"Anon, Honey, I'm home! I came back early from the royal meeting just to—”
Twilight gasps as she enters her crystal bedroom.
"Anon?” Her eyes turn from you to the mare moaning on top of you. “M-Moondancer?! W-What are you…”"
Moondancer rolls off of your body, covering herself, face still flushed heavily from the throes of lovemaking. From the archway, torchlight seeps into the room around Twilight’s statuesque body. Harsh black obscures her face and a long silhouette drags itself along the bed, casting you to the dark.
"T-Twilight? This—"
"Oh, were you going to say th-this isn't what it looks like?" Twilight sneers, cutting you off. She turns her attention to Moondancer, now, shaking with rage. "Was this the first time?" Her voice is low and dull, but the anger behind the words are thinly veiled. "How long have you two been going behind my back?"
"Twilight—”
"HOW LONG?!" Twilight's voice booms thunder, and there's a loud snapping and cracking as her horn begins to glow.
Moondancer huddles into you.
"T-Tell her!"
There's a disturbing glow in Twilight's eyes. Heat radiates from the mass of crackling magic atop Twilight's head, its glow beating against your chest as well as Moondancer’s. "Tell me what, Anon?" she asks, stepping into the room, her royal shoes clinking on the hard floor. Ever since Twilight ascended to princesshood, she'd been prone to fits of anger. You didn't know if it was the power going to her head, or if this was just how Twilight really was. It was a big part of why you'd started seeing Moondancer in the first place.
Less and less she was that unicorn you’d fallen in love with all those years ago. If she’d walked in on this situation, she would have broken down, and not confronted you like this...
You look over to Moon, pleading silently. Do you really have to be the one to do this and be the bearer of bad news? As your wife approaches the side of the bed, you take a deep breath and sit up, one of Moondancer’s hooves placed on your chest. "Th-This... I-I'm sorry, Twilight! This was a one-time thing! W-We made a mistake!"
Moondancer's face drops.
"A-A mistake?! No, you.... You promised you'd tell her about us! Th-That you—"
"Us?!" Twilight hisses.
"Honey, there's no 'us'. Moondancer and I... I don't know what she's talking about! This was a mistake. I-I'm sorry."
The cream-colored mare huddling against you goes limp as tears begin to stream down her face.
"Y-You told me you lov—"
You push yourself out of bed and out of Moondancer’s forelegs, the cooler air from out of the sheets greeting your naked body. “I never told her I loved her, I swear to you.”
Twilight glares holes through you, the magic pooling at her horn tip a miniature cloud of lightning. Seeing her like caused you to tremble, though you tried to hide it. You do, however, back up slightly once she advances your way.
"Lying isn't going to help you, Anon," the princess spits.
"I'm not lying when I say it was a mistake! You're just... Never home! I fucked up, okay. Moondancer doesn't even mean anything to me!"
Your unicorn mistress glances up at you.
"Th-This didn't mean ANYTHING to you?!"
"No!"
You turn back to Twilight, her horn now dark, as was the room in the absence of her magic.
"Twilight, she came onto me. I swear, the first time, I was drunk! She was listening to me rant and… Things got out of hand."
Your spouse turns to a sobbing Moondancer, then back to you, and takes another step forward.
"Anon, get out of my house."
"What?"
Twilight unfurls her wings, opening them wide.
"GET OUT!"
You take a step back as Twilight snorts.
"Honey—"
A glow surrounds you and flings you against the wall.
"DON'T 'HONEY' ME! What, I can't be the mare who just sits around and reads books with you all day anymore, so you fuck my friends behind my back? And then—" her eyes dart to the side as she lets out a mad laugh, "—THEN you don't even have the decency not to throw them under the bus?"
Fuck, she looks like she's going to fucking kill you! What can you say?
"Sh-She took advantage of me!"
"That shit won't work with me! Took advantage of you?"
"Okay, okay! Maybe… Maybe she gave me a little of the old life before you went and started hopping around the fucking world! It felt like, you know, old us. But, Twilight, Moondancer was just some mare to fuck on the weekends. I still love you, I don't—"
The magic surrounding your body lifts you up, and you're tossed onto the bed next to Moondancer.
"You want to fuck Moondancer? Fuck Moondancer. Don't let your wife get in the way of what YOU want. It doesn't matter, does it?"
Moondancer prostrates herself on the bed in front of Twilight.
"Twilight, I-I'm so sorry, I-I never meant to—"
"SHUT UP!” Twilight screams. “You two want to fuck behind my back? It doesn't have to be behind my back anymore. What is it that you guys have been doing when I'm away, huh?"
You bring a shaky hand up between yourself and Twilight.
"Honey—"
More magic. This time it pulls you down on top of Moondancer. She squeals once you land on her back, and you feel some of the wind knocked out of you as your diaphragm knocks against her haunches.
"Twilight, stop!"
"Stop?! I thought that this is what you guys wanted!"
The translucent pink magic spreads to Moondancer, slithering around her small form and forcing her rear to present itself to you. The cream mare's face is doused with shame and tears as she struggles to move, instead spreading her legs wider. "I'm sorry! T-Twilight, please, I-I w-was just so a-alone! H-He—"
"QUIET! You were supposed to be my friend! No… You guys can have your fun. Go ahead!"
Unwillingly, your hands grip the outsides of Moondancer's thighs.
"Twilight, this is fucked up! Stop!"
"Oh, was it less fucked up before I got here?!"
"Yes, actually!"
The heavy odor of the sex you and Moondancer were having still hung thick in the air. You could tell Moon was trying to squirm—trying to get out of Twilight's hold—but instead she was forced to raise her ass higher and higher like a mare in heat. Her plump buttocks swayed before you, as though she were begging to be rutted.
"Is this how you guys would do it?"
"T-Twilight, p-please don't do this..." Moondancer begs as your knees slide across the bed. She tried to hold back a moan as your member prodded at her sopping entrance. Every muscle in your body strained in rebellion against Twilight's magic to no avail. "S-STOP!" Moon begged once more.
"I thought you 'loved' him! You know, my husband? Isn't this what loving couples do?"
This isn’t what you wanted. This was… What the hell could you say to stop this insanity?
"I… I DON'T LOVE HER! I love YOU, Twilight! Stop this! Pl—"
Your jaw was clenched shut by a translucent-purple clump. There was more sobbing from Moondancer, punctuated by a gasp of pleasure as you were forced inside her. The curls of alicorn magic wrapping themselves around you urged you onwards, though progress was halting as Moon’s slick marehood fought to reject you.
"She seems pretty tight, Anon! Is that why you like her?"
The magical gag on you didn't let up. Twilight didn't want to hear your answer. You're forced to thrust deeper into Moondancer. The cream pony shrieks in pain.
"S-STOP! I-IT HURTS!"
If you could turn, you would see Twilight laughing off to the side, the hair on her face matted with tears.
"THIS hurts?! THIS?"
Moondancer wails in pain and pleasure as she's forced to accept your full length. The warm canal between her legs is desperately trying to push you out, tightening around your manhood. You arm reaches for her amaranth mane and tugs harshly.
"Do you guys like it rough? Was I boring in bed?"
It's clear from the cracks in her voice that every moment of this is cutting deeply into her
"TWILIGHT!"
You and Moondancer buck against one another in a violent rhythm. Unable to control yourself, the fingers of one hand grip Moon's thighs too deeply not to hurt, while the other hand still pulls harshly on her mane. Moondancer opens her mouth to beg for Twilight to stop, but a gravelly croak comes out instead.
Twilight was breathing heavily, seething off to the side.
You wanted to stop, constricting your arms with everything you had. Moondancer may not have meant everything to you like you did her, but you didn't want to hurt her. Not like this.
Twilight picks up the pace, forcing you brutally thrust against Moondancer with reckless abandon. The cream mare's body trembled and you couldn't tell if the sounds coming out of her mouth were moans of ecstasy or agony.
"You guys are being so quiet! You didn't half ass your affair, did you? No, I'm sure you were screaming each others names while I was off protecting the nation!"
You felt the constraints over your jaw loosen.
"Twilight, you're—"
The fuming princess steps closer to the rocking bed as you and Moondancer continued to fuck, coming within inches of both of you.
"Her name is Moondancer. I'M Twilight. I want to see what you guys were doing, so do it right."
"Twi—"
Magic whips against the backs of both you and Moondancer, causing the two of you to shout. Your arms flip Moondancer onto her back, and you pin her hooves down against the bed, squeezing her forelegs with enough force to make her cry.
Twilight forces your into Moondancer once more, the sticky, dripping marehood hugging your length. At this point, both you and Moondancer were jittering with involuntary amor. Stifled moans whirled together in the crystal palace’s master bedroom.
"Say her name."
"M-Moondancer..." you mumble.
"So, what, you'd shout her name like a fucking question? Do it right!"
Moon flounders under your weight, gasping heavily as her glasses hang clumsily on her face.
"Moondancer~"
Twilight turns to Moondancer.
"You too!"
"A-Anon~" she moans, frightened. Your face is thrust into her neck, mouth wide open. Moon lets out a yelp as you bite down, her sweat-soaked coat rubbing up against the flat of your tongue.
Twilight walked to the head of the bed, the sound of her clacking hooves peppering themselves between the wet slaps of fucking. "Do you remember how we spent our first night here, Anon?" she asked, her voice quavering. Her eyes were focused on a dent in the headboard, from when you 'broke in' the new bed.
"O-Of course! P-Please just stops this! You're hurting Moondancer!"
Twilight snarled, blowing air forcibly through her nostrils.
"Oh, since when were you concerned about hurting somepony? Did you grow a conscience in the last few minutes? Plus, it sounds like she's having a GREAT time!"
Your teeth clamp harder on Moon's neck as you're forced to plunge yourself as deep in her as possible. Moondancer shrieks, knocked back into the headboard with a thunk. Her horn is driven into the thick wood before you pull her back, leaving a deep hole. Arms caressing her warm body, she puts her forelegs around your chest and pulls you down on top of her. Lips lock against lips.
Then, mouths open and tongues begin thrashing against one another. Moondancer's tongue explores the rim of your teeth. The kiss is sloppy, forced moans vibrating within mouths, Moon's strong musk filling your nose. It’s clear that despite her best attempts, she can’t help but want this.
“Did I take things too slow in bed? Is that it? Is this what you wanted? Does Moondancer have a gag reflex? I know you were SO disappointed that we had to keep our sex so 'vanilla'."
Twilight tries to keep her voice filled with venom, though the cracks and sobs can't help but break through.
You and Moondancer tumble on the bed, and she's now on top of you. The kiss is broken as she's pulled up into the air, your cock sliding out of her with a loud pop. She lets out a gasp of relief as she hangs in Twilight's grip, turning in a 180.
"T-Twilight... I-I'm sorry,” Moondancer pants. “P-Please stop this! I-I'll never do it again! I—"
You grunt as Moondancer is dropped back on top of you, electricity traveling through your spine as a pair of lips engulf your head.
"M-Mmf!" Moondancer tries to talk, but finds herself bobbing up and down on your rod instead, her tongue lathering and circling your glans. The sensation causes you to curl your toes, even through the restraints of Twilight's magic. You shudder and gasp, getting a powerful whiff of Moondancer's drooling cunt.
"I-I'm sorry I wasn't good enough for you, Anon! Sh-She's really going at it, isn't she?"
Twilight falls to the floor on her rear, and brings her forelegs up to her face, wailing.
"Fair's only fair, right? I know that, you know, I couldn't handle something as simple as a blowjob without gagging and crying. That's why you stopped going down on me, right? Moondancer, though, oh, I'm sure SHE'S great at it!" There’s a heavy gravel in her voice as she shouts.
Magic pushes your head up, face first into Moondancer. The scent is enough to drive you wild—it was one of the things you enjoyed most about the affair. Your mouth is forced open, and you begin running your tongue around the clit, Moon's steaming juices rushing down your gullet. Moon can't help but to moan, her hips gyrating against your oral ministrations.
Your body locks up as Moondancer's mouth is forced to take in your entire length, pushing deep into her throat. Moon begins to cough, trying to pull herself off, the vibrations of the coughing sending chills up your back. Twilight doesn't let up, keeping Moondancer impaled on you, drool and tears pooling on your crotch as the cream unicorn is forced to swallow over and over.
The heat in her throat is almost enough to burn you, waves after wave of constriction nearly sending you over the edge. Right as your senses begin to dull from pleasure, Moondancer is pulled off from you, hacking violently.
"Would you have stayed true to me if I did that for you?"
Your face is pulled out from Moon's legs, finally allowing you to breath. Your next breath is filled with an intoxicating musk.
"Twilight, stop!"
"TELL ME!"
You gasp as Moondancer's mouth greedily slurps you back up.
"I-It's n-not like that!"
"So it wasn't just the sex, huh? You said she was just somepony to fuck!"
"I didn't mean it like... Twi—A-Ah~"
Twilight once more forces Moondancer down, her lips meeting the base of your cock.
"Sh-She's ch-choking~ S-Stop~"
The pink aura surrounding your bodies slides you over to the other side of the bed.
Twilight is a mess, mucus and tears covering her face. Standing back up from the floor, she wipes at her face with her foreleg before stepping up onto the bed. She nuzzles her legs under herself, facing you and Moondancer, watching. Wrath, confusion, despair... There's a constant, minute flux of emotions wavering across her face.
Moondancer sputters on your engorged cock, red in the face, but you can't help but gasp and moan. Each sound coming out of your mouth causes Twilight to flinch.
"How long have you two been doing this? When did I stop satisfying you? When did my childhood friend decide to stab me in the back?"
"T-Twilight... I-It hasn't been th-that long I-I prom—"
You're cut off as Moondancer is forced to take even more of you, her jaw spread as wide as it can. The cream mare's glasses are pressing into your thighs at this point, and her struggle for air has become desperate and powerful enough for her forelegs to start trying to push herself off of you.
Twilight throws Moon's hooves to the side and mashes her slobbering face against your crotch violently. The feeling of Moon's hot breath against your manhood, and the lewd pool of juices running down your neck…
Fuck, you can't take much more of this, and neither can Moondancer, it seems.
"FINE! W-We hit it off w-when you first i-invited her to the g-gala! F-Fuck~"
Twilight's eyes flare, magic accumulating around her horn again, though it quickly dissipates.
"That... That was three years ago."
Moon is finally pulled from your cock just as you're about to cum, coughing and spitting onto the bed, crying.
Twilight faces Moondancer.
"You started fucking my husband the first fucking day you met him?"
Moon sputters, unable to speak.
"ANSWER ME!"
"T-Twi," Moon says, coughing, "I-I'm so s-sorry... W-We j-just started talking a-and—AH~"
Gripping Moondancer's plot tightly, your face is once more pressed into her dripping sex. Your tongue darts from your mouth once more, this time wriggling its way deep into her. The taste is sharp and sweet, a lustful heat brushing across your face from between Moon's legs. She squirms, moaning, gasping, even shrieking. This was something that always sent Moondancer over the edge, something that she would cuddle up against you after, licking her own juices from off your face.
In the heat of the moment, she moans out your name.
"Anon~"
Twilight huffs, gritting her teeth as she tries to keep calm.
"I didn't even have to ask that time..." she mutters.
If you could pull yourself out of here, you would. Even now, even in the grip of your lust, you still want to escape this situation, but instead you're eating out Moondancer with a manic frenzy. There was no way to run as you fought for air, planted in Moon’s rear.
"The gala from three years ago, I... I let you 'crash' here, Moondancer. So the two of you... While I was doing paperwork in the room RIGHT UNDER THIS ONE."
"I'm sorry! I... Mmf, o-oh... T-Twilight, I-I n-never m-meant to—"
"To get caught?"
Moondancer shakes her head, shivering as your tongue selfishly scoops up every drop leaking from her backside.
"I always thought it was WEIRD how you always came over to hang out when I was busy. How, every time, I let Anon entertain you instead while I worked endlessly into the night. How... If it was just when I was out of the city... But you did it when I was in the house? You..."
Twilight's eyes stare through your writhing, moaning bodies, lost in some other place.
"W-We n-never meant f-for it to... FUCK! I-It j-j-just h-happened th-that way!"
Your wife snaps from her trance.
"You just... Happened to fall on my husband's cock? Just happened to fuck each other's brains out right above me? You know, this IS my fault. Crystal walls and floors are just too soundproof!"
Twilight begins to laugh wildly, almost in a childish giggle—the kind she'd give after one of your shitty jokes when you first met. But it soon breaks to pieces, the giggle morphing into a sickening sob. If you could just speak, you would try and do something. But, at this point, Moon's juices are starting to blur your mental faculties, bringing your lust toe-to-toe with your guilt.
"I..." Twilight's wings fan out and shroud her body from you.
You hear her clear her throat and take a few deep breaths. When the feather curtain pulls back, Twilight has stopped sobbing, though is clearly not in total control of herself.
"Was it like this on that first day? Did you do it like this in my bed? Show me what it was like when he made you cum. Goddesses know Anon hasn't cared enough to make me do that for about... Three years or so."
Your tongue batters Moon's clit, flitting across her button. A piercing moan is elicited with each lash.
"A-ANON~"
Moondancer's entire body is quivering on top of yours, her shrieks echoing throughout the room with increasing regularity.
"Ask him to do it faster," Twilight says, dully.
"N-No, j-j-just... F-Fuck, I-I'm s-sorry, j-just s-sto-o-op..."
Pink mist encircles Moondancer's midsection and compresses itself, causing the mare to lose her breath.
"If I wasn't here, that's what you would say, isn't it?"
Twilight squeezes more.
"F-Fine! A-Anon... D-Do it f-f-faster!"
At that, your tongue begins moving at inhuman speeds—so much so you fear it's going to be ripped out of your mouth.
Moondancer cries out in ecstasy.
"ANON!~"
The cream mare gushes sticky sweet fluid all over your face, winking heavily as her entire body cramps up, waves of pleasure finally cresting within her body. Twilight spins Moondancer on top of your body until she's facing you. In the throes of passion, mind addled with post-orgasm bliss, Moon begins to lap her cum off of your face without Twilight needing to do a thing.
Warm air from Moondancer's nostrils hits your face bruskly.
Your lips are forced against hers and you taste Moondancer's juices on her tongue. Even now, Moondancer's sex is still running like a faucet, trickling down both of your legs. It's turning you on beyond belief—your heart almost feels as though it could give out at any minute—but still your muscles burn as you continue trying to make a break for it.
The cream mare is still shaking from her orgasm with an almost-permanent blush on her face. Twilight hasn't blinked after minutes of you and Moondancer making out, every smack and moan accompanied by a whimper.
Having had enough, she takes to her hooves on the bed
"Well... It seems like the two of you have been having a lot of fun," she says in a venomous whisper. "Do you love him?"
Your lips are pulled apart and the air fills with your panting.
Moondancer shirks before Twilight.
"I asked you a question." There's a deathly serious quality to her voice.
"Y-Yes..." Moondancer whispers with a subtle nod.
Tears pool in Twilight's eyes and she gives out a haggard gasp.
"I guess that makes two of us! Tell me, when did you know? You know, I didn't ever think Anon and I would end up together. We were only ever friends. But he won me over. He was persistent. All those long nights in the library... It just clicked one day. What was it like for you?"
Moondancer pants, the musk-infused breaths beating against your lips.
"W-We... We just both needed someone, Twilight... At first it was just sex... But w-we spent all our t-time together when you were away... I-It just happened. W-We love each other, Twilight. W-We’re going to be t-together."
Twilight turns to you.
Your eyes meet, and it's almost as if you can see into her soul in the space between her purple irises. What's left of it, anyways.
"Do you love me anymore?"
"Of course! I-I don't know what Moondancer is talking about!"
Moon gasps.
"Anon! You said you were going to leave her for me!"
"I LIED. It never moved past sex for me! Moondancer was just a distraction. I-I only did this because she reminded me of YOU!"
Twilight's eyes flit between you and Moondancer, and she laughs.
The sound she's making... Is that even a laugh? Whatever it is snakes across your skin, oozing into your ears like a worm.
Moon is sobbing again, holding your face in her hooves.
"B-But you said you loved me! Y-You told me! Y-You said I was your special little bookhorse! A-All th-the times w-we would just s-sit out under the stars, a-and w-we would j-just talk, about anything! Everything! Th-That was real! That—"
"You were an easy lay, that's it!"
The muscles in Moon's face give up, leaving it drooping. Tears flow down her face and onto your chest, but she doesn't make a sound.
"I-I…” You shrug. “Fuck, m-maybe it was more than... Th-This isn't what I wanted, okay?!"
"So this isn't what you want?" Twilight says, sliding Moondancer onto your cock, making you squirm in pleasure.
"N-No! Sh-She was just a hole!"
"SO WHY THE FUCKING BEHIND MY BACK?! WHEN I WAS HERE?! You... You could have come down on those nights. Do you think I liked slaving away on legal documents, all by myself? All you ever had to do was come down... I would have been all over you."
"I-I know, but—"
Moondancer slams down hard onto your manhood, with enough weight to leave a bruise. Both of you scream.
"You know?!"
"I just wanted the old Twilight back! You're not the same mare I fell in love with, but the mare I'm STILL in love with IS YOU. Just not... You right now."
Twilight is shaking.
"Ponies change, Anon. We... We were supposed to change together." Her lips are twitching, her breathing uneven. "So she's just a hole, huh?"
You don't answer.
"FUCK!"
Twilight slams Moondancer back down against you with a thunderous clap.
"You... Disgust me. You... Hurting me, hurting Moondancer..." Her eyes turn to Moondancer. There's a hint of empathy in the look, but the rage, the fury... It sweeps it away quickly. "She's just a hole, then. You don't care if you hurt her, do you?"
The two of you are pulled apart and placed in a new position.
The scrunchy in Moondancer's hair is ripped off, her glasses tossed to the floor. Her mane fell over her forehead in that way you liked, and you looked down into her puffy, reddened eyes. "Y-You love me, d-don't you?" she croaked. "Y-You said you were going to t-take me to the n-next gala. Th-That I'd be the one b-by your side!" You towered above her on the bed, and she was sitting at waist height, mewling.
Like this, she looked just like Twilight did when you first met her—aside from those thick eyebrows Moon was so anxious over. All the fuss over those bushy caterpillars was something you found cute. Moondancer didn't like it when you'd ask her to do this, though… For the obvious reasons
It was less 'Moondancer' and more 'Twilight', and she always worried you wanted her to be that lavender unicorn. You'd convinced her it was the thing inside Moondancer that you loved. Your 'special little bookhorse'. The name you'd given Twilight all those years ago—and one you'd stopped using a few months after Twilight's ascension.
The lavender alicorn is standing at her full height beside you, wings flared out, snorting madly.
"A hole isn't a pony. Hurt her, then. You've already broken her heart."
"You... You wouldn't! D-Don't make me hurt her, please!"
You wait for magic to force itself on your arms, but nothing comes.
"You can do it yourself. Or you can be a coward and I'll do it for you. Or you can tell me how you really feel."
"How I feel? I've told you! I-I... I love you."
Twilight snorts.
"AND WHAT ABOUT HER?!"
You bring your hands to your face.
"Fine! I love Moon, too! Is that what you wanted to hear? B-But... I still love you TOO. You're still my—"
"Special little bookhorse?" Twilight growls.
You look between the two mares, landing on Twilight.
"I love you more?"
Fuck, your voice went high at the end.
Moon sobs.
Twilight screams.
"WE'RE THROUGH! How about the two of you have one last fuck in MY bed before I throw you out, huh?"
Your hands grip Moon’s face.
The cream mare's jaw is pried open, and you are plunged straight into her. Your hands grasp clumsily at her mane, Twilight's magic becoming less precise in her anger. When your fingers close around strands of Moon's sex-slicked hair, they pull her head down onto your cock, forcing her to immediately take all of you into her throat.
Moon gags and sobs onto your cock.
"STOP!" you cry.
Then you cry out as Moondancer's bites down hard on your shaft.
"SHUT UP!"
Once you go quiet, the biting stops.
Moondancer is playing no part in what's happening, not even by force. Instead, she limply sobs as you're forced to thrash her against yourself over and over, gurgling on your cock, drool pouring out the sides of her mouth as her tongue lathers the underside of your length. The sloshing, slurping sound of the facefucking rings in your ears.
One of your hands finds itself around Moondancer's neck, squeezing hard enough to be on the edge of dangerous. Tears stream down your face as you're forced to watch yourself use Moondancer like a lifeless sex toy
"This is all she was to you, right?! That's what you said?!"
"I'M SORRY! I-I never should've done this!"
Twilight barks out something between a cackle and a wail.
"Oh, and lose out on all those 'nights beneath the stars'? That's fine? You don't have any good memories with her or anything?”
Twilight's chest is rising and falling in an animous fervor as, spitting out ever syllable with fire.
"I... What do you want?! Y-You're hurting her!"
"YOU DID THIS! YOU'RE HURTING HER! YOU HURT ME! At least have the fucking decency to admit it!"
Moondancer's breathing has become low and sparse as you continue to slide her over your cock.
"D-Don't you... A-Ah~... D-Don't you see how f-fucked up this is?! Y-You could h-have just th-thrown us, a-ah f-fuck, th-thrown us out! You're g-going fucking c-crazy!"
You slide out of Moondancer with a loud pop, the cream mare looking on the edge of fading out.
"Th-Thanks... Look, Twilight... We can talk this through. We can make it through this..."
"WE?"
Twilight's magic leaves Moondancer.
The cream unicorn slumps forward onto you, your cock laying atop her head. She reaches her hooves up shakily, pawing for you. It takes all her strength just to turn her head up. "W-Why?" she sputters. "Did you... D-Did you ever love me? I... Y-You made me feel..." Moondancer sniffs, leaning harder into you, her cheek pressing itself into your skin. "I-I should have known I w-was unlovable... T-Twilight was always b-better than me..."
You turn away from her.
Can't deal with those eyes right now...
"You know," Twilight says, "if you had told me you were leaving me for Moondancer, I probably would have just thrown you out..."
"What?"
"But instead you just kept lying, and lying, and LYING. If I were a lesser mare, I... I would... I would kill you right now. I..."
Her eyes widen as she realizes what she's saying, and she freezes in place
"So..." You look down at Moondancer. "Do I... Do you WANT me to leave you for her? Because... I-I don't have to. I just..."
Your voice wavers.
"Anon, you can't have both of us... That's not how it WORKS!"
"Honey—"
"SILENCE!"
Once more, her voice crashes through the room, and you swear the entire palace is shaking at this moment. Moondancer curls her forelegs around your thigh in fear, and you try to shake her off lest you incur more of Twilight's wrath.
"Twi—"
"We are finished."
You finally shake Moondancer off of your leg.
"I choose you! I choose you! Hey, get off!"
Moon is still trying to cling to you.
"Anon! Look at what Twilight's doing! She's n-not good for you! You said you loved me! You said—"
"I KNOW WHAT I SAID! GET OFF! I..." You stop and slouch. You couldn't hurt Moon again, could you? "O-Okay, uh..." But you loved Twilight, from the moment you met her. "H-How about y-you choose, Twilight?"
"Fuck Twilight! P-Please, Anon, what are you doing?!"
The alicorn is visibly, audibly, shivering with pure hatred.
"You're both... Pathetic pieces of... I don't think you're going to like MY choice!"
"What do you want?! Twilight, can't you see that... That I've developed strong feelings for both of you? H-How was I supposed to stop that? What would you have done in my place?"
"You... Anon... You think you can just fucking get anything you want! And Moondancer," Twilight snorts, "she doesn't even care if you're using her! Doesn't care if she's just a hole or not! Both of you SICKEN me!"
"HE'S NOT USING ME! H-HE LOVES ME!"
"Twilight, just stop this. Okay. You've done ENOUGH. Let's just talk like adults. You're overreacting!"
Twilight furrows her brow, confused to the point of breaking down.
"Overreacting? I'M OVERREACTING?!"
Before you could react, both you and Moondancer were swallowed up by magic once more.
There was something different with the magic Twilight was using this time. It was... A bubbling, purple-black vapor, sliding across your skin like a million needles and you hear screaming.
Yours.
Moondancer's.
Twilight's.
Her eyes are aglow in the dark of the bedroom, the tears pouring down her face now purple trails of energy.
"THE TWO OF YOU DESERVE EACH OTHER!"
Moondancer is flipped over, once more presenting herself to you, and you grasp her thighs. This time, however, it feels like your skin is on fire, but the feeling of your cock as it plunges into Moon's tight plothole almost sends you into immediate orgasm. It's tight beyond belief, and you hear Moondancer scream. Pain and pleasure swirl in your mind.
It feels like you could die any second.
"TWILIGHT, STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Through the moans and viscous pitch of magic, your voice is nearly drowned out.
"She can be the hole, and you can be the dick, how about that?! Or maybe we can make it the other way around?! I could do... Anything. You both love hurting and being hurt SO much!"
Twilight is screaming every word.
"STOP!"
The alicorn twitches as massive amounts of energy flow through her.
"I can't! I WON'T! I remained faithful to you this whole time! Every night I spent away from you, I thought of you! All those memories taste like... Poison... I-In my head..."
You're forced once more to slam into Moondancer's raised ass. It almost seems to be massaging your cock along the way as you hilt inside of her, the tightness threatening to crush you. The last time you tried this with Moon, you couldn't even get the head in, and now she was taking your full length
"N-NGH~" Moondancer screamed and moaned, her hind legs shaking, barely able to support her as you thrust into her over and over. The strong aroma of her musk was once more hitting you in the face, stronger than ever. Juices streamed from her spread sex and her tongue was lolling out of her mouth, completely lost to the heightened dual-torment of Twilight's magic.
You jackhammer her plot with such ferocity your dick is starting to chafe, but the pain seems to meld itself with pleasure. It's becoming hard to tell the difference between the two.
"A-AH~ AH~ A-ANON~" Moon's eyes rolled back in her head as she came, her anus clamping down on you like a vice as you hilt in her once more. You hold tightly onto her tail, Moondancer’s scalding cum splattering against your thighs as you clench every muscle in your body.
"FUCK!"
In a heart-stopping orgasm, you pump the screaming mare with your seed. It leaks down Moon's backside, running over her sex before falling to the sheets of the bed. Electricity literally washes over your body, brimming from Twilight's magic, searing your skin.
This orgasm is both untold torture and unbound joy.
"Are you enjoying yourselves?!" Twilight asks, her voice lost in the tornado of her wrath.
You can't speak, and, judging by the otherworldly shrieks coming from the cream mare, neither can Moondancer. The magic swells around you and Moon, this time feeling like blades more than needles, then shifting to bitter cold, then molten brands. With each shift it brings about a new agony.
The two of you let out screams of anguish.
"I... N-No, I need to stop." Twilight is hyperventilating, the rage that was in her eyes moments ago replaced by fear. "I c-can't stop... I-I can't turn it off! I-It hurts!" She presses into her temples and begins to scream in a manic wail. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!”
Twilight's hooves fall from underneath her and she collapses onto the bed, still screaming.
The trails around her eyes continue to grow, hissing from out of her tear ducts like ghostly tendrils.
Magic bubbles around your body, and if it wasn't for the fact that you could see your body, you'd swear your skin was being liquefied. It should hurt—and it does—but it also brings you to another orgasm, still deep in Moondancer's greedy plot. As you ejaculate, her ass constricts in such a way that it almost seems like it's pumping your cock for seed.
Moon begins screaming and gyrating her supple, soaked buttocks against your crotch, mind overtaken with lust.
Meanwhile, Twilight has ceased her screaming, though she still languishes on the bed.
"T-Twilight?"
When she opens her eyes, the hairs on your body stand. They're the eyes of the mare you found crying after the Golden Oak was destroyed—vulnerable and broken.
"Everything hurts, Anon," she whimpers. "I can't stop it. I can't stop it! I can't stop... Wanting to hurt you. Both of you."
Twilight gazes into you, wrestling between some grim fate for you and Moondancer or stopping.
As magic swirled around you, Moon clenched on your cock as another orgasm wracked her body. It once more put you over the edge, and Twilight watched as the two of you came with dead eyes. The corrupted magic flared again and again, each time burning deeper into your mind.
Each time, Twilight just watched
"Three years of this," she said in something between a sob and a hiss. "Maybe I'll make my choice after 1095 of these."
You felt your faculties leaving you as countless orgasms took their toll.
"T-Twilight! We hurt you, but... D-Don't lose yourself! Y-You're better than this!"
"If I'm so great, why would the one person who I thought would never betray me fuck my friend behind my back? You were my first and my last. My everything. And I was nothing."
Her voice is monotone as she speaks.
"Y-You weren't nothing! T-Twilight, I'll get out of your life if I have to! Just stop! Just—"
Your speech was cut short by another mind-shattering orgasm.
Every breath you took was filled with Moondancer's scent—it was thick enough you could taste it in the air. Sensation left your body and sensation became everything. It was though you were a million miles away from your body, a specter, and also like you were drowning in Moondancer's sweet juices, the slightest touch of her scalding sex enough to drive you into erotic convulsion.
Twilight was rising now, a slight smirk on her face.
"This is what you wanted, right? To fuck Moondancer?"
"Th-This isn't like you!"
The alicorn princess cackled.
"Like which me? The 'mare you fell in love with'? The mare who skipped out on a royal meeting just to see her husband a few hours earlier?"
"Th-Think about y-your friends! What they w-would think!"
"I understood the world as it really was before I had friends... Before I had you. I couldn't be hurt when I was alone, but I thought I'd be happier somehow with friends. That I could be the 'Princess of Friendship'. To spread the 'joy' you'd all brought me. Spreading LIES. All it's brought me is pain..."
Twilight steps forward, her face inches from yours as Moondancer screams out in another orgasm.
You shudder.
"I'm never going to let anyone hurt me again. You're going to live with what you did—both of you—for the rest of your lives. If fucking each other behind my back was what you wanted, that's what you're fucking getting!"
"W-What are you—"
Twilight sneers, a bolt of magic hitting you and Moon.
Immediately, your bodies begin to heat up, your already sweat-slick bodies only becoming wetter. Your groin feels like it's being incinerated in the heat of Moondancer's body. It's warm and wet—almost boiling—and there's nothing else but the ecstatic sensation of the cream unicorn's plot. Both of you shout out in another orgasm, but this time it doesn't end, instead going on and on and on...
Even if you wanted to, you couldn't pull yourself away from Moondancer.
As fleetingly as you could under the battery of constant pleasure, you were horrified to find your flesh fused together. You were stuck, hilt-deep inside of Moon, both trapped in the heights of never-ending sexual climax.
"Ironic, right? I'm not usually the type for poetic justice, but I can make an exception for the two of you. Moondancer can be your 'special little bookhorse'. The two of you will make a fine piece for my sculpture garden..."
You try to speak, but can't.
Next thing you know, there's a bright flash of light.
Then, darkness.
You can't move a muscle, petrified in an infinite black.
Moondancer's plot continues suckling away at your manhood. It's the only thing you can feel, both everything and nothing, rapture and misery. The thoughts in your head scamper away, but you try to hold on to them.
You are... Anon.
You are in Equestria.
You are married to... Twilight Sparkle…
Can't…
Memories pass through your grasp, fading away, that torturous passion between you and Moondancer filling the void. A constant, numbing-yet-oppressive rapture of misery and nothing else.
* * *
"That statue's a bit... Inappropriate, don't you think, Twilight?" Celestia asks blankly.
It was her first visit to the palace in years.
"It's about what it symbolizes."
Twilight exhaled, feeling mostly herself—though the sight of Anon and Moondancer always stirred something in her. It was a reminder of what would happen when she lost herself in madness, and why she should never become so attached to someone that this could happen.
"I remember the first time I had my heart broken... The citizens will ask questions, but these statues become forgotten after a time."
Twilight sighed wistfully as the memories came flooding back.
"I'm not sure I will forget."
Celestia frowned.
"You won't... Now, let's discuss the latest bill."
The two alicorns entered the palace, leaving Twilight's monument behind them.
