Twinkle woke first of all of them. She reached out gently, not wanting to wake her beloved host. Reaching out slowly, she felt for her surroundings. There was a pony against her back and another against her chest, but what had her attention the most was that she had one inside her. She had been merged with Starry too long, she licked her lips in anticipation of what she was about to do.

Rarity slowly surfaced from his dream. It had been an odd one, he was making fabulous outfits for a lot of ponies, all stallions. But when they put the outfits on they turned into mares. Mountable mares. It meant he woke feeling very happy indeed. It didn't take much to realize he was still sunk in a mare, nor that she was still asleep. But then he felt that recently-familiar sensation of tiny tendrils wrapping around the end of his shaft.

When she was fairly sure she had Rarity's attention, Twinkle started to slowly rub and stroke the end of the delightful tool, loving the feel of having it inside with her. She coiled more tendrils around it, stroking up and down.

Unable to stop himself, Rarity gripped a little tighter to Starry, holding the mare tight and fighting the instinct to buck. Then one thin tendril went too far, it teased the tip of his shaft and squirmed its tip down just inside his urethra. It was a more agonizing bliss than any he had felt and Rarity couldn't stop the deep moan from leaking out his throat.

Twinkle felt her host start to rouse from sleep, she felt new thoughts and ideas filter into their shared awareness. "What? Oh." Starry didn't fight, didn't struggle, she gripped the strong legs wrapped around her and held on. While the tentacles were working over the hefty stallion inside her, they also rubbed her inner walls. You like that too? But of course Twinkle didn't need Starry to give a happy moan to know, she could feel what the mare felt.

Roused by the latest vocalizations, Rainbow Dash blushed suddenly, realizing she was in bed with two other ponies, one of them being a good friend. She was about to roll out and try to retreat when a kiss landed on her cheek. She gave a little 'eep'.

"Good morning, Dashy darling. You want a little morning warm-up?" Rarity now gave a buck into the double grip of Starry and Twinkle, liking the feeling so much he gave another, then another.

Dash turned and watched as the stallion version of her friend plowed the other mare, giving her short, lewd views of the big stallionhood going in and out. A blush suffused her cheeks and she didn't even realize she was nodding.

"Wonderful… darling… I have… have a… a…" Rarity was not doing well forming words, his body was very into stuffing the mare and no amount of focus by him was going to distract his brain from the fact he was just starting to unload.

"A plan?" Dash watched as both ponies pulled the silliest of faces. A sudden thought came, wondering if she looked the same. That triggered her mind to think of doing it in front of a mirror and she felt heat rise inside. Closing her eyes she imagined her well-proportioned friend bucking her senseless and her watching it happen in a mirror.

The weight landing on her back startled Dash from her daydream and she felt Rarity's weight settle. "The plan is, I push you down to the ground and make you hunch your plot up in the air for me."

"But…" Rainbow couldn't see.

"Yes darling, your butt." Rarity leaned forward more, but Dash was having none of it and, despite being a stallion, the blue pegasus was too strong for him to weigh down.

"Just calm down a bit Rares, I… I love your plan, but I can improve it." Dash turned sideways, earning a nip for her escape. Glancing around Starry's room, she spotted what she wanted. Before her friend could get on her again, she made her way over to where two floor-length mirrors stood. Stepping up so she could look up at one and see herself front on, or sideways and see her plot, she looked back over her shoulder at Rarity. "Here…" Her attempt at sounding seductive was both poor and unnecessary, Rarity pranced over and shuddered when he saw his friend, Rainbow Dash, lean down so her barrel was on the floor, and brace her back legs so her plot was on offer.

Dash saw the big white stallion give her flank a nip, a nip she felt as a slight punishment for not being good and letting him have his way. She waved her plot side to side once, then twice. The third time Rarity was on her, pressing hooves down on her shoulders to keep her pinned. Rainbow Dash looked forward and saw herself with the big pony on her back, holding her in place. She watched as Rarity's horn lit, saw the glow reach down to her own head and turn her so she had to look at the other mirror. "Oh…" was all Rainbow got out, watching the big shaft get closer and closer to the blue plot.

Rarity held Dash tight, he kept her pinned down with his weight while his magic made the mare watch as he started to shove in. He slowly pushed forward into that tight, clutching vulva. He pushed harder and the big, flared end parted the folds and pressed inwards.

Rainbow Dash couldn't stop it, she came hard just from the sight of her own body being taken, she trembled and squirmed, writhed and struggled, but Rarity was in control of her, all she could do was flap her wings a little, so she did. The pleasure pulsed through her, even as more of that big pole was pushed in. She came so hard her eyes threatened to roll up into her head.

"Did… did you just make her cum just by making her watch you enter her?" Starry's eyes were wide, she hadn't seen this side of either of the other ponies the previous night, but she found herself liking it. Well, just watching it at least. Twinkle began to work their tendrils, stroking the mix of fluids inside her, both partners in the symbiotic relationship getting into things.

"Rarity… Rares, please?" Dash felt more of the shaft pushing in, watched those big thighs get closer to her plot. "I want to see myself when I…"

Pulling back a little, Rarity let the blue mare watch as she bucked back, driving hard and deep into the mare. She turned her head back so Rainbow would be staring into her own eyes. The stallion started to build rhythm. He rocked in and out, but the mare under him didn't move at all. Braced and pinned, Rainbow Dash was stuck staring into her face, watching the mare in the mirror moan and whimper, she heard her beg the stallion atop her for harder and faster. But the one thing the mare never did was close her eyes.

Rarity knew they were both getting close, his own shaft felt tighter in her which meant it was swelling more and the wild look in the pegasus' eyes hinted at her state. Making a decision, Rarity didn't slow, but started to extend his thrusts, causing more friction, more pleasure.

The increase in raw pleasure was too much for Dash and she watched that mare's eyes widen fully, her pupils narrow down to almost dots. Then she saw it, saw the silly expression that every pony on that edge pulled. What came next was impossible to remember, Dash bucked and fought against the pin, she clutched down, gripping and milking at the big shaft inside her until it started to give her what she wanted. Dash's eyes drifted closed at last, her body twitching and jittering around, driven beyond control by the pleasure.

Rarity settled, stopped his bucking. There was an odd feeling, of his body twisting a little, then she realized what the deer had done was now undone. "Dashy…" Rarity's voice was back to normal. She didn't get up off her friend, however, but she did lift her head with magic, pinching her cheeks until one eye opened. She stared into the other mare's face, smiling. "That was fun…"

Dash had no energy left, two very powerful orgasms had left her beyond any hope of struggling. She held her position, supporting Rarity with her rump. She just nodded slightly, smiling up at the cute mares in the mirror.

"And this is meant to hypnotize them?" Maneiac looked at the pony she had tentacles stuffed in, while she waved the watch before them. One last tentacle held a spinning spiral behind the watch.

"Yes Mistress!" Fillalee was aching to break his character, what was happening to his friend, Blitzing looked dreamy.

Blitzing felt her mind slipping. Any one of the things happening to her would normally get her a little mind-fuzzy, but having it all happen at once was bliss. She stared harder at the waving watch, her pupils dilating and taking in the spiral as well.

"Blitzing." Maneiac had heard the mare's name. "You will do whatever I ask of you, whenever you start to come out of your hypnotic daze your mind will fall back into this state, you will remember my voice, my mane. You will remember that all you need to do is follow what I say." It was hard not to enjoy this, taking another henchpony meant her plan was almost ready to go ahead.

Fillalee was rock hard and stepped up beside Mane. "Mistress! I must confess, I am breaking my conditioning!"

Maneiac popped herself on the head with a tendril of her amazing hear. "Again? I only did you earlier today."

"Must be familiarity, Mistress!" Fillalee wasn't a good target for hypnosis, which was the bane of his life, but when this mare did her thing on him, he was put under at least for a little while. Combined with her… methods, the hypnosis meant he got off quite hard indeed.

The Maneiac flung her mane back and reclined on it. "You are as ready as you are going to get." Her eyes were wild, the prospect of finally getting her revenge sparking off her insanity.

"But… Mistress!" Silken was scared. "Aren't you happy here, playing with your henchponies?" She looked left and right, the immaculately presented four standing proud. She had learned more about mane care from her new 'boss' than she had in her entire life, and it really showed. Long, silky locks cascaded down and off her withers.

"Henchponies are to be seen but not heard. Blitzing, get us tickets for the train, I have a mare to retrain." Mane looked at Silken, saw the mare's mood suddenly change to absolute happiness. Slinking forward, perched upon her mane, the Maneiac extended a tentacle of hair out to grab Silken and pull her forward.

Silken's snout landed right at her Mistress' tail and she didn't hesitate for even a moment. It wasn't hypnosis, but happiness and love that brought her lips to the dark mare's own, kissing her vulva and nuzzling it. She braced for the onslaught, she prepared herself for the glorious pleasure that her Mistress would inflict.

"Ready?" Mane wasn't even sure why she asked, this was her henchpony, she could do with her as she pleased but, somewhere in the last few weeks, she had found an attachment to these four, an attachment that made her want to ask. She got a nod. Her tentacle, thin as a pencil, started to squirm and writhe at Silken's folds. It flicked and wriggled until the teased mare groaned into the pussy she was eating out.

The thin tendril was soon joined by a second, a third, and soon a lot more. Silken was almost getting on top of it, almost had a handle on the teasing, when they all decided at once that they needed to be inside her. Suddenly her vagina was full of writhing, squirming tentacles of hair that did just as the mare wanted, causing her head to white out in pleasure.

Mane looked down, smiling. "Keep eating me, my delightful little henchmare, I just know you can still think a little and you need to fight, try to hold on to that, because you will use everything you can still focus with to pleasure me. If you don't…"

All the tentacles stopped, Silken was whimpering and looking up at her teasing Mistress. But the crazed domme just looked back, her control seemingly infinite. Without hesitating, she gave in and returned to working her lips and tongue over those folds. The movement started again and despite her attempts to latch on to some focus for herself, she had to devote everything she could retain to pleasuring her Mistress. She was in bliss.

"I have them. Five tickets to Ponyville!" Blitzing bounded back into the house, holding the strips of paper in her magic.

Maneiac's eyes danced. Her favorite little henchmare was doing well in her struggles, but Blitzing had done her job perfectly. "Look into my eyes, Blitzing, you are falling into my control."

Blitzing trembled, she was getting rewarded. She gazed forward as her Mistress' eyes seemed to take up all her vision. A watch, swinging before her, stole more of her mind with each swing as she felt her tail lift and the scent of heavily aroused mare in the air. "Yes Mistress. Your control. Always."

Author's Note

Enjoying being hypnotized in a world where it is common enough that most ponies can kinda do it? Pretty fun. Finding a mare who wants to do it to you again and again... well, Silk and her friends are over the moon.

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