiss. Sunset was conflicted, torn between concern for her friend's desires, and a primal attraction deep within.

Fluttershy leaned closer, and soon their lips were connected. It seemed that, at least for one of them, primal attraction had won out. Fluttershy kissed at Sunset's lips softly, pulling away in slight embarrassment.

"...Is this what you want Fluttershy?" asked Sunset. She wasn't an entirely different person, she was absolutely no stranger to sex and was willing to fool around with her friend, but the new Sunset was caring and needed explicit consent first.

"I... yes, Sunset, I want you. I don't care if it's real or not, I want you!" and Fluttershy dove back in for another kiss.

This time, Sunset reciprocated. She felt her pussy throb and soak itself further as she expressed her lust, fully engaging in the kiss. She turned her head to the side, pushing and deepening their contact, and eventually pushing her tongue up against Fluttershy's lips. Slowly, Fluttershy relented and allowed Sunset's tongue entry, escalating it into French territory much more quickly than Fluttershy though possible. It was going so fast, her heart was racing. At some point, the sheets had fallen from covering Sunset's body and left her torso exposed.

Involuntarily, Sunset reached up and grabbed at one of Fluttershy's pendulous tits through her shirt. She'd been wanting to feel these all day, and now she got her wish as their pliability became apparent even through the thin nightwear. Fluttershy, in a surprisingly bold move, moaned her approval and cupped one of Sunset's own breasts in reciprocity. This didn't seem like her first time either, Fluttershy clearly knew her way around a mare's body. Surprising considering her disposition, though then again, unsurprising considering that incredible body, and the fact that she frequently hung out with Rarity.

Sunset was ready to take this to another level though, she'd always moved fast, and her supernaturally enhanced lust wasn't helping matters. She went to pull at Fluttershy's nightie, in an effort to signal her to take it off, but ended up getting so excited that she tore the thin material from her body entirely. They both stopped for a second, eyes searching for a negative reaction, then pounced again, redoubling the make-out session. Fluttershy didn't even have a bra on, and they'd both be lying if they said having Fluttershy's clothes getting torn off wasn't sexy.

Sunset trailed her mouth down Fluttershy's body, kissing at the now-exposed flesh. When she reached the breasts, she gave each nipple a brief suckle, earning appreciative moans as Fluttershy put a hand behind Sunset's head, pushing her deeper into the vast cleavage. She trailed further down, brushing her nose and her lips up against Fluttershy's taut stomach which contrasted so beautifully with her bountiful breasts. Even further down she went, until her progress towards Fluttershy's womanhood was impeded by a pair of lacy panties, soaked through with desire.

With a brief smirk, and a slight approving nod from Fluttershy, Sunset grabbed at the hemline of her panties and pulled until they snapped. It was practically effortless, but still filled Sunset with an egotistical rush, and Fluttershy seemed to be enjoying it as well. Fluttershy lay back, allowing Sunset to crawl on all-fours with her rump in the air, and she wasted no time in diving in to the wonderful muff before her, lapping at the pulsing folds with a skill that could only be described as honed. Fluttershy pushed back against her mouth insistently, giving involuntary hip thrusts with each lick, until she quickly came in a torrent all over Sunset's face. Strange... she didn't think normal humans had the capacity for squirting to such a degree. Regardless, it was sexy as hell, and made Sunset come back for more. She stuck out her tongue and probed deeper into Fluttershy's canal, swirling her tongue about with primal abandon. She was so deep that her slick nose dipped in-between Fluttershy's folds, rubbing against her clit.

Sunset didn't leave herself unattended. Her hands were back in her own snatch, pumping to the oral rhythm. She could feel the feminine cum dripping from her slit and on to the bed, soaking it even further if that was possible. Tweaking her own clit elicited a deep, loud moan that reverberated through Fluttershy's pussy, and her entire body. It was no surprise to Sunset when suddenly her face was much wetter than before; that technique never failed to get mares cumming. Fluttershy's body was being wracked with pleasure before her, over and over, as Sunset kept licking and drawing her orgasm out.

She wanted that pleasure for herself, too.

Sunset flipped herself around on top of Fluttershy in a single, swift movement. Fluttershy let out a slight gasp as suddenly Sunset's muff was pushing against her face insistently, and another gasp as her pussy started being pleasured again by Sunset's skillful tongue. Soon enough, Fluttershy got the message and dove in as well, teasing Sunset's lower lips with gentle kisses and laps of the tongue. Sunset wasn't used to such a light touch, but she managed to find it... tantalizing, in a pleasurable way. It helped that Fluttershy's big tits pushed into her lower abdomen, hard nipples pushing against taut skin.

With how worked up she was, it wasn't very long before Sunset was cumming all over Fluttershy's face, coating it in sticky, musky, pheremone-laced fluids. The feel, the smell, the taste- it was too overwhelming for Fluttershy's pleasure receptors, she came again as if on a hair-trigger, bucking her hips up into Sunset's face as if begging for more. Sunset, however, moved fast, and she had a better idea.

Once again she flipped around, still looming over Fluttershy, and quickly connected both of their lips in a fervent, heated kiss that put the steamiest make-outs of history to shame. Fluttershy was entrenched in the atmosphere of debauchery and lust, her mind registering how absolutely sexy it was to have their nectar-covered faces making out with one another.

Next, Sunset brought a leg up to rub between Fluttershy's legs, who instantly responded with the same movement as she was led along the crazy rollercoaster ride that was sex with Sunset Shimmer, further inter-mingling their fluids as slick thighs met even slicker pussies.

Lips locked, their now-unruly manes of hair tangled as they thrust against one-another, sliding made easy from the sticky wetness coating their thighs. Fluttershy's breath hitched and her heart raced in the heady pursuit of another orgasm. She'd never lasted this long before, never had she been so excited by someone else. Sunset was like a whirlwind of sexual frenzy. Her eyes were closed in rapturous bliss, hair matted her face in sweaty tangles. Fluttershy, in a moment of clarity, glanced over at the clock. They'd been at it for over an hour.

Fluttershy didn't even feel tired, panting from excitement.

Despite beginning to worry a little, Fluttershy still couldn't resist getting one last orgasm out of the deal. They ground together for a while longer, Sunset's ever increasing pace an addicting rush of pleasure that swiftly sent Fluttershy spasming and spiraling in orgasm once more. While Sunset reciprocated, cumming all over her legs and making her even more of a sticky mess, Fluttershy took the opportunity to pull away from her, rolling to the opposite side of the bed.

At first, Sunset lunged at her. Fluttershy cringed in terror, letting out a bit of a squeal, and that got Sunset's attention. Her feral gaze softened to a more human appearance.

They lay across from one another, made into panting, sweaty, sticky messes from their sexual exertions. They stared into each others' eyes for a full minute, and reached an understanding.

"That was incredible, Sunset, but-"

"-But we shouldn't get too carried away in the future, yeah." They both smiled, and let out mutual, exasperated chuckles. It was an amazing experience they had shared, and one that Sunset was ready to share with all her friends, were they so willing.

Fluttershy yawned, curled up next to Sunset, and they fell asleep together in their intermingled musk.

They were ready for what tomorrow might bring.