Author's Note

I think you're getting the idea by now. This story is a crescendo of kinks, one major scene and one classmate per chapter with a secondary storyline starting to shape up as well. And we're just getting started... turn the page and you'll see! Chapter contains more forced female exhibitionism along with some magically induced (but greatly enjoyed) lesbian Shadowbolt action; hints of male exposure and masturbation along with an entire schoolyard of students being slowly but surely turned on.—Firesight

Heavily edited, expanded and updated as a part of a story revamp on November 21, 2020

4: Sunny Flared - v2

Her first measure of vengeance complete as Indigo lay in a puddle of self-pleasure on the ground, Midnight wasted little time in turning her attention to a new target.

“So that’s one. Hope you liked the show, boys! Now let’s see… how about… you, Sunny?” The transformed Twilight next turned her attention on Sunny Flare, who to her credit, had helped pull Fluttershy back from the brink of falling into one of the gaping ground rifts, through which we could see a few pegasi approaching in some confusion as they beheld what I can only guess they perceived was a grass-lined tear through which they could see a different sky.

“Eep!” Seeing what happened to Indigo, she immediately turned to run, aiming to hide in the bushes beside the statue of Cinch. But Midnight simply appeared with a flash in front of her before she could reach it, blocking her path and astonishing me yet again—she was picking up magic quite quickly now if she’d already figured out how to teleport!

Twilight—our Twilight—would be proud. To say nothing of appalled were she to witness the wanton display before her. But even if she suddenly arrived in her Alicorn form, could even she stop Midnight now, powered by massive amounts of magic siphoned from both the portal and this world’s element bearers?

It was a question I would never know the answer to, and a moot point at that moment as we held our breath in the chilled and fitfully gusting air. I heard additional rumbles of thunder from the storm clouds forming overhead, which were either in reflection of Midnight’s vengeful mood, or a simple side effect of the damage she was doing to the very fabric of reality by ripping open the rifts between the worlds.

Whatever the answer, Midnight ignored the worsening weather as she landed and then slowly circled a visibly trembling Sunny Flare like a predator toying with its prey; the pair right in front of Cinch’s statue.

“Now what to do with you…” Midnight mused with a lazy look, and Sunny flinched hard when Midnight placed a gloved hand on her classmate’s shoulder from behind. The newly ascended goddess then trailed a finger under her chin as she circled around the front, forcing the other Shadowbolt to meet her gaze. She was clearly enjoying the very real fear in her classmate’s eyes as she proceeded to recite her sins directly in front of Cinch’s statue.

“So pretty and yet so petty. So arrogant and aloof. Always doing whatever it takes to get whatever guy you want, walking over any girl who gets in your way… even if they’re not in your way!” There was a genuine flash of anger in Twilight’s eyes as she said her last words, and judging from Sunny’s cringe, it was all true.

“I didn’t do anything to you, Sparkle! Except maybe telling you to stop cutting in line!”

“Oh, no? What about warning me off Object Oriented when he so much as spoke to me last semester? What about groping him in my lab in front of me to make it clear you’d claimed him, even promising him a boob job if he stopped seeing me?” The skies darkened further along with Midnight’s mood. “We weren’t even an item! He was the one boy in that entire accursed school who was ever nice to me without taking liberties, and you couldn’t even let me have him!” she said as a lightning bolt forked overhead with a thunderous BOOM!

Sunny’s eyes darted nervously over to where Indigo was still pleasuring herself before the mixed male contingent, performing whatever masturbatory act they suggested, including pole dancing against a light post. But she tried to work up a little courage, standing up straight before Midnight even though she couldn’t quite still her trembling. “Fine, Sparkle. W-would it make any difference if I s-said I was sorry…?” she offered weakly, visibly swallowing.

Midnight’s eyes flashed in anger, her ire echoed by another rumble of thunder overhead. “No. Because we both know you’re not!” she all but snarled, but then smiled as the glow from her eyes and horn intensified. “At least, not yet!”

I didn’t know what spell she was casting this time until suddenly Sunny Flare’s clothes started removing themselves of their own accord, her collar bow untying and blouse buttons popping open one by one; even her shoelaces started to untie.

Sunny’s courage vanished instantly as her collar bow floated away into an adjacent portal and more of her surprisingly ample cleavage became apparent; she might well have been the best-endowed of the Shadowbolt girls. “No! Don’t!” she pleaded, trying to keep her clothes in place, falling to her knees, her cheeks going red.

To everyone’s surprise, Midnight stopped. “Aw… seriously?” she asked like she was pantomiming again before her grin returned, even broader than before. “And here I thought you wouldn’t mind being stripped naked, given how many guys you’ve already slept with!” she pointed out with a glance back at the Shadowbolt side of the field, who were watching the latest scene with keen interest, waiting to see what Midnight would do.

“Before we proceed, give me a show of hands, boys—who’s been with Sunny?”

Nearly half the Crystal Prep males raised their hands, and even one or two from the Wondercolts side. “Wow, Sunny. You really do get around! Then who wants me to give her the same treatment as Indy?” she further asked.

Every boy from both sides of the field raised their hands, along with several girls; even Indigo did so weekly from where she was now laid on her back with her legs spread wide, pleasuring herself before a bevy of boys.

“Traitors…” Sunny Flare hissed as she preemptively covered her chest. “See if I ever put out for any of you again!”

Midnight only laughed. “Sorry, Sunny, but you don’t get to decide that now. After all, it’s just like you said… these games aren’t about being nice!” Her horn and eyes flared brighter again, and this time, Midnight simply bypassed Sunny’s hands by enchanting the fabric itself, causing it to unravel from multiple places, starting from the bottom of her sleeves and skirt.

The boys cheered and Sunny shrieked as she realized what was happening, the latter pawing and grabbing frantically at the evaporating threads as more of her turquoise flesh was progressively bared. Her sleeves and skirt disappeared from the bottom to show her arms and thighs in their wake; even her socks began unwinding from her knees towards her feet.

As the fraying threads reached the top of her shoulders and legs, her uniform jacket began unraveling as well and suddenly all the buttons and fasteners dropped off; her shoes fell apart and blouse fell open along with her jacket, exposing her belly. Midnight’s magic then began to work on her now very-visible undergarments, starting from the edges and working gradually but very tantalizingly towards her more intimate areas.

Sunny tried to hunch down, but Midnight didn’t let her, picking her up and holding her in the air, giving everyone a good view of her much like she’d done with Indigo. “Please stop!” a now-crying Sunny begged as the still-charmed males present began snapping pictures of her as well as Indigo, watching and laughing as she tried to simultaneously cover her rear, chest and crotch.

“I begged you to stop with Objected Oriented as you did him right in front of me, undressing and caressing him! And did you?” Midnight reminded her angrily, making a whimpering Sunny Flare fall silent as her jacket completely unraveled and her blouse wasn’t far behind, her ample breasts now only barely covered by her shrinking bra and arm. “You want every boy to yourself, don’t you? Well, guess what, Sunny? Now you and your body belong to me!”

The unraveling then slowed but didn’t stop as Midnight paused to savor the striptease, now watching the other girl squirm and sob over her crossed arms. She found there was nowhere she could turn that didn’t have leering male students with cameras; a few of which had even unzipped and pulled their organs free to stroke themselves to the sight of her.

“You think I’m bad, Sparkle? This is worse!” Sunny Flare protested through her tears.

“Aw, so you can dish it out but can’t take it? You know what they say payback is, don’t you, Sunny? Well, so are you!” Midnight told her. “I would have been happy to just have one boy interested in me for my brains instead of my butt, but you wouldn’t even allow me that!” Lightning flashed again, hitting the ground beside her as the unraveling sped up further, the remaining threads unwinding before evaporating into the air, soon leaving her completely naked and very visibly aroused, her nipples quite hard and cheeks flushed.

To little surprise, she had shaved her marehood, displaying her slit prominently. “Well, look at that…” Twilight then levitated Sunny’s hand away and magically spread her legs, shining a light on it to show that she was in fact quite wet and swollen there. Her swollen lips glittered with her fluids, causing gasps and a fresh round of picture-taking from the assembled males, some of whom were starting to creep closer to the scene to get a better look.

“Y’all are crazy…” Applejack said in disgust, having given up trying to stop them, and I couldn’t help but agree—Midnight’s charm spell meant that self-preservation took a backseat to live porn.

“You said it…” Rainbow Dash sneered, but then again, she wasn’t looking away from Sunny either, her rose eyes riveted on the Shadowbolt’s clean-shaven crotch. “Wow, shaven and well-waxed…” she added, mostly to herself. In hindsight, none of us were doing anything but ogling at that point, whether male or female; the scene was somehow far more compelling than it should have been.

I felt a wave of warmth go through me as I saw the irrefutable evidence of the other girl’s excitement, letting me know how turned on she really was even as she looked away in shame. It was then I realized along with everyone else that Sunny Flare hadn’t been so much afraid of being undressed, as being revealed that she liked it!

A fact that was far from lost on the corrupted Twilight. “Well, what do you know? I didn’t even have to use magic to arouse you, and look at you now, Sunny!” Midnight snickered, tendrils of aura just brushing her classmate’s breasts and clean-shaven lips. The ethereal caresses caused the unhappy but sorely aroused Shadowbolt student to bite her lip, trying not to whimper as the wisps of magic teased her, making her teats stand out even more stiffly.

She couldn’t stifle a gasp as Midnight then magically tweaked one, causing it to engorge further; I swore I felt my own teat twitch in sympathy. In truth, I was amazed again—I could tell she was now using another unicorn power to enhance a partner’s pleasure and thus their potency. I knew from my own experience as a pony how that magic caused one’s flesh to tingle intensely, but I could only begin to imagine how much more powerful it was under Midnight’s control.

What would it feel like…? I couldn’t help but wonder, suddenly envying Sunny’s treatment and wishing I was in her place. Wait, WHAT?

I was shocked at where my thoughts had just gone, but didn’t have much time to consider it as Midnight spoke again. “Quite the exhibitionist, aren’t you, Sunny? But you know… maybe you’re right. I was going to just make you every guy’s plaything like Indy over there, but maybe there’s a far more fitting punishment for you!

“After all, you don’t seem to have any interest in girls. Pity, that…” Midnight said with a lazy smile as she continued to magically tease the other girl, eliciting a few more half-swallowed gasps of pleasure from her—and even from Fluttershy beside me, who was starting to clutch onto my arm.

I reached over to squeeze her hand back. Wait. So Midnight LIKES girls? I blinked. If she does, then what does that say about OUR Twilight…? I quashed hard the thoughts suddenly running through my head; fantasies of seducing her; showing her how her body worked and what human sensuality truly was...

It was only Midnight’s magic, I told myself. It had to be…

“No! Focus, Sunset!” I smacked my head repeatedly, then pulled another transfixed student back from the brink of the portal she was drifting towards, drawn to the scene like a moth to a very sensual flame. I would attend to the power-mad-and-sex-crazed magical demigoddess, interdimensional rifts and the potential world-destroying cataclysm they portended first, and the question of Princess’s Twilight preferred partners later.

If there even was a later at this point.

“I also noticed how you can’t seem to stand Indy almost as much as me,” Midnight further mused idly, glancing back over at Indigo Zap, who bent over before the boys, reaching back to pleasure herself for their benefit as she brought herself towards orgasm again. “They do say opposites attract, right? Let’s see how true that is!”

She grinned toothily, even evilly as her horn glowed again and this time, Sunny’s cerise eyes widened as she dropped her arms from her chest and somewhat haltingly turned towards Indigo, the pair abruptly staring at each other with very flushed cheeks. “Make a lane, boys!” she ordered as their eyes locked and the two Shadowbolt girls began walking slightly haltingly towards each other as if no longer aware of anything but the other girl.

“Whoa! They’re gonna…” Rainbow said a little uselessly as the pair neared each other; their teats—excuse me, nipples; I keep forgetting to use the human term—standing out in very sharp relief.

“They really are…” Rarity realized shakily, then raised an arm to her forehead before she fainted and fell back into Pinkie’s arms. I barely noticed as I was stunned yet again—Midnight had just used another spell that she should have no way of knowing; my magical awareness recognized it as a variant of the want-it-need-it spell Celestia herself had once scolded me for learning behind her back, in hopes I might be able to use it as a distraction for the sentries standing guard outside the restricted wing of the library.

But while that spell was indiscriminate, causing irresistible infatuation for all those within range of the enchanted item, Midnight had somehow modified it so it only affected the two Shadowbolt girls… thus only making them irresistible to each other!

“But how is this even possible…?” I whispered mostly to myself. What I was seeing was unbelievable. I was a magical prodigy and even I’d never done what she did—used and modified an advanced magical spell without even knowing it!

But I had little time to admire or consider the consequences of her feat as the naked pair met between two fissures and immediately embraced, their eyes wide in shock and disbelief as they began to kiss, first tenderly, and then more passionately despite their mutual enmity.

And enmity that still existed even under Midnight’s influence, though it seemed their induced passions were only sharpened by their mutual hate. “D-don’t think this means I like you, Sunny!”Indigo told Sunny Flare even as she helplessly groped and laid a line of kisses down her neck. Sunny quickly returned the favor; her turquoise hands kneading Indigo’s cream-colored breasts before they slipped their arms around each other and pressed themselves close together, making out and petting passionately the entire time. “You’ll never be half the athlete or mathematician I am!”

“I wouldn’t want to be! And the feeling is mutual, you over-muscled and undesirable oaf! You’ll never have my brains or my body! Or my ability to interpret ancient Greek!” Sunny Flare proclaimed even as, unable to stand it any longer, she leapt into Indigo’s embrace, who held her up without effort as Sunny wrapped her legs around her waist and thrust her cleavage into her team Captain’s flushed face.

“Now suck my tits and put your fingers in me! Deeper! Harder!” she ordered as Indigo growled at being ordered but hastened to obey, suckling a nipple and reaching between her classmate’s legs as Midnight watched.

For the first time, I saw her own hand caress herself as she watched the scene unfold, a brief journey over her chest and hip. “Well. Looks like my magic can’t remove your mutual distaste, but that just makes it all the better!” she decided. “Opposites may not attract, but they do put on the sexiest show!”

“Um… sh-shouldn’t we be d-doing something?” Fluttershy offered even as she remained latched onto my arm, her voice soft but shaky as she watched the scene unfold.

“Well, I’m not!” Rainbow crossed her arms slightly awkwardly; in hindsight, I think she was trying to hide the fact she was getting turned on as well. “After the way they treated her? After the way they treated us? Far as I’m concerned, those Shadowbolt girls deserve whatever she gives them!”’

“Well, they do seem to be having fun…” Pinkie pointed out as she helped Rarity back to her feet, her hair looking a little more floofy than normal. “And so does Midnight! Sowhy not let her have it?” she suggested, almost hopefully.

“’Cause this ain’t about fun, Pinkie!” Applejack shook her head, apparently unaware she was fanning herself with her stetson as she watched. “Ain’t no tellin’ what else she may do… or that she’ll stop with them!”

“Agreed!” Rarity spoke up, her ivory cheeks warm, unable to look away from the wanton mare-on-mare action as Indigo continued to service Sunny’s marehood and mammaries. Okay, fine, I’ll call them by their human slang term—her tits. “And as happy as I am to see that utterly snooty Sunny Flare suffer, we cannot allow this… this wantonness to continue!” she insisted. And was it my imagination, or was there a note of envy in her voice?

“Fine. So what do you suggest?” Rainbow said in disgust, starting to shuffle back and forth uncomfortably, like there was discomfort between her legs. “We get our instruments, play music and pony up? See if we can make her Taste The Rainbow™?”

“Best not give her ideas, Dash,” Applejack stated dryly even as she licked her suddenly dry lips while watching the scene.

Rainbow Dash flushed, then glared. “I’m serious! But even if we could get our guitars, what the heck good is ponying up gonna be against her?”

“Sunset?” Rarity prompted as everyone turned to me, hoping I had the answer. “Is there anything we can do…?”

“Give me a minute…” My increasingly clouded mind was racing, trying and failing to come up with an answer as I watched Indigo and Sunny Flare climax again; the former crying out even louder than she had before. Rainbow had a point—before, they’d used their Magic of Friendship to cleanse me, and we’d later used an even more powerful, music-enhanced version of it to defeat the sirens, who were a dark magical force.

But the problem here was that despite all appearances, Midnight wasn’t evil so much as just sexually amoral, and her magic wasn’t dark. My intuition told me the former and my magical awareness sensed the latter. The spells she was using were thus far just standard unicorn mating and attraction magics taken to the nth degree.

Even with my thoughts increasingly heady, I guessed that suddenly gaining godlike power had overwhelmed her, not so much transforming her as unleashing her—releasing all her suppressed passions after a lifetime of repression and loneliness; an unwillingness or inability to get her physical and emotional needs met.

But now she could. It was like a switch had been thrown in Twilight’s head; all of a sudden every single sexual thought or desire she’d ever had was expressing itself all at once.

In some ways, it was fascinating to watch; a case study in sudden fortune. You hear about lottery or jackpot winners in Las Pegasus who win big but then end up unable to handle their newfound wealth, and in hindsight, this was just a variation on that. Except this time, we were talking about a very lonely and long-repressed girl who could suddenly indulge every wish and fantasy she’d ever had without consequence, turning the tables on her tormentors in the most sensual manner imaginable...

Looking back, Midnight Sparkle was the inevitable result of her life and that massive magical infusion, as her classmates were now learning to their great delight and chagrin.

“Oh, this is so much fun!” Midnight stated gleefully as Indigo and Sunny climaxed before the cameras yet again, and then collapsed in each other's arms to the cheers of the charmed students, several of which were starting to outright undress. She had the air of a girl who’d never even known fun before, admiring her magical handiwork as her classmates fell to their knees to continue their lovemaking.

Before long they were engaging in mutual oral sex to the cheers of the boys around her, still snarling insults at each other the whole time; alternately questioning each other’s test scores, race times, bust size, and breeding. Despite that, or perhaps in part because of it, they ate each other out with wild and very passionate abandon on a small section of ground between two open rifts and in full view of Cinch’s statue; a cream-and-turquoise swirl who buried their faces deep between each other’s legs.

“I may be coming again… but I hate you, Indy!” Sunny screamed as she climaxed, her voice quickly muffled by Indigo reaching down to clutch her head harder to her.

“Oh, yeah? Well I… hate… you… too!”Indigo shrieked as Sunny’s orgasm triggered her own, her sex fountaining even harder than it had the first time.

They screamed their pleasure yet again, riding each other for half a minute more until they then collapsed and rolled partially off each other, still panting and sweating. But under the continuing influence of Twilight’s aura and an infatuation spell that wouldn’t wear off any time soon, they were soon pawing at each other again, with Sunny pulling Indigo’s hand back to her sex while Indigo did the same in reverse to her breast.

The display was met with applause, not just from the students but from Midnight herself. “Not bad, girls! Who would have thought having hate for each other made my mating magic more effective?” she mused. “But don’t stop now, Indy and Sunny! Let’s see you go all the way!” I then sensed a telepathy spell which force-fed them an image of the act Midnight wanted them to perform.

I didn’t know what it was until they immediately switched to scissoring, threading their legs in order to grind their human marehoods against each other, repositioning themselves to present themselves to Midnight. “Figures you’d like this, Sparkle!” Sunny told her through gritted teeth even as she wriggled her legs repeatedly, trying to increase the friction with an equally appalled yet amorous Indigo, who propped herself up to pinch a nipple. “C-couldn’t get a boy, so you settled for girls!”

“Me? What about you, Sunny?” Midnight teased, turning them to face the center of the courtyard where everyone could see them. “I can read your thoughts, you know. Turns out you were doing so many boys because you liked being with Zesty that one time! You were drunk but afraid it meant you were into girls!” she pronounced with certainty.

Sunny stiffened, her teats somehow going even more erect. And was it my imagination, or had she gained an inch or two in bust size? “Wh-who told you—”

“Nobody. I used a scrying spell,” Midnight told her, eliciting a blank look from everyone and a dropped jaw from me—that spell took me months to master, yet once again, she had figured it out instinctively! “In other words, Miss Maneater—I read your mind!”

“Oh, really?” a breathless Indigo leered as she twisted her body to grind her slit against Sunny’s repeatedly, in what I can only describe as a well-practiced technique. “Guess that explains why she does this… so… well!”

Sunny Flare’s response was a two-word obscenity that was spoken, and then the first word of the phrase repeated progressively longer and louder, culminating in a long and lustful orgasmic scream as the males watched enthralled.

Except now, it wasn’t only males as more females from both schools were starting to drift over, stepping around the portals. A few clutched onto their boyfriends while others like Lyra and Bonbon rubbed shoulders with each other, their hands starting to roam freely over each other’s bodies.

“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Midnight announced as the pair orgasmed yet again, her hand now going to her own crotch as beside me, Rainbow involuntarily did the same. “But since you’ve been such good sports, here’s a special treat…” She fired another magical beam, and suddenly a glowing translucent object appeared over them. It was a magical construct; a long double-ended dildo with the business ends in the shape of an equine stallionhood.

The pair of girls saw it, grabbed it… and then separated just long enough to get it between their legs, sinking both ends to its hilts in their overheated bodies until the only thing that could be seen was a faint purple glow coming from between their touching human marehoods.

“Hey! Stop hogging it!” Indigo ordered as she found only a few inches of it in her, trying to work her muscles to draw it further in.

“Not my fault you’ve got a shallow canal!” Sunny retorted, clenching down on it to keep her from doing so even as she took pains to keep her shaven lips in contact with Indigo’s blue-furred ones.

“Now, now, girls. Share nicely! If you need more, you can have it!” Midnight zapped the toy, causing it to visibly expand within them, leaving their jaws agape and bellies bulging as it filled each of them to the brim. But they quickly accepted and accommodated it; the pair writhing and grinding against each other and the magical object with everything they had, causing a fresh eruption of loud camera clicks and video-taking as at least one Shadowbolt student named Royal Pin now had his pants off, his organ squeezed between the thighs of an equally bottomless Berry Punch, whose skirt was in a puddle around her ankles and freely allowing him to fondle her as she stared transfixed at the scene.

Wait—smartphones don’t click. Then what was—?

“Yes! Yes!”Photo Finish stepped beside me, her many digital cameras out with telephoto lenses extended. “Do it! Unleash the Magicks!” She implored, taking a steady stream of pictures from all angles she could.

Increasingly enrapt, my friends barely spared her a glance now. “By the skies above, that’s so…” Rainbow said quietly again as she watched the continuing scene, shedding her blue flannel shirt as she began to rub up against Applejack, revealing a pair of very erect nipples poking out underneath her white t-shirt.

“Hot...” Applejack finished as she pushed back against her with a thin sheen of sweat on her forehead, fanning herself with her Stetson again as her fingers went for the first time to her blouse, starting to fumble with her buttons.