Marigold checked her watch, letting out a soft little sigh before going back to painting her nails. Sunny was well overdue, and the sun had long since gone down over Canterlot. She had a vague idea of what had happened to her poor dear sister, but if Sunny insisted on going and doing this herself, then it would be rude for Marigold to interfere.

There was a thump from outside the apartment. Marigold ignored it. Lots of things went bump in the night, and she was far too busy painting her nails to address every little noise she heard at night.

There came another thump, and then another, rhythmic and punctuated with breathy swearing. Marigold knew who it was already, and she wasn’t about to get up off the couch for her.

Finally, following the unmistakeable sound of a pony hopping up the stairs, came the equally unmistakable sound of the same pony knocking on the door with her head.

“It’s unlocked,” Marigold called out vaguely, not looking away from her very important work.

“Very fucking funny,” Sunny replied from the far side of the door. “Are you gonna let me in or not?”

“Not by the fur of my chinny-chin-chin...okay, seriously, give me a minute for these nails to dry…”

”Goldie!”

“All right! All right! Sheesh,” Marigold said with a sigh, getting to her feet and bemoaning the missed opportunity to let her nails dry. She stomped over to the door to make sure that Sunny knew exactly what she thought of her timing, and swung it open with a huff.

It became immediately apparent why Sunny had had so much trouble opening the door herself. While she was still in her spandex catsuit, the front was torn wide open, revealing her small fluffy tits, all covered in stallion jizz. Her arms were still firmly tied behind her back, the crotch of her catsuit torn open to put her pussy on display as well, and her ankles were bound to prevent her from travelling without doing some kind of cute little bunny hop. Marigold stepped aside, speechless, as Sunny hippity-hopped past her, nearly tripping over on more than one occasion as she made her way over to the couch.

“So, it went well, then?” Marigold asked, slamming the door shut and looping an arm around Sunny’s shoulders.

“Yeah, it went great,” Sunny snarled sarcastically. Her voice was more croaky than usual, a by-product of having to deepthroat a stallion more than once, and her muzzle was conspicuously coated with cum, from her lips to her nostrils. The poor bat pony’s legs fared little better, her ass and her inner thighs reddened and cum-drenched. She even had a pair of fresh handprints on her ass cheeks from where someone had decided to grab her. It was overall a pretty good look, though Marigold didn’t want Sunny sitting down on the upholstery in that state.

“Maybe if you let me help with this…” Marigold began, grabbing a knife from the kitchen and cutting the tape off of Sunny’s wrists.

“I don’t...need...help…” Sunny snarled, taking a moment to bring her arms around in front of her again and give her hands a wiggle. She’d been box-tied for so long that her circulation had gone a little haywire. “Besides, I already know how I’m gonna get her back…”

“Oh no…” Marigold sighed. “Another plan? Sunny, seriously, just let me in on this if you really wanna take her down that badly. You don’t have to do this on your own out of some stupid principle.”

“I said I’m okay, Goldie! Damn, I’m not some stupid kid. I think I can...eep!” Sunny began, but when she tried to take a step she realised too late that her ankles were still bound, pitched face-first onto the couch. “Damn it...I was going to say, I think I can handle this. She’s not that smart. She just got lucky.”

“Three times, now?” Marigold asked, unconvinced. “Four if you count the weird pocket dimension?”

“Yeah, it was just luck, and I’ve worked out that the only way to deal with this slut is if I get some backup.”

“Oh, so you are going to ask me for he…”

“So I’m gonna hire these diamond dogs, right?”

“Oh.”

“And I’ll see if I can call in a favour...maybe get a really hot stallion to ask Daybreak out, and then...hang on…” Sunny said, taking the knife from Marigold and cutting her feet free as well. She wiggled her toes experimentally, feeling the blood flow returning and stretching her big batty wings. “Okay, so, yeah, I’ll get this hot stallion to ask her out on a date, and then lure her to an abandoned warehouse on the edge of town…”

Marigold sat back on the couch, starting on her nails again. “Mhmm.”

“And we’ll tie her up and start playing with her and livestream it so that everyone in the whole world can see!”

“Well, that’s some supervillain shit right there,” Marigold commented. “So what, you’re gonna get this guy to take her on a little date and walk her right in there, overpower her with some hired muscle and film it?”

“It’s the only way that I’m gonna reach a bigger audience than she’s reached with me!” Sunny argued, stripping down and hopping into the shower once more. “She’s humiliated me in front of the whole city, so I’ll humiliate her in front of the whole world!”

“And what if she tries the exact same shit she did the last four times?” Marigold asked vaguely, working on her highlights.

“Well, obviously she’s gonna try the same shit, but she won’t be able to talk or threaten her way out of this one!” Sunny replied, scrubbing herself down and opening her mouth wide to gargle* some water. “That’s why I chose diamond dogs as the hired muscle! They’re big and thick and strong, and they don’t listen to pleas for mercy! They only care about money!”

“Wow,” Marigold said blankly. “You’ve really got this worked out, haven’t you?”

“You’d better believe it,” Sunny replied, stepping out of the shower and towelling off. She squeezed into the last set of clothes she could find, a pair of skinny jeans and a tank top clearly made for Marigold. It was a size or two too big for her, but she made it work. “After tonight, everyone’s gonna be talking about what a stupid little slut Daybreak is and how I kicked her ass in front of the whole world! This is a night she’s gonna remember forever!”

“And you too, I bet,” Marigold added, pulling out her laptop from behind the couch and turned it on. “So am I gonna get to watch this livestream of yours?”

“Yeah, you will,” Sunny growled, heading out the door again. “Trust me, I want everyone to see this.”

And with that, she stormed out. Marigold was left in peace and quiet yet again, staring blankly at her browser as it loaded the stream.

“Yeah, I dunno about that,” she said slowly, trying to fight back a smirk.

* * *

Daybreak’s ears perked when she heard a knock at her townhouse door. She wasn’t quite as gussied up as Marigold, but when she hopped off of her bed and went to get the door, she took a moment to check herself out in a mirror and tidy her hair up a little. You never knew your luck.

She swung the door wide open, finding the porch empty and her welcome mat missing, but in its place was a sealed envelope with “To Daybreak” printed across it. That was some pretty terrible handwriting, but Daybreak scooped the letter up and went back inside to settle down on her couch.

“Who the hell delivers mail but steals a bloody welcome mat…” she huffed to herself, slicing the envelope open and reading the letter inside. It was written in similarly terrible handwriting, but at least it was still legible.

Dear Daybreak,

I saw you for the first time today and I was stricken by your gorgeous** locks, your shapely thighs, those big amber eyes of yours. I’d love to get to know you a little better. How about we meet at midnight tonight, in the park under the big oak tree? I’ll be the big stallion wearing a top hat. Please don’t be late!

Best wishes,

A Secret Admirer

The phrase “PS: Come alone and unarmed” had been hastily scribbled out at the foot of the letter, and Daybreak raised an eyebrow as it caught her eye. She had a fairly good idea about the identity of her so-called ‘secret admirer,’ but at the same time there was also the possibility of the letter having been written by a shy stallion with a criminal record.

“Alright, Mr Stallion With A Top Hat,” Daybreak muttered to herself, getting up and checking the time. “I’ll play ball with you. I’m sure that absolutely everything is totally legit.”

Daybreak folded up the letter and started up the stairs to go get herself ready. Somehow meeting strange stallions in the park after dark was a far less dangerous proposition when she had a little magical trick up her sleeve like that stopwatch.

Besides, she wanted her welcome mat back.

* * *

“So, do you understand?” Sunny asked, hiding out in the shadow of the huge oak tree with her patsy.

Looking Glass nodded slowly, adjusting his ill-fitting top hat and reciting what Sunny had told him to do.

“Er...let’s see...take Daybreak on a romantic date, lure her into a false sense of security, and lead her back to the warehouse so that a couple of diamond dogs and I can...break her?” He said. “And that’ll prove that I’m not gay, right?”

Sunny sighed.

“Yeah, it’ll prove that you aren’t gay. Trust me, everyone’ll see you wreck her online and then every mare from here to Manehattan will be begging to have you. Fair enough?”

“Okay, I think I can do that,” Looking Glass admitted, looking down at his lovely clean tuxedo. “Erm...how do I...date?”

“How am I supposed to know? Just...flowers, chocolates, romantic walks by the pond? Some shit like that,” Sunny replied with a shrug. “Look, you know the way back to the warehouse?”

“Yeah, but…”

“Then you can work out the rest,” Sunny finished for him, spreading her wings. “I’m gonna go back and get everything ready. Fix your face. She’ll be here soon.”

“Okay...fine...fixing my face…” Looking Glass said, trying to contort his muzzle into something approaching a neutral expression. Sure enough, when he peeked out from behind a tree, he caught sight of the mare that Sunny had described. She was shapely and athletic-looking, with a chest that he could probably get lost in, a bright white muzzle stripe and a flowing blonde mane that spilled down over her shoulders. She wore a pair of black boots that went up to her knees, a bright red skirt and a tank top, something simple but practical.

“That’s her!” Sunny whispered, sticking her head out behind Looking Glass to give Daybreak a look over. “Don’t you dare screw this up, bub!”

“Right...I...I can do this…” Looking Glass muttered, as Sunny flapped her wings and took off. He took a moment to get his breath back and check how he looked before stepping out from behind the tree to give Daybreak a wave.

Daybreak stopped in her tracks, looking him up and down and letting her mouth hang open for a time. She obviously hadn’t expected an actual well-dressed nervous-looking stallion wringing his hands and shooting her a weak smile.

“You’re...ah...wow...I thought you hadn’t seen me…” Daybreak said quietly, eyes wide and watery.

“What?”

“Nothing, I just...thought I saw you earlier...talking to a guy…and then you kissed him…”

“Yeah…” Looking Glass replied, taking a shaky step forward. “Erm...I’m not gay, though.”

“O...oh...that’s...that’s good...because I’m not a stallion…” Daybreak whispered, stepping closer, too.

“Ob...obviously...I can tell…because of the tits, I mean...no...wait...er...breasts...I mean...damn it…”

Daybreak reflexively covered her chest up, giving him a curious look.

“Ar...are you nervous?”

“Very,” Looking Glass admitted, chuckling and scratching the back of his head. “It’s just...that bat pony said that you were an asshole, and here you are all...pretty…”

Daybreak shook her head, brought temporarily back to the present.

“Bat pony?”

“Nothing!” Looking Glass squeaked. “Erm...can we...shit...what did she say...er...we should walk to the pond. It’ll be...romantic...there…”

“Oh, okay,” Daybreak said slowly. “Erm...should we hold hands?”

“Do...do you want to?”

Daybreak avoided his gaze, cheeks burning as she gave a little nod. She knew that Sunny was behind this now, but she was more than happy to go along with that plan if it meant hanging out with a such a huge, cute stallion.

“Yes please,” she breathed.

* * *

The two of them walked hand in hand down to the pond on the edge of the park, basking in the light of the moon and the few streetlamps that stood by the footpaths. Daybreak remained silent the whole way there, cursing how sweaty her hand had become and how hot it was out here. She felt a little light-headed, unable to believe her luck at landing a guy as cute as this one.

“Daybreak, are you okay?”

“Yeah! Why wouldn’t I be?”

“There’s steam coming out of your ears.”

Daybreak let out a squeal and clapped her hands over her ears, pointedly avoiding his gaze and rushing down to the pond to stick her head under the water. From here, Looking Glass could see her tail wagging furiously, and the most powerful surge of guilt shot right through his chest as he realised that she was every bit as nervous as he was, all red in the face and trying to cool off like that. Sunny must’ve been exaggerating about what a bitch she was!

When Daybreak pulled her head out of the water, having seemingly cooled off, Looking Glass sat down next to her and cleared his throat.

“So...I have a confession…” he said quietly.

“Lemme...lemme guess…” Daybreak interrupted breathlessly, trying to fix her sopping wet hair. “You...you got set up on this date by a bat pony called Sunny?”

“Er...yes…”

“So...what does she want you to do?”

“Well...all I know is that I’m supposed to lure you back to an abandoned warehouse on the edge of town and she’s got some diamond dogs waiting for you...oh, and I’m supposed to prove that I’m not gay when I get there.” Looking Glass said, before realising that he’d completely spilled the beans. He clapped his hands over his mouth in horror. Sunny was going to kill him.

“Wait, a warehouse on the edge of town? Isn’t that a little…?”

“Supervillainy? Yeah, I think so too,” Looking Glass said with a shrug. “I got to meet those diamond dogs, too. They’re big, and they only seem to care about money.”

“Right...I think I can deal with that,” Daybreak said, biting her lip. “Can you take me there so we can check it out?”

“Sure. I mean, I was gonna...do that...anyway…” Looking Glass paused. “Er...I ruined the date, didn’t I?”

“Yeah, sorry about that, pal. You kind of killed the romance,” Daybreak admitted, getting grumpily to her feet.

“If it helps...I’m sure that someone really does like you for you, and won’t just date you because an evil nymphomaniac bat pony set them up,” Looking Glass said helpfully.

Daybreak gave him a withering look, blowing a few wet strands of hair out of her face.

“Maybe you should try helping out with the warehouse situation instead of trying to make me feel better,” she suggested. “Maybe then we can talk about whether anyone wants to date me, okay?”

“Okay. Sorry, this is just a lot to deal with, especially since our society’s manifested electricity and the internet in the last two thousand words.”

Daybreak pointedly didn’t hold his hand as she followed him off towards the edge of town. Now that she knew exactly what Sunny was up to, she could start working out how to teach that little bat pony a lesson.

“Do you wanna make the deception up to me?” Daybreak asked. “Listen up, buddy. I’ve got a job for you…”

* * *

“Is it working?” Sunny asked, sitting back on her chair as one of her hired diamond dog thugs fiddled with the cameras in the control room, linking all of them up to the laptop running Sunny’s stream.

“I think so, boss,” the diamond dog admitted. “I think we’ve got it. Every camera in the warehouse and the ol’ production line is streamin’, so the second that pony of yours gets here, the whole world’s gonna know about it!”

“Great,” Sunny said, blowing her mane out of her face. “So, let’s go over this one more time so there aren’t any big screw-ups. The first mare to come through the big red door…?”

“Gets restrained and put on the conveyor belt?” the diamond dog guessed. “No questions asked?”

“Yeah, that’s right. Leave the stallion, but when a mare comes through the big red door, you tie her up, gag her and toss her onto the conveyor belt. Don’t forget to show her off to the big camera at the end of the belt, either. I want everyone to see her face when she realises that she’s just been fucked over.”

Sunny got to her feet, looking out of the control room window over the warehouse. She’d set everything up perfectly, with (albeit cheap) webcams hanging from the rafters observing the warehouse floor. From a big red loading door on the far side of the warehouse, a big rubber conveyor belt led to a set of loading cranes hanging from the ceiling, surrounded by various items that Sunny had brought along herself to add to the decor. There sat a sybian with a set of metal ankle restraints built into it, a big webcam to get a proper look at Daybreak’s face, a generous length of rope and various toys and implements. One diamond dog already stood dutifully by the door with a length of rope and a ball gag hanging from one hand, dressed in only a pair of jeans. The other gave her a nod and made for the control room door.

“Do not fuck this up, okay?” Sunny demanded. “No hesitation, no fucking around. When she turns up, just do it.”

“Right, miss. No hesitation,” the diamond dog said with a shrug, pulling his shirt off as he made his way down the steel staircase to join his companion.

With everything in place, Sunny checked her watch. It was nearly 1am already, and Looking Glass hadn’t given her so much as a text to say that he was on his way. She huffed grumpily, getting to her feet and stretching as she peeked out of the warehouse windows. It had been a long day, but it would all be worth it.

Out of the window she spied Looking Glass’s worried face, as he peered in and gave her a nervous little wave. Sunny snarled, aware that he was either about to bring her bad news or give the whole game away to Daybreak.

“What the fuck’s wrong? We’re on a tight schedule here! Fuck, we’re already streaming!” Sunny snarled, glancing at her laptop screen. Apparently she had 17,000 watchers already and she hadn’t even done anything yet!

Growling, Sunny set her phone down and made her way out through a fire door hidden in a distant corner of the warehouse.

Looking Glass was waiting for her outside the warehouse, wringing his hands sheepishly and shooting her an awkward smile. Sunny’s ears twitched and flattened back against her head. Daybreak was nowhere in sight.

“What the fuck did you do?” she snarked at him. “It’s not like that pony was hard to romance! How did you fuck it up?”

“I dunno, okay?” Looking Glass protested. “I just...we were too different. She was so...dominant…”

“Do you think I don’t know that?” Sunny snapped, kicking him in the shin in frustration. “I bet you told her the whole story, didn’t you?”

“Maybe…”

“You fucking chickenshit! Great, so she’s gone and run off, and now I don’t have a little slut to show off to the whole world. Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t just throw you into the warehouse instead!”

Just then, something tapped on Sunny’s shoulder. She froze, ears perking right up and wings splaying out. Only one pony had a habit of sneaking up behind her like that.

“Don’t worry!” said Daybreak brightly, grabbing her by the shoulders. “I’ll help save your little web show!”

* * *

The big red door at the end of the warehouse slid open, and a squealing mare was hurled through. Looking Glass stepped through a moment later, grinning nervously and waving at the nearest camera that he could see. At least his introductions were consistent.

“Wait! I’m not Dayb...mmmph!” Sunny yelped, but she was cut off as one of the diamond dogs hurriedly tilted her head back and jammed the ball gag into her open mouth. The other forced Sunny into a kneeling position, tying her hands behind her back as she flapped her wings in angry protest.

“Hey, isn’t this the boss?” One diamond dog asked, as he lifted Sunny up bodily and set her on the conveyor belt.

“She said to bag the first mare who came through the door,” the other replied simply, grabbing the waistband of Sunny’s jeans and pulling. “Do you wanna be the one who pisses the angry bat pony off?”

The first diamond dog seemed to find this logic acceptable, and together they forced Sunny’s skinny jeans down to her ankles, turning them into improvised ankle restraints to keep her legs together. As the second dog bent her over, he made sure to step aside to give the nearest camera a great look at her ass, her thong clinging tightly to her hips. Sunny let out a muffled squeak, wiggling in their grip as she realised just what they were doing.

No, not me! Damn it, get the stupid fucking unicorn! She was just there a minute ago! Sunny thought, wiggling as hard as she could. Don’t go showing my ass off to the whole world! Damn it, this was supposed to be my revenge!

The first diamond dog pulled a lever to start the conveyor belt, and Sunny flopped over onto her face, one cheek squished against the rubber as she was carried along backwards. She felt those cameras on her, well aware that her humiliation was being broadcast to the whole internet, but if she could just get free, maybe she could berate those idiots and get them to start playing with their real target…

The diamond dogs hurried ahead of her, taking up positions further down the belt. Sunny remembered too late exactly what she’d instructed them to do.

Oh no…

She squeezed her eyes tight shut as the first of her new captors slapped her ass as she went by, his wide hands and sharp claws leaving big red welts across her ass cheek. Sunny let out a muffled squeal around her gag, tail flicking from side to side in a vain effort to lessen the pain. A moment later, the second diamond dog slapped her ass as well, leaving a rather impressive paw print on her butt cheek to match the first. Sunny wailed around her gag, ears pinned right back against her head as she shifted uncomfortably. There had to be a way for her to turn over and at least hide her shame from the web cameras.

Before she could even begin to move herself, the conveyor belt came to an end and one of her own henchmen hooked her wrist bindings onto one of the cranes hanging from the ceiling. He pulled a lever and the crane pulled her, wriggling and furious, into the air, suspended as she swung in a big circle in front of the largest webcam. Sunny tried not to look at it, but with her pants down her cutie mark was on full display. Anyone watching could easily tell who it was, and it certainly wasn’t the guard pony that they’d been promised.

Daybreak stepped in through the service entrance, taking a look around and apparently failing to spot the webcams littering the warehouse. She took jaunty, happy steps across the warehouse to where Sunny hung grumpily, before giving her batty friend a pinch on the cheek.

“You’re so cute when you’re angry,” she whispered, looking from the diamond dogs to Looking Glass with a curious grin. “So, this was the evil plan all along? This is kind of a weird revenge for public humiliation, doing all of this in an isolated, empty warehouse. I’m not complaining or anything, but it’s kind of unusual.”

“Mmmph! Mmm mmph!” Sunny argued, glaring at the guard pony as if she was an idiot.

“Well, there’s no need for this gag, is there?” Daybreak asked, stepping forward and unclasping it from around Sunny’s head. As it fell to the floor with a thud, the bat pony screeched at her furiously.

“I WAS TRYING TO TELL YOU ABOUT THE WEBCAMS, ASSHOLE!” she shouted.

“Oh?” Daybreak replied, raising an eyebrow as she turned away from Sunny to turn on the sybian. “Tell me more about the webcams, won’t you?”

“What about them? They’re all over the warehouse and they’re meant to show you off to the whole world!” Sunny looked around at the diamond dogs, shouting at them as she swung. “Don’t just stand there! She’s right there!”

“But...you said the first mare to go through the big red door…” one of them replied slowly.

“That’s what she said,” Looking Glass affirmed helpfully, nodding.

“Sorry, Sunny. Looks like you’ve been outvoted,” Daybreak said sadly, stepping closer and making her way around behind the bat pony as she hung there. Grabbing her jeans, she tore them off of Sunny’s ankles, hurling them aside to let her legs hang stupidly down underneath her. Sunny wasted no time in trying to kick at Daybreak, but the guard pony snapped her fingers and the diamond dogs rushed forward to restrain her legs.

“Are...are you going to need me?” Looking Glass asked.

“Oh, yeah,” Daybreak whispered, as the diamond dogs spread Sunny’s legs for her. “Trust me, pal, you’re not getting out of this one scot-free, either.”

Daybreak ran her fingers over Sunny’s inner thighs, chuckling. “How many times have I played with you today? Admit it, you wouldn’t fuck your revenge schemes up this much if you didn’t love what I do to you.”

She took Sunny’s thong in hand, pulling it up with a sudden jerk to force the fabric to rub up between the bat pony’s pussy lips. Daybreak licked her lips as she watched Sunny squirm uncomfortably, letting out little chitters and whines as the unicorn deliberately and roughly rubbed the fabric up against her most sensitive spot.

“N...nooo...not...not in front of the...the interneeeet…” Sunny whined, as Daybreak stepped aside to make sure that the nearby camera had a very good look at Sunny’s spread legs and tight little pussy.

Daybreak gave her a smack on the ass to coax another squeal out of her, pulling Sunny’s thong to the side and running on long index finger down between her pussy lips, brushing over her clit ever so briefly.

“I’m surprised that you’re this wet after the day you’ve had,” Daybreak whispered loud enough for Sunny to hear, though her voice echoed damningly across the warehouse. “Looks like someone might be an exhibitionist!”

“N...nooo…” Sunny squeaked, denying for all she was worth.

“Awww, don’t worry, there’s no shame in it! Well, maybe there is...that’s some of the appeal, right?”

Daybreak pulled Sunny over to rest over the sybian, which was set up against one of the warehouse support columns. The diamond dogs pulled Sunny free from the crane at Daybreak’s command, instead drawing Sunny’s hands over her head and latching her bindings over one of the hooks built into the pillar. The henchdogs locked Sunny’s ankles into the sybian’s restraints, leaving her in an upright position with her legs spread, inches off of the buzzing sybian itself. She was so close to it that all she would have to do to sit on it is relax her muscles...and that’s just what Daybreak had planned.

“W...wait, what are you doing?” Sunny yelped, as Daybreak sauntered over to her toy collection and picked out a steel butt plug.

The guard pony ignored her at first, taking a nearby bottle of lube and squirting the contents over the butt plug. She looked up at Sunny with a great big smile, making her way back over to the sybian and screwing the plug into place, right beneath the poor bat mare. It vibrated with the sybian itself, so close that Sunny could feel it buzzing against her inner thighs.

“Feel free to stay in that position for as long as you’re able,” Daybreak said, kissing Sunny on the snout and giggling at her little batty blush. “Looking Glass, can you go and check out the stream, maybe take some bets? I’ve got a little plan for dear Sunny here.”

“Su...sure…” Looking Glass replied, nodding as he ran off up the stairs to the control room. Daybreak turned back to Sunny, running her fingers up over the vibrating surface of the sybian as she looked into her sub’s eyes.

“You’re gonna sit on this thing, sweetheart,” Daybreak said commandingly, shooting Sunny a smoldering, half-lidded stare that went so well with her wet mane. “And I know you want to. You just don’t wanna give away what little dignity you have left to be my begging, desperate little slut, but you’re not drawing this out because you want to avoid it...you’re drawing it out because you want to savour those last...few...moments...those last moments before you give it all away.”

“Sh...shu...what does that have to do with anything?” Sunny answered intelligently, straining to keep herself up off of that butt plug. She was visibly sweating, avoiding Daybreak’s gaze as she bit her lip.

“One way or another, Sunny, you’re gonna admit that you love getting fucked up like this,” Daybreak whispered, running her fingers down Sunny’s cheek, “and you’re either gonna admit it now, or later when you’re too cum-drunk to remember your inhibitions. You’re my plaything until I decide to let you go, slut, and I’m gonna make you love it.”

Sunny’s panting grew more urgent as Daybreak leaned in, dragging her tongue slowly and vividly up the bat pony’s neck, before finally nipping on her ear and giving it a tug. She could see and feel Sunny tense up under the assault on her senses, her whole body shaking as she fought to stay up off of that toy. She knew now that sitting down and relaxing her muscles meant giving herself to Daybreak in front of the whole world, and she wasn’t about to do that...not easily, anyway.

Looking Glass poked his head out of the control room.

“They’re just saying ‘ayy lmao!’” he reported, rousing Daybreak back to the here and now.

The palomino pony looked up at him, curious.

“Er...all of them?”

“Like, about twenty thousand of them!”

“For fuck’s sake,” Daybreak sighed. “Is anyone not saying it?”

“Hang on.”

Looking Glass disappeared into the control room for a moment, and after a little hurried scrolling, he poked his head out again.

“One of them says that he’s betting that she can stay up for ten seconds!!”

“Oh? Well, I’ll take that bet. Hear that, Sunny? If you can stay off of that thing for ten seconds, I’ll let you go. Sounds fair, doesn’t it?” Daybreak crooned, disregarding that Sunny had already been suspended over the sybian for longer than that.

“Nnngh...yahuh…” Sunny breathed. “Sounds...fair...I can...I can do that!”

“Well, we’ll see,” Daybreak said, raising an eyebrow. “One…”

Sunny tensed up again, looking from the webcam to Daybreak with her big purple batty eyes.

“Two…”

“You’re counting...counting slowly...on purpoooose!”

“Three…”

Sunny was visibly sweating, shifting uncomfortably as far as her restraints would allow. She felt so exposed like this, though with her tank top on she at least had a shred of decency left. Still, her nipples were practically poking through the material. Never before had she regretted forgoing a bra quite so much.

“Four…”

“A...aaah…” Sunny whined. “Count...faster...you fucking…”

“What’s the matter, Sunny? Losing your nerve?” Daybreak asked. “Five…”

“When...when I get out of this…”

“Now look what you’ve done! You’ve made me lose my place! Better start from the beginning again!”

”What?”

“Just kidding! Six…”

Sunny strained as best she could, but even with her best efforts, she couldn’t keep herself off of that butt plug for much longer. She lowered herself a little, feeling it buzz against her skin. She was so sensitive down there…

“Seven…”

In that moment, Sunny’s limbs gave out, and with burning cheeks and a shameful wail she lowered herself down onto the butt plug. The smooth, lubed-up toy slid easily into her asshole, spreading her out wide and sending shocks of pleasure up her body as it vibrated. She couldn’t keep herself up anymore, and in front of the webcams that she’d set up herself, Sunny gave in and put her weight on the toy, stopping only when the butt plug slid all the way in and her pussy pressed up against the vibrating surface of the sybian.

“N...nyaaaaaooooh...oh no…” Sunny gasped, chest heaving as she felt the shocks and pulses of the sybian right through her clit and deep in her ass. The poor little bat pony spread her wings wide open, holding them rigidly by her side as she gasped and panted all the more desperately.

“Couldn’t even make it to eight?” Daybreak asked, tutting. “Let’s see if we can find anything to help make you a little more poised and composed, though it might just be too late for that…”

She left Sunny to writhe and whine on that sybian as the butt plug pulsed inside of her ass, opening a little refrigerator chest nearby and pulling out a bag of ice cubes, the kind you can pick up in any gas station. Daybreak tore it open and pulled out a few cubes, tossing them from hand to hand before finally giving up and holding them with her magic instead.

“Wa...wait...you don’t wanna...mess with those…” Sunny yelped, as Daybreak advanced on her. The guard pony put a finger to Sunny’s lips, running a hand up under her tank top to pinch her nipple and rub it between thumb and forefinger. Sunny squirmed under the assault, opening her mouth wide and letting out a far squeakier moan than she probably would have liked. Daybreak slipped an ice cube into Sunny’s open mouth as she moaned, hearing her poor sub’s teeth chatter as she kept on teasing and rubbing her.

“Did you know that cold makes us all more sensitive?” Daybreak whispered, once again confounded by the good acoustics in the warehouse. She lifted Sunny’s tank top with her magic, exposing her small fluffy tits. Daybreak wasted no time in getting to work, rubbing one of those ice cubes over Sunny’s nipples in little circles. As it melted against her hot skin, little droplets of water ran down her exposed torso, still practically freezing cold. Sunny could feel her nipples harden, her ero zones growing slowly more sensitive as they were exposed to the ice. Daybreak moved slowly and carefully, letting each cube melt away to nothing as she rubbed Sunny’s wings, her ears, her neck and shoulder blades. Finally, she was left with two, and nowhere else to play with.

“Ngh…” Sunny babbled around the ice cube melting away in her mouth, as Daybreak grabbed her by the thighs and lifted her an inch off of the sybian. Grinning, the guard pony rubbed one of her remaining little ice cubes against Sunny’s clit, swirling it in little circles as it melted away by millimetres at a time. The shock of the sudden change in temperature shot through her pussy, her already sensitive sex soaked and frozen by the ice.

“DaybreaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeI’mfreeeeeezyyyyy!” Sunny wailed, grinding against it reflexively. That only shifted the position of the butt plug in her ass, causing further shocks to shoot up her spine from the vibrations.

“Yeah, I bet you are…” Daybreak snorted, waiting until Sunny was at the perfect angle with her back arched, before pushing the remains of the ice cube right up into her marehood. Sunny squealed out loud, arching her back even further, and Daybreak took the opportunity to drive the last remaining ice cube up there as well. After all, while one on its own would certainly make her more sensitive, shoving two up there made certain that one would rest and melt directly against her g-spot.

Sunny let out a scream as she felt the intrusion, grinding furiously against the sybian with what little freedom of movement she had. The freezing cold against her pussy was unbearable, and she furiously thrusted against nothing in an effort to make the cold stop for good. The butt plug grinding up inside of her, combined with the heightened sensitivity, brought with it the promise of satisfaction and sweet release, but her squealing and screaming was a rather irritating distraction.

“Now, I think we’re ready,” Daybreak chuckled. “Say, Looking Glass, do you mind coming down here for a minute?”

Looking Glass poked his head out from the control room again, biting his lip.

“Are...are you sure? It’s just that we’re up to a hundred thousand watchers, and…”

“Now, please.”

“O...okay…” Looking Glass said timidly, coming down the stairs with his hands clasped over his crotch. Daybreak beckoned him over with her big amber bedroom eyes.

“Tell me, Glassy, were you a part of this naughty little bat pony’s conspiracy?” Daybreak asked.

“I...I mean...yeah…” Looking Glass admitted.

“Sunny, did you recruit him to take me on a fake date to lure me here? Be honest, now!” Daybreak asked, smooching Sunny on the cheek.

“Y...YEEEES! I did, okay? I...wanted to use him as baaaaiiiiit!” Sunny squeaked, looking from Daybreak to Looking Glass with big desperate eyes. “I...I was a naughty batty! I...didn’t think that you’d...seduce him...”

“I didn’t seduce anyone,” Daybreak corrected her. “He chose to help me of his own free will, but he’s still gonna get punished for being a naughty little stallion and making me get all dressed up for nothing. Now, Looking Glass, pants off. I think it’s time that you got your taste of justice as well…”

Looking Glass gaped at her, slowly and shakily unbuttoning his trousers at Daybreak’s command. He was too shocked by this sudden turn of events to really do anything else. His boxers did little to hide his hardening cock, already a little turned on by the sight of Daybreak in such a commanding position with this poor, unfortunate bat pony.

“Like what you see?” Daybreak asked Sunny, gesturing at Looking Glass. “He’s such a shy little cutie, but I bet he’s great at this…”

“He...he is...I mean...wait...I wouldn’t...know about…” Sunny babbled. “I...yes...I...can I have him?”

Daybreak cut her off by tugging on her nipple once again, leaving her to squirm again as she paced over to the stallion and pulled him over to Sunny by the waistband of his boxers. He winced nervously as he walked with her, embarrassed at just how horny he was getting from the sight of Sunny grinding like that.

“Have him?” Daybreak asked. “No. You’re not in a position to ‘have’ anything. You might get a treat if you beg hard enough, though. As for you…” Daybreak added, pulling Looking Glass closer and brushing a hand over his cheek. “How would you like to make it up to me?”

“I...yes…yes please…” he said somewhat pathetically, shifting uncomfortably from one foot to the other. He froze stiff when Daybreak reached into his pants and wrapped her hand around his dick, gently and slowly jacking him off. With her free hand, she pulled his boxers off, letting him step out of them before pulling him closer to Sunny.

“Thought you might,” Daybreak chuckled. “Now, I want to see just how hard you can fuck this slut’s face, and then we’re gonna see just how she handles those two diamond dogs, too. If you do a really good job, I’ll even give you a reward. How does that sound?”

“I...I can definitely do that,” Looking Glass whispered, seemingly pleased that he wasn’t about to get strapped to a sybian for his part in the plot, too. Daybreak brought him closer to Sunny, who was small enough to be conveniently at crotch height when she was sat on the sybian like that.

“W...wait!” Sunny yelped, as Looking Glass got himself ready. “N...no...you’re not gonna make me suck him off on cam...glmph!”

She was cut off once again as Looking Glass, pushed forward by Daybreak, shoved his thick cock into Sunny’s mouth. He wasn’t quite as thick as Meteor was, but he made up for it in length, and when he pushed his dick in all the way to the hilt, Sunny found herself choking and struggling to take it. Sunny’s throat visibly bulged out when she took him again and again, twitching and balling her hands into fists from the strain.

“On camera?” Daybreak asked, giving Looking Glass a pat on the butt to encourage him to get to work. “It’s as much as you deserve. Wave hi to your public! You just went and humiliated yourself in front of the whole internet.”

“Mmmph! Gllk!” Sunny gulped, struggling to take Looking Glass’s cock as he slammed his hips against her cheeks, apparently a little too into this for his own good. Her tongue hung out of her mouth, acting as a little bed for his dick as he slammed it into her tight little throat. The poor little bat pony blushed hotly as she took him like a good little slut, the only consolation being that the sybian and that butt plug up her ass were slowly but surely bringing her to orgasm.

“Hey, guys!” Daybreak called, addressing the diamond dogs. “You can stop standing at attention now. Lose the jeans and get over here! I think our little fucktoy here is nearly worn in!”

Sunny gurgled incoherently at that, strained tears running down her cheeks as she took him like a good little slut. Looking Glass grabbed onto her ears like handlebars and used them as a brace as he fucked her face all the harder. Spurts of precum shot down her throat as he picked up the pace, gasping and panting as the poor little batty sub struggled for whatever breath she could get.

The diamond dogs did as they were told, pulling their jeans off and making their way over as Daybreak switched the sybian off. Sunny’s cry of tortured anguish was cut off as she deepthroated Looking Glass again, and all she could do was look from him to Daybreak to the cameras in horror. Now she wasn’t even going to get an orgasm out of it, and it was so close, too…

Daybreak inspected her new henchmen, looking their huge, muscular forms up and down as if assessing them. Finally, she clapped her hands together and pointed at one of them.

“You, lay down and wait for me to tell you what to do,” she barked, before turning to the other. “As for you, help me get Sunny off of the sybian, will you? I’ve got another plan for her big finish…”

Looking Glass stopped momentarily, hilting his dick in Sunny’s throat and listening to her gag as he looked around at Daybreak.

“Wait, does that mean I should…?”

“Just for a while,” Daybreak said with a nod. “Don’t worry, you’ll get your turn with her again real soon. Still, we can’t have her sitting up there and finding a way to give herself an orgasm! That’d be rude! Besides, it’s way more fun if we do it.”

Sunny choked slightly, seeing a certain blackness around the edge of her vision that told her that unconsciousness was near, but fortunately for her, Looking Glass pulled out at that exact moment. He and the diamond dog slowly pulled her off of the butt plug, leaving her with a horrible empty feeling in her ass, along with the pressure and heat of an orgasm left unrealised. Looking Glass laid her down on top of the other diamond dog, who immediately nipped and tugged at her ear-tufts, coaxing breathless cries out of the panting little bat pony.

“Gentlemen, get to work on her,” Daybreak said, sitting back on the deactivated conveyor belt. “I don’t want you to leave any of her holes alone, get me?”

“Wa...wait...you know what dia...diamond dog dicks are like...ri...right?” Sunny croaked worriedly, but it was already a little too late for that. The guy underneath her poked up against her asshole with the head of his dick, grabbing onto her shoulders to brace himself as he forced his cock into her tight, teased little ass. Sunny screamed as she was spread out wider than ever before, twitching and balling her hands into fists again. Still, she didn’t have much time to get her bearings, because just then the second diamond dog braced himself against the floor and pushed his cock up against her soaking little pussy. Sunny was only a small bat pony, so getting double-penetrated by these enormous brutes at the same time left her breathless and obscured by their bodies, her twitching legs and rigid wings the only clues that there was a pony sandwiched between these two.

Still, Looking Glass gave her very little chance to complain further, too. He crouched down over her head, taking advantage of her lusty breathless screaming to slap his cock against her lips, finally pushing it in once more and settling onto his hands and knees. With a slow, powerful thrust, he drove it deep into her mouth until she gagged once again, taking advantage of the tightness of her throat.

The diamond dogs began thrusting as well, slowly but powerfully with all of that muscle behind them. They completely failed to sync themselves up, making it impossible for Sunny to feel even remotely close to cumming again, but each of them spread her out and fucked her hard and deep, slowly but surely building up to a steady, powerful rhythm. Sunny was bounced between them as the two diamond dogs snarled and thrusted furiously, reduced to animal instincts as they pounded her as roughly as they could. Sunny wanted to scream, but it was impossible with Looking Glass fucking her throat at the same time, and he was equally animalistic with his face-fucking.*** Sunny gulped and gagged as she was bucked up and down, vividly aware that this was being watched practically everywhere...but somehow it didn’t matter quite as much anymore.

Looking Glass, who had started first, was also the first to finish, and as he drew closer to his inevitable orgasm, his cock throbbed violently in her tight little throat. Finally, it was too much for him, and he slammed his hips against her head, forcing her to take him to the hilt as he climaxed. Ropes of hot, sticky stallion jizz shot down her throat and out of her nose, even exploding out around the edges of her mouth as she did her best to swallow it. Looking Glass pulled out after what seemed like an eternity, leaving Sunny gasping and whimpering as cum dribbled down her face and out of her nose.

“Couldn’t...fucking...warn...meeeee…” she whined, as Looking Glass shuffled back to sit next to Daybreak.

She didn’t have much time to get her bearings and complain, though, since not a few moments later, the first diamond dog let loose, driving his cock deep into her ass and hilting it there as he let fly. Spurts of jizz shot up into her ass as he knotted inside of her, jamming himself in place and letting out an angry shout. He tugged on Sunny’s ear, making her squeal with shock and surprised pleasure. Getting her ass stretched out like that was uncomfortable as hell, and yet it gave her such an incredible feeling of fullness that she could even overlook being denied an orgasm on the sybian earlier.

Finally, the second diamond dog did the same, speeding up the pace of his thrusting as he slammed his hips against hers, feeling his dick pulse and throb as he gave in to the overwhelming pressure. With a howl, he knotted inside of her too, pumping rope after rope of sticky jizz up into her poor tortured pussy. When he tried to pull out, however, he found it almost completely impossible, stuck inside of her by his knot just like his companion. Sunny squirmed and gasped, feeling that incredible fullness in both of her holes. She’d just been used by three guys at once for the whole world to see.

“I...tried to tell you...they knot...inside you…and you can’t escape…” Sunny whimpered quietly, as Daybreak knelt by her side. “They won’t...let me go..for hours…”

“Hours, huh?” Daybreak replied quietly, leaning down and pressing her lips to Sunny’s. The bat pony opened her mouth to accommodate her, squeaking in surprise when Daybreak slipped her tongue into her sub’s mouth to play with her own. Sunny was too exhausted and cockblocked to do anything but moan quietly, letting Daybreak make out with her to her heart’s content. Finally, the big palomino guard pony drew back, a glint of cheek in those big amber eyes of hers.

“I think that that means that we have time for some aftercare,” Daybreak continued. “How about a group snuggle?”

“Oh no...not a snuggle...I don’t...I don’t snuggle…” Sunny peeped. “I’ll fight you...I’ll...I’ll fight you...bitch…”

Daybreak lay down by Sunny and the two diamond dogs, wrapping her arms around the grumpy bat pony and hugging her close. Sunny’s face was once again squished into Daybreak’s double Ds, and with her hands bound and her body sandwiched between two knotted diamond dogs, Sunny had no choice but to let the snuggle happen.

“Glassy?” Daybreak crooned. “Go turn that stream off, will you? Show’s over.”

* * *

Across town, in an apartment on the top floor of a big residential complex, Marigold the bat pony turned off the stream and growled under her breath.

“All right, Daybreak,” she muttered. “No more Little Miss Nice Mare. It’s go time.”

Author's Note

* At least she's gargling something sensible for once.

** Several words had been scribbled out before the writer had settled on 'gorgeous.' No doubt the other choices were equally complimentary.

*** Looking Glass: Kawaii in the streets, senpai in the sheets.