Author's Note

Hey, folks. Been a long and roundabout journey to get here, but we're finally at Lemon Zest! Or at least the first half of her arc. Though I borrowed considerable text from the original version of her chapter, I considerably amped it up to make her even worse than before. So let me just rattle off the content warning, and I'll set you loose:

Chapter contains: The usual array of teacher-on-student action involving our two Principals and Deans, some leftover bukkake from the previous chapters, our three favorite Shadowbolt students-turned-futa-goth-anthro-batponies first flown like a kite and then stacked on top of each other's new futa cocks for 'training' purposes, some promises of eventual interfamily incest for Indy, Rainbow helplessly fantasizing about Scootaloo along with some suggestion of her room decor being altered to show her childhood sports being about far more than simply sports (without being explicit about any of it—I am fully aware that I cannot show underage scenes with humans!) and finally a recounting of some very NC scenes over time between Lemon Zest and a badly freaked freshman Sci-Twi.

Thanks as always go to Silverblade5, AJ_Aficionado, Twink_Bug, and Silentwoodfire. SB5 and AJA said they loved the chapter. Thanks, gang!

—Firesight

21: Lemon Zested, Part 1 - v2

Hey, folks, including all potential future readers. For the record, I’m resuming writing this not one but two days after the previous chapter—it’s now Thursday evening. Why the delay? Simple. Since none of us slept well the other night other than me and Fluttershy, we figured it would be best to take at least a one-day break and concentrate more on our homework instead. It’s getting towards the end of the school year, after all, meaning that final exams and class projects are coming due.

It worked, as we all passed today’s Physics exam in Professor Event Horizon’s class. Yep, even Rainbow got a B-minus thanks to no little tutelage from the rest of us. For once, there’s not much new to report on the futa front, except to say that Princess Twilight did indeed come through with two new additional magic absorption crystals.

But instead of using them for ourselves, it only seemed right that we gave them to Ms. Zecora and Ms. Cheerilee, who have been staying away from school for the same reasons Principal Celestia and Vice-Principal Luna did earlier.

This time, I picked them up from Equestria myself, finding Twilight’s scribe Spike waiting alone for me on the other side of the portal. He was there since the Princess was unavailable, leaving me—and Flash—an apologetic note saying she’d been called to an ‘urgent alicorn-only conference’ in Canterlot so she couldn’t meet me. I missed Starlight Glimmer again, too, as she wasn’t back from whatever mission the Friendship Map had sent her on yet.

Hyperdash: You know, it’s really weird and crazy that they’ve actually got a magic map over there that dispatches ponies to fix friendship problems, whatever the heck those are. But then again, it’s not like we don’t have weird and crazy concepts on this side of the portal!

Daydream: Yeah, well, human technology like smartphones that allow for instant communication and knowledge access would be seen as weird and crazy magic from the pony side of the portal, too. They’d view it as some new form of sorcery. As the trope goes, any science sufficiently advanced appears to be magic, after all.

Fertile Fields: Heh. Reckon you got us there, Sunset. Once the Princess figured the internet out, she loved it! I remember finding like four hundred internet tabs open when I let her use my desktop browser that one time!

Hyperdash: HA! Figures! So did she have any tabs open containing pics of humans screwing?

Crystal Queen: RAINBOW DASH! That is NONE of your business and you know it!

Fertile Fields: Sorry, girlfriend, but this is one time I’m with Rarity. Whether she did or not, I ain’t saying!

Sugar High: Oooo, so the answer is yes? I’ll bet she was trying to figure out how to be with Flash as a human! Aw, she should have just come to me! I could have had Triton train her!

Fluttershine: Um… I really don’t think the Princess would have liked that suggestion, Pinkie.

Sugar High: Well, maybe not at first, but once she got a taste of Triton? Then she’d be addicted and insatiable! Or on second thought, maybe not. She might get addicted to Triton instead of Flash!

Daydream: Wow. Pinkie showing restraint? I’ll have to mark the date! But before I get too lost in this discussion, it’s time to start working on the story again. We’re finally at the point Lemon Zest appears, and I know everyone’s anxious to hear what happens to her!

Fertile Fields: You better believe it! Been waiting on this for weeks! And you promised that Middie punished her properly? I’m gonna hold you to that, Sunny-D!

Daydream: Sure thing, Piggly-Wiggly. Did I lie about her being punished properly, Pinkie Pie? You said you remembered what happened to Zesty, right?

Sugar High: Sure do! And nope, she didn’t lie, AJ! Or should I call you P-W now?

Fertile Fields: Dagnabbit! Don’t you DARE!

Daydream: Don’t start none, and there won’t be none, AJ. Continuing…

While on the other side of the portal, I did take the opportunity to snap a picture of baby dragon Spike for Rarity, who was only too happy to pose once I told him who it was for. Unfortunately, when I crossed back into our world, I found that the picture of him had changed into his dog form! I swear, Princess Twilight is going to be giddy when she learns that the portal’s magic is so thorough that it even alters the digital memory of our smartphones.

I’ll tell her later, though. Hurrying back inside the school, I headed directly for Vice-Principal Luna’s office, intending to give her the siphon gems directly.

For the record, it actually wasn’t easy for me to go in there again. I was fighting off flashbacks to both seeing our VP helplessly horny on her house’s front stoop and myself later taking Ms. Cheerilee at her desk the whole time; it was all I could do not to pop a massive boner in front of the Vice Principal as I remembered it all. But to Luna’s credit, she showed no signs of arousal herself, thanking me and accepting the crystals before hastily dismissing me as she rushed out the door.

She then took off in her midnight blue sports car to deliver them personally—one wonders how she afforded that on a public-school V-P’s salary—squealing her tires as she left the parking lot and peeled out onto the main road.

I wasn’t going to deliver them myself this time, for obvious reasons—first, there was too big a chance something untoward might happen between me and Ms. Cheerilee again, and second, I didn’t want to be in the presence of the crystals myself for too long in case they started sopping up my magic as well, and then didn’t have enough storage space leftover for our two teachers. Yeah, I was disappointed that I wouldn’t get to see either instructor again, but that’s fine, given I think we’ve all had enough complications of late!

So that was yesterday morning. According to the secondhand reports we’ve received via email from Vice-Principal Luna, the gemstones are once again working, but by Twilight’s instructions, our two teachers need another entire day in their presence to fully remove the foreign magic.

All’s well that ends well, I guess. I gotta say, though, girls, that for as taken as I was with Ms. Cheerilee and for as much as I enjoyed my time with her, part of me really does hope that removing that magic doesn’t preclude more of it.

Hyperdash: Yeah, I feel the same way regarding Ms. Zecora! I really hope she’s still interested in getting together again after all this. I couldn’t get enough of her before!

Daydream: I’d say it isn’t right to be crushing on them, Rainbow, but at this point? I don’t think I can help it any more than you. But at the same time, if it isn’t natural, and it’s only happening because of Middie’s lingering magic? Well, then we shouldn’t be doing it, so… if that’s the way it has to be, fine. Still gonna hurt to have to let her go, though.

Hyperdash: You said it, Sunny-D. But I agree there too. We’ve both got girlfriends now, and I don’t wanna mess things up with mine, either.

Fertile Fields: Appreciate it, filly, but for the record? I ain’t at all angry about you and Ms. Z. Besides, it’d be a lie to say I don’t have occasional rude thoughts about Principal Celestia, so… just being honest.

Fluttershine: Um, and I kind of like what I remember seeing of Big Macintosh at the Friendship Games. I would love to fill him with my futahood. You know, if that’s okay, Applejack?

Fertile Fields: OH RLY? Well, shoot, filly. Given how much I loved seeing him go raging gay and take all those zebra, impala and Minotaur cocks up the tail at once? Reckon I’d love to see it happen, too!

Sugar High: Oh! Me too! ME TOO! But wouldn’t you want to do it yourself, AJ?

Fertile Fields: Huh? Me? Peg my own big bro? Nah, that’d be weird. Reckon I just want to watch him be made a mare again by Flutters!

Hyperdash: Yeah, ‘cause that wouldn’t be weird at all!

Crystal Queen: Oh, like you’re one to talk, Rainbow Dash! This from the girl who stripped and screwed our acting Principal senseless and who also fantasizes about her own sister?

Hyperdash: WHAT? No I don’t! And besides, she’s my honorary sister, not my … oh no… nononono! Don’t get hard! Goddammit at least let me get my skirt and panties off… wait, is this stupid thing recording me again? STOP!

Daydream: You know, you really should turn off your text-to-speech feature and type like the rest of us, Rainbow.

Sugar High: Aw, no she shouldn’t! Then we wouldn’t get her own color commentary of her creaming herself over Scootaloo!

Fertile Fields: Heh. Reckon that’s definitely the highlight of my day! Too bad there was no video this time. You still with us, Rainbow?

Hyperdash: Oh… no! There was video! And it was sent… to SCOOTS!

Hoo boy. So yeah, it turns out the tape covering her laptop’s webcam fluttered off at some point and recorded her going full futa in front of the camera, then sent it to Scootaloo. That means that my earlier hypothesis that it takes both parties having magic for accidental video or dick pics to be sent out is false, since as far as we know, Scootaloo and the rest of the DST weren’t there!

We’re handling it by telling Scootaloo that Rainbow was hacked and the video was AI-generated by some unknown student who had the Fabled Infusion AI engine installed and a crush on her. To which she replied:

“Wow! That tech is really getting good! Best AI vid EVER!” She then remarked that “I wish Rainbow Dash really was a futa! She’s already so unbelievably awesome, but then she’d be even COOLER!”

Worse, she then announced that she’d already shared it with Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle, to which their respective sisters ordered them in no uncertain terms to delete it. As for Rainbow, she very nervously laughed it off and then hid from all her cameras again and turned off her speech to text, pulling out her manual keyboard with the warning that she’s very poor and slow at typing. At least she didn’t cum uncontrollably on camera again this time, to the immense disappointment of Pinkie Pie.

Hyperdash: Uh, yeah, sorry, Pinkie. But I really do NOT want to be crushing on Scoots!

Sugar High: Aw! Why not? You know how hard she already crushes on you, right?

Hyperdash: Huh? No she doesn’t! She just looks up to me for being awesome!

Sugar High: Nuh-uh! I know for a fact she’s been studying up on oral sex techniques for pleasuring other girls! Who do you think she’s doing it for?

Hyperdash: She WHAT????

Fertile Fields: Uh, and how in the hay do YOU know that, filly?

Sugar High: Because she came to me months ago looking for something to teach her when she couldn’t get it through her home’s anti-adult content firewall put there by her Aunts! This was a year ago and she swore me to secrecy, but hey, since she said she likes the idea of you as a futa, I guess the cat’s already out of the bag! That probably means I’m sure she’d want to go down on your griffie-knoted stallion cock, too! And given the kind of pics she liked the most, probably be taken up the rear by it!

Fluttershine: Oh, my. That sounds so wonderful. I hope you let her do it, Rainbow. You’d make her so happy.

Hyperdash: Ohnonono! Don’t imagine it! Don’t get hard to it! Don’t… ah! Shitshitshitshitshit!

Fertile Fields: Whoa! Her desktop camera just turned on and she’s streaming live again! Look at her bent double on her bed with her legs all the way over her head so she can deepthroat herself! I can’t do that!

Crystal Queen: Nor can I! I’ll even forgive the vulgarity for such a magnificent display! And just look at that fully presented, clean-shaven slit! I am very glad to see that you keep it so well-groomed, darling! And such excellent flexibility! You truly put Blossomforth and the rest of the girls gymnastics team to shame!

Sugar High: Oooo… I get it! She’s trying to keep from making another mess of her bedroom by going down on herself and swallowing it all! GO DASHIE GO!

Fertile Fields: Ha! I think you’re right, Pinkie. Oops, and there she cums! Look at her shaft pulse and her cheeks bulge from the flare!

Crystal Queen: And see how hard her sex squirts as she orgasms! It’s so strong she’s actually hitting the far wall with it! She really DOES want Scootaloo!

Daydream: Wow! She kept it in her mouth and swallowed her entire load even despite how hard her hips were bucking. Gotta give it up for you, Rainbow—you deep-throated yourself like a champ. Not a drop escaped! And gotta say that your belly looks kinda bloated now, too…

Hyperdash: Ugh… I feel so full… please tell me nobody else saw that…

Sugar High: Checking the share list… Nope! Not this time! Aw….

Hyperdash: Well, that’s a relief. I was afraid that ACK! WHAT THE FUCK? NONONONO!

Crystal Queen: DARLING! LANGUAGE!

Daydream: Huh? What’s wrong, Rainbow?

Hyperdash: My trophy shelves and a bunch of old sports team pics were on the far wall! They got hit by my spray! And… just look! LOOK!

Fertile Fields: Now why in tarnation are you bringing your webcam over to WHOA NELLIE!

Fluttershine: Oh, my. That’s amazing. And so titillating.

Daydream: I guess that’s one word for it! I’m sorry to say this, Rarity, but I have to: Holy… shit.

Crystal Queen: And I will forgive it, since I cannot come up with better words to describe it. My word!

Sugar High: WOW! That’s definitely ONE way to liven up sports!

Well. Sorry to pause again, but it turns out that Rainbow’s latest, er, episode, caused yet another series of changes to her room decor that I can’t fully describe here for fear of violating underage sex depiction laws.

To make a long story short, not only did her trophies hit by her feminine spray turn at least R-rated, with all the sports figures depicted in them suddenly unclothed regardless of age or gender, but they sometimes depicted not sports but outright sex acts with their text announcing awards for things like ‘best head, age 10’—never mind the scene depicted for that one—or ‘most inches taken, age 8’.

The team pictures on her wall splashed by her vaginal fluids were even worse, with the various youth leagues she’d taken part in over the years suddenly apparently as much about sex as sports. And sorry, Pinkie, but I don’t dare describe them more than that!

Needless to say, Rainbow has torn them all down and thrown them into her closet, burying them under a pile of clothes for fear of her parents or anyone else seeing them. It lends credence to my theory that an alternate reality is still leaking into our own, with our orgasms helping to widen the rift through the release of magic. And if it’s the earth version of that crazy griffie reality Midnight accessed during the Friendship Games? Then it’s every bit as wild and crazy as that one.

If so, we not only need more of those special siphon crystals the Princess made to revert the changes to Rainbow’s room, but we need to find and plug the interdimensional leak or it’s just going to keep trying to overwrite pieces of our own reality no matter how many times we undo it. And worse, someone else is going to eventually notice, which might only accelerate the process further. I’ll be working in the lab on finding its source tomorrow—I have one or two ideas on how to do that I’ll want to test out—but it’ll keep until then.

As a precaution, Rainbow will be staying with AJ tonight since she no longer trusts her room or computer equipment. They’re in the barn loft of the Apple Family Farm following this strictly on their smartphones, well away from the house since AJ has her own room pics she really doesn’t want to see altered.

As for myself, I don’t care what gets changed in my place since I live alone, and neither does Pinkie since she’s always following this in her workshop which is already adorned with various adult pin-ups anyway. Rarity has removed some of her own décor as a safety measure, while since Fluttershy’s room is full of nature and animal pics instead of people, there shouldn’t be any issue there.

Even though they’re reading this, I also directly advised our two Principals to be careful despite the fact they’ve already had their foreign magic drained. So far, they report no issues aside from an increasing ease of arousal, while Ms. Zecora and Cheerilee are not currently following the story in order to let the latest set of siphon crystals do their job.

In any event, things seem stable right now, so for needed distraction and without further ado, I’m going to proceed into Lemon Zest. Get ready for a wild ride, girls!

Fertile Fields: Heck, yeah! Reckon I’ve been waiting a while for this! Time to get yours, Zesty! And dang it to hay, Middie, this is one time I’m really gonna root for you! There, I didn’t swear, Rarity. Happy?

Crystal Queen: Your barely disguised profanity aside, I am of the same mind, darling. My bare and buxom body is ready for release, and I sincerely hope Midnight delivers!

Hyperdash: You said it! For everything we know she already did, I want to see her taken down a peg or six hard! Guess we’re about to find out! And in that case, nothing else to say now, but: "And Here We Go" - Joker

Sugar High: Hahahahaha! That’s PERFECT, Dashie! And a great quote from one of my all-time favorite movie characters, too!

Daydream: Why am I not surprised? But that aside… let’s do this. On with the story! And no interruptions for a while, please.

“Woo-hoo! Good show, Sparks!” I heard a sudden voice shout even as I was still on all fours with my hiney hanging in the air, being eaten out from behind by Fluttershy but unable to climax thanks to Midnight’s magic. The words were just audible over the rush of blood in my ears and the wind still whipping through my hair, tossing it hard like a pony mane. “I loved every second of it!”

“Zesty?” Midnight rounded on the voice’s source, which was hard to place given all the shifting gales, echoes, and thunder in the air. “No use in hiding!”

But Zesty only laughed, clapping her hands hard in appreciation. “Ain’t been hiding anywhere! Been enjoying the show a lot!” I raised my head slightly and turned it to the right just enough to see Lemon Zest lounging casually against Cinch’s statue, which Midnight and the rest of us had paid little attention to since seeing Maud announce her love for it.

Don’t get me wrong; Pinkie’s sister was still going to town on Cinch, having scraped off all her clothing to leave nothing but a naked statue with very erect tits and wet inner thighs, down which visible lines of liquid flowed while Maud herself tongued the stone clit.

As for Zesty, her signature headphones were off her ears and hanging around her neck. Her bow was undone while her jacket and blouse were open to reveal she wasn’t wearing a bra—wouldn’t surprise me if she never did anyway—with the inside curves of her partially enhanced breasts very apparent. As we watched, she reached around to grope one of Cinch’s enlarged boobs with one hand while taking a selfie of herself doing it with the other, not caring in the least that Pinkie’s sister was crouched before the statue and eating her school head’s granite-carved slit out.

“Yeah, you go girl!” she said as she then snapped a close-up of Pinkie’s sister going to town on Cinch, whose statue remained immobile. But she might have climaxed at that moment as her nipples suddenly swelled, and there was a sharp squirt of liquid out of the top of her slit that painted the top of Maud’s face.

“Now that’s a perfect pic for the school yearbook! I knew you had it in you, Sparkle! This is the best Friendship Games ever!” She leaped for joy, showing that she also wasn’t wearing panties under her skirt, revealing her shaven pussy for just a bare moment. And did I catch a glimpse of something glinting?

For once, even Midnight was at a loss for words at the brazen display. “Oh, and by the way, you missed a couple classmates,” Lemon Zest then told her, pulling out a very disheveled Suri Polomar and equally dazed-looking Coco Pommel out from behind a line of manicured bushes.

The former was nearly naked, wearing only her stockings with her grayish-violet hair badly frazzled and out of its usual multi-bun formation, while the latter’s uniform had been reduced to her collar and a single scrap of red bow hanging down between her now-adult sized breasts. Whatever had happened to them, Coco and Suri waved to Midnight with a dazed expression, seemingly unaware or uncaring about their unclothed state.

“Don’t worry, I got them for you. Have to say, Suri really liked you domming Sunny and Indy there, while Coco loved seeing Fleur get gangbanged. Hey, so did I!”

“You would,” Fleur said the first word I’d heard out of her since her punishment began in earnest, letting a stallion cock slip free of her mouth long enough to speak. “Hey, Sparkle? I know you don’t like me, but Lemon Zest is the worst of all of us! She loves to extort students and staff alike to let her get away with doing whatever the hell she wants with us! So do us all a favor and put that blackmailing bitch in her place!”

“Yeah! Sunny shouted from where she was still flown like a kite in the sky along with Indy, who hovered a little lower at just the right level to give her a tit job while simultaneously taking her classmate in her slit. “We hate her too! She takes liberties with and extorts all of us! So, you’d better take her down hard, Sparkle!”

An upsurge of agreement greeted their words from the other Shadowbolt students, to which Midnight simply sneered. “Oh, don’t worry. I will, but not for any of you. Though as for you two, Suri and Coco? You can leave unmolested—at least, by me,” she added with a smirk, seeing their undressed state.

“For once, I have no real ax to grind. Can’t say I much liked either of you, but at least unlike the others, you two left me alone for the most part. The worst thing I can remember happening was Coco saying my look was ‘too dowdy’ and Suri calling my hairstyle ‘uninspired and unoriginal’.”

Crystal Queen: ‘Uninspired and unoriginal’? Hmph! Miss Polomar should know all about such things! In truth, I am rather disappointed to hear that Midnight didn’t punish her. I know for a fact that she not only purloined my best dressmaking materials with the aid of that equally awful Coco Pommel, but directly copied my designs at last fall’s citywide Student Fashion Week Festival! She cost me the competition because she made sure she was judged first, making me look like the copycat!

Fertile Fields: Yeah, I remember that. Happened not long after Princess Twilight first passed the portal, rekindled our friendships and even reformed Sunset here. Recollect you were pissed something fierce at those two when it happened.

Crystal Queen: Oh, I was beyond ‘pissed’, darling. And when I confronted her about it, she all but admitted it! Dared me to do something about it! Told me that ‘fashion was a cutthroat industry’ and that it was ‘every girl for herself!’ The nerve! I was ready to do something very unladylike!

Sugar High: YEAH! You go girl! So why don’t you now?

Crystal Queen: Give me but half a chance, Pinkie, and I still might! Perhaps it is just the extra hormones in me, but I would love for those two to atone by being made to pleasure me. I would put them in collars and leashes and then force them to service both my drakehoods at once! I even know the dominatrix outfit I would wear! And the lingerie I would make them wear! I’d just need to borrow some cuffs and rope, and they would shortly be calling me mistress!

Hyperdash: I, uh, get where you’re coming from after what they did to you. But as AJ would say, I ‘reckon’ that’s getting a mite bit rapey, Rares.

Crystal Queen: Oh, really, Rainbow Dash? This after what you did with Ms. Zecora? Groping and ripping her clothes off in Principal Celestia’s office like some vulgar ruffian without so much as a by-your-leave?

Fertile Fields: Uh, it was in Luna’s office, not Celly’s. And from what we saw on the live feed, she didn’t exactly say no, Rarity.

Sugar High: Yeah! We all saw the streaming vid Ms. Cheerilee’s webcam sent us! What part of “Your cock is a perfect fit! Now put your hand on my tit!” did I mishear?

Fluttershine: Um, seducing a teacher who earned it like Sunset or Rainbow did is one thing. I think that’s fun and fine. But, well, um, when you’re talking about making them do it, you’re talking about something much less nice, Rarity.

Daydream: Gotta agree. You’re going full Midnight there, Rares. Never go full Midnight.

Crystal Queen: You’re right. I’m sorry, one and all. My emotions ran away with my good sense. The sooner we get tested for testosterone, the better.

Daydream: It’s fine. But I wouldn’t blame the big T. Take it from me that we all have bad urges or ugly thoughts from time to time—even I still do after getting zapped by the Elements. But thoughts alone don’t make you a bad person; what matters is whether we act on them. And besides, you’re wrong, Rarity. Suri and Coco did get punished. Just read on.

Crystal Queen: They did? Then you have my undivided attention, darling!

Sugar High: Mine too!

Daydream: Then to borrow my own favorite quote: "Let's Get Ready To Rumble" Phrase From Rocky VI

“Uh… thanks for letting us go?” Suri said in a shaky but wary voice to Midnight dismissing her. She made half an effort to cover herself while speaking, to which Midnight gave her and an even more-naked Coco, who was hiding slightly behind her classmates, a disdainful stare.

“You’re welcome. Which is not to say I like either of you, since I know for a fact that you both cheated on not just exams, but even those fashion competitions you kept bragging about. So, I strongly suggest you two leave my sight before I change my mind,” she said mildly, causing the pair to hurriedly bow and back away. But then, true to form, Midnight’s horn flared briefly, causing a fresh rift to open directly behind them.

One that appeared to lead directly into the middle of Equestria’s Everfree Forest!

Not seeing it, they fell through it right into a small clearing, landing in a pile of soft and freshly dug-out dirt. They were then promptly surrounded by a series of green glowing eyes whose owners emitted a series of low and lustful growls as the shapes of a dozen Timberwolves materialized right out of the wood of the trees.

Going wide-eyed, the two girls barely had time to register both their presence and the green-glowing cocks growing beneath their bellies before the vines of the woods came alive to restrain them, binding their limbs and pulling their legs apart while the ends of additional vines grew and snaked towards their intimate areas, encircling their extra-big boobs before the tendrils at the tips found their tits and encircled them in turn, seemingly stimulating them directly.

Further down their bodies, the same thing happened to their clits as the lips of their well-trimmed marehoods were pulled apart to reveal their depths to the hungry eyes of the wolves around them—would you believe that those two girls actually had matching Brazilians? —whimpering as their bodies were bathed in soft and slick canine tongues that were strong and dexterous enough to not only lift a large breast or flick a tit, but slip deep inside them to eat out their depths.

Realizing what was happening, they opened their mouths to shriek but weren’t able to before some very literal wood was stuffed in their mouths. They were shortly knotted along with their twats and tails—both had stud-pierced clits, by the way—by three wolves apiece while several females out of the wings ground their spades against human fingers, teats and toes until they slipped inside.

As Timberwolf packs are known to have linked minds, they shared their own sensations as well as the bodies of the two girls. Climax thus came quick for the magical woodland creatures as glowing green spunk was injected into every orifice of the two squirming Shadowbolt students that squirted out around the edges, but they came hard as well as Timberwolf magic came fully into play.

For the record, there’s a lot still unknown about Timberwolves, but Equestrian scientists—or arcane theorists, as we call them—have found that they can do any number of things to attract, capture or control prey, including arousing and pleasuring them, which they sometimes have cause to do during rutting season to spread their offspring elsewhere.

Yep, they can in essence impregnate other beings, though not in the same sense we do. With them, it’s just to spread their ‘spoor’, which can interact with any woodlands to create new clone copies of themselves. That’s not to say they also can’t procreate the regular way, just that they’ve got a few additional asexual options to do so that can be availed of by male and female timberwolf alike.

And before anybody asks or panics, I can promise that nobody got pregnant because of the Friendship Games. With some very rare and notable exceptions, different species cannot interbreed in Equestria any more than they can here. And as for any human-on-human action, the massive time reversal spell Midnight and I performed at the end of the Games would have reverted any changes to our bodies to a previous point in time before all the insanity erupted.

That should have taken care of any possible pregnancies, since due to the limited temporal displacement the megaspell Midnight and myself enacted, they never actually happened. And given nobody’s reported any pregnancies or even any missed periods two months after the fact, I think we’re safe.

Hyperdash: “Limited temporal displacement?” Wow. That sounds like something right out of Star Trek, Sunny-D!

Daydream: Glad you approve, ‘Dashie’. ;) The point is that nobody got knocked up by this.

Fertile Fields: Well, reckon that’s a relief. I sure as hay ain’t ready to have babies!

Fluttershine: Well, I wouldn’t mind. I’d love to raise a family someday.

Sugar High: Me too! I would love to lay a brood of dragon eggs after all the fun we had with the drakes! Wouldn’t you, Rarity? I bet we’re just FULL of them now! They’re probably growing inside us as we speak! But don’t worry! Once we lay them, we can incubate them all in my basement workshop’s blast furnace!

Fertile Fields: Uh… I think Rarity just fainted and sent us a dick pic again, y’all. And she looks down for the count.

Hyperdash: Whoa! Where’d she get those two massive drake dildos stuck up her slit and tail? They even look like the real thing!

Sugar High: Oh, those are from me! I showed her this one website called Depraved Drake with all sorts of exotic animal and fantasy dildos. She ordered them right off it! It’s amazing how accurate they are, too! It’s as if whoever made them has already been to Equestria!

Fertile Fields: Oh! Uh… any chance there’s a big ‘ol stallion cock or three available there? Asking for a friend!

Sugar High: Yep-yep! I’ll send you the link privately! Oh, and Rarity? Thanks for the X-rated image! I’ll be uploading it to the Destiny Seeking Teenagers Discourse channel now!

Crystal Queen: AAAIIIYEEEEEE!!!!!

Sugar High: HA! That woke her up! Don’t worry! Just kidding!

Fertile Fields: Reckon that’s kind of mean, Pinkie.

Hyperdash: Oh yeah? I think it’s hilarious!

Crystal Queen: You would. And Pinkie? Please don’t even joke about that, darling. We already had one close call with Rainbow and Scootaloo; two would be much harder to explain away. There is simply no telling how our sisters would take finding out that we are now futa, and that I have not one but two cocks! At the very least, word would shortly spread all over the school!

Daydream: At which point, the actual events of the Friendship Games might stand revealed. Rarity’s right, Pinkie. We can’t risk that.

Sugar High: Okay, sheesh! A girl can’t even make a joke anymore…

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I heard Rarity shout from all the way across the dragon portal to see the sexual fate of Coco and Suri. She jumped right off the drake cock she was taking to pump her fist into the air, splashing lava everywhere.

“Divine retribution at last! Take that, you pilfering pair of fake fashionistas! And how fitting that you be made the bitches that you truly are!” she said gleefully, and to my shock, raised two middle fingers towards the portal she could see them through.

Hyperdash: Whoa! RARITY swore? And flipped the double-bird?

Crystal Queen: AHEM! Perhaps I got a tad carried away, but ‘bitch’ is a perfectly valid term for female dogs!

Fluttershine: She’s right. It is.

Fertile Fields: Yeah, but you two know perfectly well it’s also slang for girls with bad attitudes. You flicked them off, and you ain’t fooling anybody, filly. Not that I blame you, of course. After what they did to you, reckon those two got exactly what they deserved!

Hyperdash: I’m with AJ here! But you know, I gotta give Middie this much. She really did dish out some very poetic justice!

Sugar High: Aw, who cares about some dumb poetry? It was FUN!

Fertile Fields: Dumb poetry? Uh, I wouldn’t let Ms. Cheerilee hear that, Sugarcube.

Daydream: It’s not her I’d be worried about so much as the school‘s Classical Poetry teacher, Ms. Alliterative Anaphora. You know what a stickler for wordplay she is!

Hyperdash: More like Ms. Stick-Up-The-Butt. She’s even more anal than Ms. Zecora! And at this point, that’s saying something!

Sugar High: Hey, I’d put a stick up her butt! A couple of them, actually!

Crystal Queen: PINKIE!

Sugar High: What? She could really use some loosening up! And then her, Ms. Zecora, Ms. Cheerilee and our two Principals could all be centerfolds in the Axiom All-Teachers Annual! Just think! Our own school could take over the entire issue!

Fluttershine: I think that would be nice, but we should really reserve some photospreads for Dean Cadance, too. I think she’s every bit as beautiful as our two Principals, even without a futahood. Actually, I think they made a wonderful trio. She should move in with them.

Sugar High: Oh! OH! For as much as they did together during the Friendship Games, they should TOTALLY get married! And you should make the wedding outfits, Rarity!

Crystal Queen: Oh! Well, if they truly wish for it, I would be honored! But how will I make bride and groom outfits that accommodate stallion cocks for their honeymoon night…?

Daydream: Uh, I think we’re getting *slightly* ahead of ourselves, girls. Definitely not trying to pressure you, Principal Celestia and Luna! Yeah, I’m just gonna move on before we go any further down that back alley of thought.

Seeing the rare display of exuberance from Rarity, Midnight offered her a grin and a friendly nod. “You’re welcome, Rarity. I sensed your anger upon seeing them and then saw through the singularity what they did to you. As you were nice to me, I thought it was the least I could do for you, and I’m glad you found their penance fitting. But as for you, Zesty, you’re as Incorrigible as ever, I see,” an unamused Midnight said as she turned back to the final unconquered Shadowbolt girl, her mood instantly turning dark again. “I’m going to greatly enjoy fixing that.”

“I’m sure you will. So… what’s my punishment?” Lemon Zest asked eagerly, and for whatever it’s worth, she wasn’t afraid at all. She stood completely fearless before Midnight, who was hovering in front of her like an avenging angel around whom the wind whipped and lightning crackled in the sky above. “Hey, do I get a horsecock and big boobs too? Or how about a set of bat-wings and those wicked cool cat eyes? Sure wouldn’t mind going all futa goth like Sunny and company over there!”

“No. Because you’d like that,” Midnight immediately replied, crossing her arms and looming over her.

“And because my gifts are not for the unworthy, you abusive and offensive human mare.” Juniper Neptune sounded insulted as she introduced the three thestralcorn-converted Shadowbolt girls to the pleasures of wingplay, using tendrils of her aura to tease their trailing edges, which were stretched out the most as they remained heavily billowed out by the wind holding them aloft.

Fluttershine: Oh, my. Did they like that?

Daydream: Uh… not sure why you’re asking, but yeah, they did. In fact, Sunny said a few four-letter words in there while she was making out with Indy in the air. They could do that since the wind alone was keeping them airborne without any flapping. In fact, they were both just kind of hanging up there like a kite in the breeze, tethered to the ground only by the High Priestess’ magic.

Hyperdash: Ha! And what did Indy say to that? If I know her at all, I bet she had some sass to say back!

Daydream: Well, since you asked? Yes, but I’ll skip over the string of invective Sunny Flare issued.

“You kiss your mother with that mouth, Sunny?” Indy asked as they made out she pawed frantically at her new lover’s wings, mashing their chests together with their new cocks nestled between them.

“And your mother! And your sister!” I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised that Sunny immediately took it and ran with it.

“Hey!” Indy shouted. “My sister’s only eight! And nobody kisses my mom but my Dad and me!”

“Yeah? Just kiss her?” Sunny gained an evil gleam which was only accentuated by her slitted eyes and sharp teeth. “Why not screw her senseless?”

“What?” Indy fell openmouthed for a moment. “Just what kind of sick and twisted pervert do you take me for? Sour Sweet?” she then suggested, to which the latter could only flick her off again with her mouth otherwise occupied by Juniper Neptune’s pale pink thestralcorn cock.

“Ha! Well, here’s a news flash, girlfriend! Our new dominatrix demigod here said that we’ll always be hard and horny, just like her! So, who are you going to take it out on at home, if not your parents and siblings?” she asked with no little relish. “How long do you think you’ll hold out before you screw your entire family senseless?”

“She’s right, you know,” the High Priestess said in amusement as she continued to train Sour Sweet on the fine art of oral. Judging from the spellcasting I could sense, it was both to keep her in place and give her instant feedback on her technique by sharing what the High Priestess was feeling from her efforts.

“My urges are everpresent, and my ‘cock’ only ever goes half-flaccid at most, needing very little encouragement to go fully erect. Without a steady supply of acolytes to take out my considerable passions on, I would likely ‘screw’ anything that moved regardless of relationship or gender,” she mused, then grinned toothfully, showing her fangs as she held Sour Sweet’s head down on her organ with one tether of aura while maintaining her leashes to the other two girls as well.

Even as distracted as I was between Flutttershy’s oral pleasuring of my triple-sized clit and Midnight’s hex preventing me from climaxing, I couldn’t help but note that it was an impressive display of magical multitasking, one unicorns like my former self could go their entire lives without mastering.

“What? But that’s…” Indy’s eyes glazed over as she envisioned it.

“But that’s simply the way it is,” the High Priestess finished with no little relish. “And as all three of you have now inherited not just my anatomy but my endless arousal, so it will be for you. I would give you about two days, Miss Zap, until you can no longer stand it and start burying your new ‘cock’ in your parents and siblings alike. And believe me, thanks to the potent magical pheromones my line also emits? They will surrender and soon be addicted to you,” she suggested slyly, causing Indy’s jaw to fall open further and her tapered twelve-inch thestral cock to spurt clear fluid right into the undersides of Sunny’s breasts, lubricating the surfaces as they rubbed against her flesh.

“Ah, so you do like that idea. It’s really not surprising, you know. Incest can be such a seductive notion given its taboo nature. Well, be assured, young girl, that within a day of their first taste, your parents and siblings will not only accept your cock but beg for it. And you, Miss Zap, will be more than willing to oblige them.” She finished her sentence with relish.

“Fuuuu….” To her credit, Indy tried with all her might to bite back the curse. But she couldn’t stop her entire body from stiffening and shuddering as she suddenly grabbed Sunny and pulled her close so she could thrust her new organ between her former rival’s breasts.

“Hey!” was all Sunny could say as Indy’s hips pistoned repeatedly, announcing her latest orgasm as she came copiously all over Sunny’s face and cleavage.

For her part, the High Priestess nodded in great satisfaction. “And there you are. Though I do thank you for suppressing that curseword, Miss Zap. I consider the constant use of vulgarity to be a sign of ill-manners at best, ill-breeding at worst,” the High Priestess said idly, her own wings splayed to their full width, which at her size was wide enough to encompass all three girls. “If you three are truly to be my first human students, I have standards of dress and decorum that must be upheld.”

“Dress?” Sunny snorted as she drifted fractionally away from Indy in the sharp breeze but couldn’t help but rub her rival’s new male essence all over her chest, the wetness causing her teats to go even more erect. “But we’re not wearing anything right now! And neither are you!”

“Exactly. Though I typically wear a loose-fitting robe along with some minor jewelry and other finery, I prefer my students be mostly naked so that I may… observe them. And avail myself of them as I wish. But lest you think that I take without giving anything back, it is my teachings and increased magical power that you three will receive in return.”

“Huh? We get your magic now?” a slowly recovering Indy asked for all of them, her body slack but still hanging in the air thanks to her stiff but billowed wings.

“A degree of it, anyway. I am restraining your power, Miss Zap, but you will learn to use your new horns to cast spells properly soon enough. With our new Queen’s permission, I have in fact decided to take all three of you back with me to my temple in Batican City. For it is now apparent that you would make excellent acolytes, and with your new appearance and powers, you could be my first true emissaries to the human realm!”

“Aw! Why them but not me?” Zesty suddenly complained, to which a watching Midnight gave an eyeroll and Juniper Neptune offered a low and angry hiss.

“Because as I said before, you are completely unworthy, Miss Zest. At least these three have some redeeming qualities, ranging from a strong knowledge of quantum physics to a pleasingly athletic form. Even Ms. Sweet here has finally learned to enjoy ‘dick’ under my patient tutelage. Or perhaps she just fears what I will do to her if she doesn’t please me?” she suggested coyly as Sunny’s lips continued to slurp hard on the end of her thestralcorn cock. The gaze of the formerly strictly lesbian girl was filled with mingled love, lust and loathing while she stroked her own ten-inch titcocks as well, which she’d given up trying to suppress.

“Very well. Now that you’ve all had your first taste of flying and seem to have at least somewhat mastered staying aloft and keeping your flight stable, it is time for the next stage of your training—a Highborne history lesson. And as it happens, I have the perfect way to impart that knowledge.”

“Oh, for—can’t we just read the cliff notes? Or maybe watch a BoobTube video?” Indy asked slightly shakily, her cock still oozing and weakly spurting into the air; the droplets carried off by the wind to land outside the barrier.

“Certainly, I could do it through a classroom, Miss Zap. But this way, the knowledge sticks, seared directly into the deepest recesses of your memory,” she said with a grin, suddenly rearranging the three Shadowbolt bat-girls—hope that’s not a copyright infringement for a certain superhero studio! —she’d already converted into a stack on her lap, with each hovering over the erect shaft of the one beneath her.

Watching it happen, Lemon Zest started pouting. “Seriously? You’d take them over me? I not only give the finest head and tail of any student in the school, but I’m the best software engineer in the entire state! And a musical maven on the side!”

“I am not impressed,” the High Priestess said in annoyance even as she began pulling the three girls down on the cock of the classmate immediately below them with herself on the bottom, sinking them not into their marehoods but into their tails! The three girls groaned and gritted their teeth, writhing in pleasure and biting off a fresh string of curses as they were forced to accept nearly half the length of each other’s phallus, almost all the way up to the medial ring.

“Yeah? Well, you should be. Because I ain’t just really good at sex, you know. I can hack any computer system with one hand and remix any tune from any genre with the other!” Zesty further boasted.

“We don’t have computer systems in Highbornia,” the High Priestess informed her disdainfully despite her own thestralcorn cock already sunk halfway into a squirming, groaning Sour Sweet. “And though there are certain genres of human music I enjoy, I know full well that ‘remix’ only means that you are incapable of producing anything original. That you are only able to pervert what was already present.” Her pronouncement earned a sharp hissing laugh from Indy and Sunny, who exchanged a high five even as they were rearranged into a stack of futa females starting from Juniper Neptune’s lap.

For the first time, Lemon Zest looked insulted, crossing her arms over her bare chest. “Seriously, sister? You think my music is unoriginal?“

“Yes, ‘seriously’. And do not ever refer to me as your sister,” she warned, her wings flaring and eyes suddenly glowing bright in warning before dimming again, causing Zesty’s expression to at least slightly drop.

“Though I would happily punish you myself for your many transgressions, it is my new Queen and mistress of all spacetime who will sanction you. I look forward to seeing what mingled punishments and pleasures she comes up with.” As she spoke, she raised a stone throne out of the slate path beneath her and sat back into it, lounging back to see the three Shadowbolt girls arranged in a tower above her, then used her tethers to force them further down on the phallus of the one immediately below, including her own.

It elicited a fresh series of slurps and sucking sounds as the thicker medial rings sank past their sphincters with a succession of curses and groans. The intrusions caused their equine cocks to swell and their heads to flare hard followed by a series of hard spurts from their futahoods, each shortly hilting within the other as I could feel a sudden flow of mental magic begin from the High Priestess at the very bottom of the stack, who groaned in satisfaction of her own.

“Ah. There we are. The tail is so close to the base of the spine that it can be used to access it, turning it into a conduit for telepathic spellwork that is then fed directly into the brain. Using this method, I may impart a millenium’s worth of memories and knowledge to each of you within the space of a few short minutes. I hope you do not mind this indulgence, my Queen.” She gave a bow of her head towards Midnight, who grinned and nodded her head back.

“Not at all, High Priestess. That looks like a very fun means indeed to teach the basics of your race, though I would ask that you ensure they retain enough awareness to see what happens to ‘Zesty’. As they have nearly as much reason to dislike her as me, I owe them that much, at least.”

“As you wish,” Juniper Neptune replied, and this time no sass greeted her words as all three girls above her—Sour Sweet, Sunny and Indy from bottom to top—were suddenly silent, their jaws slack and eyes unfocused as they were force-fed a series of memories and sensations.

“Thank you. Oh and don’t worry—in terms of punishments and pleasures, I’ve ‘come up’ with plenty,” Midnight announced, having fallen silent long enough to watch the latest scene unfold. “And I do think you’ll approve.”

“Oh, really?” Lemon Zest instantly perked up and rubbed her hands together. “I can’t wait!”

Midnight’s eyes narrowed again. “I wouldn’t be so eager, Zesty. I’ve saved you for last because I wanted to savor what I was planning. Though before I forget, you’re wrong about one thing, Juniper Neptune the Thirtieth. ‘Abusive and offensive’ doesn’t even begin to describe this girl.” She said as she floated fifteen feet above Lemon Zest with her raven wings flared and arms crossed over her own enhanced cleavage.

She presented an intimidating spectacle when lit up by both lightning and the pinkish glow of nearby rifts, but Lemon Zest seemed unaffected, continuing to stare up at her lasciviously. “Seriously? What are you talking about, Sparkle? What did I ever do to you?”

Her remark earned a glare from Midnight along with several scoffing sounds from the Shadowbolt students still capable of speaking, as well as an eyeroll from the High Priestess.

“Oh, let’s see…” Midnight made a show of thinking, no longer paying attention to anything else but Zesty. “Let’s start with groping my butt at the homecoming pep rally freshman year…”

“Aw come on! Half the school did that to you! And for as much as I hate to admit it, I know I wasn’t the first!”

“Yeah. ‘Cause I was!” Jet Set managed to boast despite the anally-embedded cock of his classmate. “I got my paw down her panties before first period on the first day of school! So suck it, Lemon Zest!”

“Me too!” Pokey Pierce shouted from inside the Shadowbolt all-male orgy, his hands on Fleur’s flanks and stallionhood still buried deep in her tail. “Okay, I lied. I had to wait until after second period. When I heard you boasting about it, I just had to feel what was under that skirt.”

“And me!” Sour Sweet announced from where she sat with Juniper Neptune’s cock anally embedded deep within her, sending power surging through her. “And you know you liked it.” She then had to add under her breath along with a muttered phrase in what sounded like the thestral tongue of Romemarian.

Though Midnight gave them all a brief glare, she quickly returned her attention to Lemon Zest. “And did they deliberately drop my skirt and panties in the middle of a crowd during a nighttime pep rally? And then not only take my glasses away but invite everyone around me to do it so I couldn’t see who was groping me?” Her eye glow turned red.

But yet again, Lemon Zest only gave a cocky grin. “Hey, at least I’m generous! I wasn’t ever trying to keep you all to myself but make you available to the entire student body! And besides, you said it yourself—it was a pep rally! So what could be a better boost to school morale on the eve of the big game than getting to grope the bare butt of a beautiful virgin girl?”

“Oh, for—what is it with you guys and Twilight’s butt?” Rainbow shouted between kisses of Applejack.

Hyperdash: Okay, now that you’ve reminded me, I *do* remember saying that!

Fertile Fields: Me too! I also remember thinking that Lemon girl had a pair of brass balls for mouthing off to Middie like that. Or am I wrong and she did the biggest example of that later on…?

Daydream: Probably later, as you’ll see. Any stray memories clicking yet, Rarity?

Crystal Queen: I’m afraid not, darling. Or at least, not about Lemon Zest. But for reasons that are unclear, I seem to suddenly recall leading our dragon friends through that open rift to CHS…?

Daydream: Just like with AJ, you’re getting ahead of the story. Yeah, it happened, and trust me, I really do want to talk about that, for reasons you clearly don’t remember yet.

Sugar High: I remember! And I can’t wait!

Daydream: No spoilers, Pinkie! I mean it! I want to reveal that myself!

Sugar High: Don’t worry! Think I want to miss their reaction to reading what happened? My lips are sealed around one of Rarity’s two dicks!

Fluttershine: Oh, my.

Crystal Queen: DARLING!

Fertile Fields: Heh. Well, reckon that’d be one way to keep her quiet!

“Bad show, students,” Principal Celestia announced even as she happily kneaded the fleshy cheeks of two girls crouched facing away from her with their rears in the air, rubbing lightly furred slits against her near-white stallionhood. “Sexual harassment of students at CHS would result in several days of detention or even a two-week suspension. And for what Ms. Zest did, we would have likely suspended her for the entire semester. And even considered expulsion, if not outright criminal charges depending on the wishes of the victim.”

“True, sister! We despise unwanted advances and come down hard on any student who does one. Or any faculty who takes advantage of students through their rank or position,” Vice-Principal Luna added as she happily fondled the two freshman students on her lap who stood facing her, slipping fingers inside their rears to a pair of sharp cries and subsequent eruptions that coated her breasts with fresh quantities of cream. “Don’t you agree, Dean Cadance?”

“Absolutely…” she said dreamily as she did Fleur de Lis one better, not only getting ganbanged by a half dozen members of the football team but somehow fitting no less than three magic-enhanced organs in her rear. “I will never understand why Principal Cinch allowed such a sexually permissive and abusive environment to flourish. No teacher should ever willingly take liberties with students, let alone a school head!”

“I don’t know, Caddy, but we really should let Superintendent Faust know what was happening there,” Celestia decided, now looking the part of an olden Romane or Ancient Graze god of excess with no less than five female students hanging off her, all worshiping her naked and very voluptuous form. “And probably Dean Sombra, too. He would be most displeasedto see what became of his old stomping grounds and the prep school he built into one of the premiere secondary institutions in the entire state from scratch.”

“He no doubt still will. And heaven help Abacus Cinch when he does, even if she’s still a statue,” Luna replied as she crouched several more male students on or between her legs as she sat on the sofa, encouraging them to lay kisses all over her breasts, balls and cocks.

“In fairness, Principal Celestia and Vice-Principal Luna, she didn’t do it alone. She had an accomplice,” Midnight all but hissed without taking her eyes off Lemon Zest. “A fixer and enabler of sorts among the student body, who not only got her whatever girl she wanted but made sure that they wouldn’t tell after. And her only condition for helping was that she’d get the full run of the school and never be in trouble for anything she did.”

“Yep. Pretty generous offer, I thought,” Lemon Zest said unrepentantly with a growing grin. “She gets hers and I get mine. Win-win.”

“Indeed,” Midnight all but hissed. “It was certainly an offer you availed yourself of quite readily with me. After all, it was just a week later that you flashed your boobs at me in a bathroom saying ‘I had to see this!’”

“So? I did that to half the school when I got my nipples pierced!” Lemon Zest said, opening her blouse to show her studded teats proudly. “That’s how I know they increase sensitivity.”

“She really did!” Upper Crust confirmed from where she remained bound to a wall, though her voice sounded weak as her now-eight breasts were continually kneaded by facsimiles of feline paws.

“And did you corner them in a washroom stall to do it?” Midnight challenged, a sharp flash of lightning and boom of thunder barreling through the plaza. “Dangle them in their face and then sit on their lap as they sat on the toilet?”

“Oh, for… Seriously?” Sunny Flare asked as her hexed horn glowed bright, threatening to break its bond from the sheer amount of magic she was being fed by the High Priestess.

“And then say that since you showed me yours, I had to show you mine?” Midnight recounted angrily, to which Lemon Zest just nodded eagerly.

“Well, what’s wrong with that? I mean, fair’s fair, right?” She asked with a grin and a shrug.

“This is getting really creepy!” Indigo proclaimed as she continued to be taken up the tail and force-fed knowledge in midair, while Midnight just glared.

“That’s exactly what you said before, Zesty. And then while I was too shocked and freaked to resist you, you took off my blouse and bra! Left me topless with you on my lap! And then put your tits in my face and invited me to kiss them…?”

“How unladylike!” Rarity claimed as she sat spread-legged atop one drake while a second took her tail from behind, groping her boobs with abandon.

“And to tug on my new nipple rings! Hey, you still can if you want!” Lemon presented her breasts and ring-studded teats proudly.

Midnight didn’t acknowledge the offer, though I got the distinct impression from her steadily darkening visage and the immense amount of magic swirling in the air around her that she was a volcano getting ready to erupt. “You didn’t let me go until I did so, but even then that wasn’t enough! By the time you left, you had me completely undressed and then took my bra and panties with you, forcing me to go without them all day. Then when I got home and all I wanted to do was cry, I found that you slipped that freaky doujin into my biology textbook! Said that if I didn’t want the video you’d taken of me in the stall to get out, I had to read it. And then prove I did by answering questions on it later!”

“Sure did! And you passed the quiz with flying colors! You must have really liked it, since I can’t help but notice you turned around and used the subject matter on Sugarlips there…” Lemon Zest nodded in satisfaction with a thumb over her shoulder pointed at an entwined pony Zecora and Sugarcoat, to which the latter could only raise a middle finger at her from across the portal where she remained intertwined with the Tellusian Zecora with multiple etheric phalluses now threading through them from two directions. “So glad I could inspire you!”

“Well, can’t say I’m unhappy sh-she did…” Applejack stammered as Rainbow Dash began to eat her out, now on her back and grabbing at the grass around her. “I’d love to have all that done to me!”

“Speak for yourself!” Indigo cried out as she reached another orgasm while some Saddle Arabians in a nearby portal watched AJ and Rainbow wide-eyed, a couple stallions in the crowd now sporting large erections of their own beneath their long robes.

“That could be arranged, Applejack. But later—after I’ve dealt with this devil in schoolgirl clothing,” Midnight said without smiling. “You know, I begged Dean Cadance to get me away from you, Zesty, and for a couple weeks I thought she had. But then you somehow got transferred back into one of my classes. And it took you what, just two days before you fondled me from behind in the dark when I was trying to present a slideshow project I’d worked on for weeks in fifth period history!” Midnight continued recounting her classmate’s innumerable sins.

“Hey, you gave a great presentation on the Goddess pantheon of Ancient Greece and their role in modern culture! Didn’t miss a beat even as I was feeling you up and fondling your boobs beneath your clothes, so don’t deny that you liked it, Sparkle! Your slit was wet and your tits got nice and hard!”

“So are mine! That doesn’t mean I want thisSSSSSS!” Sunny Flare announced with a building scream of pleasure as a fresh orgasm started with the High Priestess and then was transmitted upward through the stack of Shadowbolt students, causing each to erupt into the rear of each classmate above them in turn. All three girls then cried out and cursed repeatedly, the fresh magical infusion from Juniper Neptune setting off another growth spurt within them as their breasts and thestral stallionhoods each added another inch or two, the latter now approaching the dimensions of the High Priestess herself.

“Could have fooled me, Sunny!” Lemon Zest fired back as she took pains to record the scene with her smartphone. “Man, that stack of sex looks like fun! But hey, so were you, Sparkle! And you know, if I had just a couple more minutes? I’d’ve gotten you off right in the middle of your presentation! And then the lights would have come up to find you fully naked and on my lap! Hey, we would have both gotten As, then!”

“Oh, for… r-remind me to… s-slug her later… w-will ya Rainbow?” Applejack said shakily as Rainbow’s tongue explored the depths of her human marehood as she continued to lay on her back in the grass, clutching at and pinching the teats of her boobs.

“Y-you’ll have to… get in line… behind me!” Rainbow replied between licks from where she was bent over between AJ’s legs, propped on one arm while her other had snaked down to pleasure her own slit.

“And me,” Midnight reminded them, raising them up on a pedestal so the Saddle Arabians watching them could get a better view. “I convinced my parents I was sick for the next week just to hide from you. And then on my first day back, you grabbed me and kissed me in the showers?” Midnight continued in growing anger.

To my surprise, even Pinkie made a face as she continued to enjoy the company of the drakinas in general and the blue princess in particular “Aw, come on! That’s not fun, that’s creepy!”

“Indeed! She was stalking her! I would certainly never allow myself to be publicly used and pleasured in such a way!” Rarity proclaimed as two of the dragons elevated her out of the lava to position her open and dripping orifices over one of their twin cocks.

Now very loose, they slipped inside her with a grunt and groan, followed by a wet slurp as molten lava squirted out the edges. “Yes, my wonderful drakes! Harder! Deeper! Fill me to the brim! Fertilize me with your wonderfully warm spunk!”

Crystal Queen: Yes, I’m fully aware of the irony before anyone asks! I should have said ‘never against my will’, as that certainly was not!

Fertile Fields: Hey, I wasn’t gonna say a thing, filly!

Hyperdash: Me neither! Well, not to your face, anyway.

Crystal Queen: Do you want me to start teasing you about Scootaloo again, darling? Because if you keep indirectly insulting me, I promise I will!

Hyperdash: Ack! NO!

Crystal Queen: Then to borrow Sunset’s phrase: don’t start none, and there won’t be none, dearie. Now please tell me that Midnight puts this arrogant and obnoxious girl in her place!

Daydream: I won’t tell you, Rarity. I’ll show you! Just one request. No comments for a while, please! I really want to convey just how bad Lemon Zest truly was…

“Hey, Zesty! I would have put you in the fucking hospital if you tried that with me,” a half-panting, half-growling Indigo added from atop the tower of three Shadowbolt students, her sensitive membrane surfaces of her bat wings still stretched and billowed hard in the wind. “Hell, if I found you doing that with some freaked freshman girl, I would have thrown you right through the door of the stall and then smashed your smirking face into the fucking mirror!”

But far from intimidated, Lemon Zest only grinned more broadly. “Sorry, Indy, but no, you wouldn’t have! Not after I threatened to show the vids I hacked of your home security network to the entire school. Or did you not know your twelve-year old brother’s got a spy cam in your bedroom and has been stroking himself off to the sight of you naked?” she asked with a suddenly smug expression.

“He… what?” Indy’s jaw dropped open, but then she bared her teeth and gave a very feline hiss, showing off her new thestral fangs. “I’ll kill him!”

“Yep. He’d been doing it for months and also showing you off during sleepovers with his friends. He also got an eyeful when he saw you pleasuring yourself to… well, I won’t say, only because I know that’s the one thing you really don’t want revealed!”

Indy’s pale face suddenly went even more ashen from where she floated atop the Shadowbolt stack. “He… I… but that…” Her voice went shaky.

Zesty’s grin got broader. “Yep. Your secret’s out, Indy! And you know I’ll be using that against you later, filly! Can’t wait to get my hands on those epic tits of yours! And I’ll be fucking your tail once I convince Middie to give me a futahood of my own! I’ll be burying it in your backside so deep and so often that after a week, you can’t bear to be without it!” she laughed, and for once the athletic Indigo seemed to have been struck speechless.

“Convince me?” Midnight sneered. “I’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but you are not in charge here, Zesty. I am!”

“Are you?” Lemon Zest’s grin turned sly. “And that’s where you’re wrong, Middie. See, it doesn’t matter how powerful you are when I know thesecrets of everyone in the school—including you, Sparkle,” she claimed, to which I suddenly had a flashback to all the blackmail material my unredeemed self had formerly amassed.

Have to be honest, girls—I saw an uncomfortable amount of my former self in her, though there were definitely differences. Not the least of which was that to the old Sunset, sex was only a sideshow to seeking power, after all. It was just a means to an end for me, but for Lemon Zest? It was the end, and she was dangerously good at getting it. Worse, I at least had a few scruples regarding how I treated others, but Zesty didn’t care who she hurt in the process.

“Are you quite through?” Midnight asked coldly.

“Not even close. For the record, you were always a long-term project with me. I was trying to turn you into the nymph I always knew you were meant to be—not just for me, mind you, but for the whole school! I knew it might take a year or two to turn you from cold fish into super-slut, but once I’d broken you in, students and staff alike would enjoy you!” She said with a self-satisfied expression as Midnight hovered prenaturally calm before her.

“What, you think I was the only one seeing you that way? Sour Sweet was trying to claim you for herself. She even thought it was funny to lock you out of the locker room, remember? I was the one who let you back in!”

“So nice of you!” Sour Sweet spoke up as she sat planted on Juniper Neptune’s cock, her own deeply embedded in Sunny Flare’s tail. “Of c-course, then you let her crash into you when she ran back inside so you’d both fall in a heap together!” she pointed out with a growl.

“Yeah, well, I didn’t see any of you help her out!” Lemon retorted.

“You didn’t help her out! You helped yourself!” Upper Crust shouted from where she was still bound to the recently raised walls, looking badly flushed and straining at her magical manacles. She was unable to self-pleasure as an endless series of feline paws and muzzles continued to knead and suckle her eight breasts, which continually squirted milk onto the ground in front of her..

“To me too!” Suri Polomare added, now bent over and on all fours as the apparent Timberwolf alpha, who was larger than the rest, took her in the rear, with his moss-covered balls loudly slapping against her backside. “Even before this, she made me and Coco eat her and Principal Cinch out to keep the secret that we cheated in the fashion competition!”

Midnight gave a grin that said she had every intention of doing so. “Disgusting but hardly surprising. And for the coup de grace… Hacked my computer to show me a certain video I couldn’t turn off? And then locked me in the lab with it?”

“Yeah, and what of it? Coital Convent is a classic!” Lemon Zest remained unrepentant.

Pinkie’s expression went horrified though her hands never left the pair of reptilian mammaries in front of her, her light pink fingers prominent against the blue scales of the dragon princess who writhed and moan beneath her ministrations as the other drakinas showered their future ruler with licks and kisses, including no less than two snouts lapping between her legs. “You showed her that?”

“Oh, she not only showed it to me, she then let Sunny record my reaction and play it back in health class!” Midnight’s eyes began to glow red, her aura turning almost fiery. “Humiliated me in front of everyone yet again!”

“Okay, maybe that was a bit over the top…” Lemon admitted with her hand behind her head, suddenly sensing that she was perhaps in more trouble than she thought. “But I was just trying to help you loosen up, Sparks! No matter how many times I did things with you, you were always so uptight! Well, until now that is…” She motioned all around them. “And I couldn’t be prouder! I knew you had it in you! It just needed a little encouragement to come out!”

“Loosen me up?” Midnight stared down at Lemon Zest in growing rage, magic now crackling around her, the atmosphere roiling further and the nearby portals expanding fractionally, the denizens on the other side beginning to creep even closer.

“You listen to me, you arrogant and abusive nymph—you freaked me out, took advantage of me constantly, left me afraid to even be around you, humiliated me when you stripped me in public and then invited everyone at that pep rally to paw and grope me, and that video gave me nightmares for weeks! I couldn’t study or sleep thanks to you!”

“Um… I know it’s not any of my business, but didn’t you tell anyone about all this…?” Fluttershy asked cautiously around kisses of my slit, looking around in some interest at the creatures now staring at us, some of whom looked predatory. And many seemed to be taking a particular interest in her, leaving me wondering if her affinity with animals was somehow spilling over into the various four-legged races of my homeworld, if they found her as irresistible as I did at that moment.

“Dean Cadance, finally…” Midnight admitted with a glance over at the scene with our Dean and Principals, who had at least slowed their activities to listen to the tale of Zesty’s depravity unfold with frowns and other angry expressions.

They were also ignoring an aerial rift that had opened just beside them in what looked like Hollow Shades with thestrals and a few pegasi watching them from directly above. The mares were self-pleasuring while a single stallion was stroking himself; the bat-ponies whispering back and forth between each other. “She got me out of gym class after that and let me use the period as an extra study hour, but she still didn’t punish Zesty,” she said in disgust.

“I’m so sorry, Twilight. I wanted to help you, but…” the Dean had to look away in shame, though she was still being rutted by several boys at once.

Incredibly, Lemon Zest grinned, lounging back against Cinch’s statue and taking on a smug look, crossing her arms over her bare chest. “But she couldn’t. So don’t blame her, Sparks. Just like with everyone else, she didn’t tell or punish me because I knew her secrets. And I especially know one you’d be interested in…”

“Oh?” I could just see Midnight raising an eyeridge through her aura spectacles as Cadance’s half-closed eyes snapped open.

“Yep! No joke, Middie—I know something that you would really want to keep quiet, and I don’t mean all this stuff I did,” she said, taking on a smug and triumphant grin. “Don’t get me wrong, though. There’s a price for my silence. Caddie over there pays it every Friday after school in her office, which gives me not just plenty of funtime, but even more material to keep her quiet with. But as for this other secret, you don’tget to know it… unless you’re willing topay my price, too!”

Uh, girls? I’m going to have to stop here. Not because I want to—I really want to continue since we’re only now getting to the good part! —but because I just got an urgent message from Princess Twilight through the diary. She apologized for the late hour but says she needs me to cross the portal over to Equestria immediately.

She didn’t say why, but I assume it’s in regards to her analysis of the magic siphoned by her crystals. And if so, that means there’s something we urgently need to know about it.

Sugar High: AW!

Fertile Fields: Dagnabbit. And I was really ready to see Zesty’s smackdown! That girl makes me so mad, and I couldn’t even remember why until I heard it all again!

Hyperdash: Yeah, me too, but what can you do? The Princess always takes priority. And if there’s something wrong with what’s happening to us, we need to know.

Fluttershine: I think they’re right. Um, do you want me to come with you, Sunset? I haven’t seen Equestria directly yet. And I’d love to be a pony.

Daydream: Oh! Well, I want to say yes, but I’m not sure if the Princess would like that, and getting used to being a pony takes some time. So as much as I’d love for you to come with me, I’ll have to say no. I swear we’ll all find a way to visit later, but for now, business before pleasure, gang. I promise I’ll let everyone know what it was about and what she said when I get back.

Fertile Fields: No problem, Sugarcube. We’ve waited this long, so reckon we can wait a whole ‘nother day.

Daydream: Thanks, AJ. Oh, and to Principal Celestia and Vice-Principal Luna? I don’t know how long this will take, so sorry if I show up late tomorrow or not at all. I’ll leave the diary here in my home for Pinkie to pick up later, and I’ll be sure to write something in it if It turns out I have to stay in Equestria for a bit. But when the Princess says she needs to see you right away, I think you’ll agree that it’s best to obey.

Crystal Queen: As you say, darling. But will you at least be back for our pizza party at Applejack’s barn tomorrow night? We had an array of interesting activities planned, after all!

Daydream: Don’t worry. I wouldn’t miss Pinkie’s special brownies or two new episodes of Copulation College for the world! And I just got an email from Vice-Principal Luna saying that I’m excused from class tomorrow, but she still expects me to do my assignments and turn in my homework on time. I promise, Vice-Principal! But for now, I’m signing off and heading for the school on my motorcycle just as soon as I can throw together a travel kit. Take care, gang. And Pinkie? Pick up my diary after I’m gone so you can receive messages. I'll leave it out on my bed.

Sugar High: No prob! And don’t worry! We won’t start the party without you tomorrow night! Either we all eat pizza and watch Copulation College together, or none of us do!

Daydream: Thanks, Pinkie, but feel free to at least play Celestial Sword by yourselves since I want to do my own uncensored playthrough later. Just don’t spoil the story, or all the revealing outfits!