The Experiment
By Starry Sky
The lower floor of Tenpony Tower was as alive as always. Pushing through the crowd was Littlepip, the toaster repairpony (at least, that's how she had to identify herself), adorning her Stable 2 jumpsuit. She had just said goodbye to her friends Calamity and Velvet Remedy for the night and was making her way towards the elevator. The three had been out the whole day scavenging, working on moving towards Canterlot, when they found themselves near Tenpony. Littlepip managed to convince them to stay there. Of course, she had gotten relentless teasing about wanting to see her girlfriend every step of the way. During the ride up, she couldn't help but fidget. After the state she was in after the last time she spent the night here, she wouldn't deny she was eager to be here again.
When the elevator arrived at the floor, Littlepip stepped off and looked down the hallway. It looked like there were a thousand lightyears between her and the room.
"Okay, Pip...relax...you got this...right foot...left foot..." Littlepip thought to herself as she made her way towards the door. Her eyes widened when she saw the door was open a crack. No sign of a forced entry, she thought, so she must be...waiting for her. Littlepip slowly opened the door and stepped inside. The room was clean, all things considered, but still showed its age. However, simultaneously alarming and disappointing Littlepip, there was no sign of her girlfriend. She stepped into the middle of the room until she felt two hands covering her eyes and someone pressing against her back.
"Guess who?~"
Homage.
"Princess Celestia?" Littlepip quipped, grinning. Homage spun her around and pulled her close, to the point of their noses touching.
"Not quite," she grinned and kissed Littlepip, who happily returned it as she ran her hands along Homage's cheeks, her shoulders, her...bare arms? Littlepip pulled away and looked down at Homage's body, her face lighting up brighter than a balefire bomb.
"Y-You are naked!" she blurted out. Homage burst into laughter.
"Of course I am. Would you rather I wear something for you?"
Littlepip could think of a few things, but she didn't dare mention them. Not because she wouldn't like to see Homage in them, but because she knew Velvet Remedy would somehow find out, and she would never hear the end of it. Homage took her silence as a "no" and smiled at her.
"I've missed you, Pip~" Homage chimed. She pressed her lips to Littlepip's again then grinned at her, "I found something new to try."
"Y-You did?" Littlepip stuttered as her face lit up again. She remembered the last "something" Homage tried with her: A vibrating model of a stallion penis. Not that she didn't enjoy it...
"Yeah! Come on," she responded as she walked past Pip to her bedroom, putting some extra sway in her hips just to tease. Littlepip's eyes were helplessly drawn to Homage's rump as she followed her to the bedroom. The room had plain walls with a large bed in the center, with the headboard pushed against the wall. On the bed was a box, which Homage grabbed as she climbed onto the bed.
"What's that?" Littlepip asked, sitting down on the bed next to her. Homage popped open the box, revealing some sort of electronic device inside. It was probably about twice the size of a pistol. On the back was a handle, a dial, and a meter of some sort. The rest of the object had a box-like shape, and seemed to be made out of the same materials as the PipBucks. A single cord ran connecting the dial on the back of the box to the front. On the front, there appeared to be some sort of screen for...something. "Is it a gun?" Littlepip asked.
"I'm not too sure...some guy was selling it downstairs. There's no way to load anything into it," she said as she turned the object around, showing it had no ammo clip or slot for an energy cell, "I've played with it a bit. It takes a special kind of battery but doesn't seem to fire any sort of projectile."
"Well...seems kind of pointless, then. Doesn't it?" Littlepip inquired, "maybe it's a dud."
"Yeah..." Homage sighed and turned the device in her hand. Then, almost in the blink of an eye, she flipped the device on with her thumb and aimed it at Littlepip, turning her eyes away.
"Homage!" Pip squealed, "what--what are you..." her voice trailed off as she stared at the screen. It had switched on, showing a psychedelic display of colors and spirals. Littlepip was almost immediately drawn to them.
"Shh...just relax, Pipsqueak~" Homage whispered, "it's all okay...Homage's got you..." Littlepip continued to stare at the screen, her mouth hanging open with a strand of drool starting to seep out. Her eyes slowly became glazed over. When Homage figured she was far enough under, she switched off the device and set it down. She wrapped her arms around the entranced girl, kissing her cheek up to the tip of her ear. "Mmm...you're such a good girl..." she whispered again.
"A...A good girl? I...mm--muh...ahn..." Littlepip moaned. Any thought she had was overwhelmed by pleasure. Homage slowly began to pull the zipper down on her jumpsuit, her other hand reaching down to fondle her exposed breasts. This elicited another moan from Littlepip, not that that was a hard thing to get in the first place, which made Homage grin. She then slid the zipper down even further, down past Pip's navel and completely exposing her chest. She then rubbed and teased at her navel, just above Pip's moist slit. She moaned again, moving her arms behind her, over her head, and around Homage. She giggled and slowly moved her hand down to Pip's waiting pussy. She ran her finger up and down the folds before pushing one, and then two, in. Littlepip's tongue rolled out of her mouth as she panted and moaned. Homage leaned down and kissed her, shoving her tongue into her mouth. Pip's tongue lazily wrestled with Homage's as she brought her hand out of her nethers and gripped Littlepip's arms, slowly pushing her down onto the bed, their lips locked. Homage slid her hand up to Pip's shoulders and slid off the jumpsuit, effortlessly taking it off her top then wriggling it off of her hips, thighs, and legs. She broke their kiss then sat up, pushing her hair back. She smiled down at the now naked, entranced Littlepip beneath her.
"Hehe...you're so cute when you're like this," she smirked. She then hopped off the bed and started to rummage beneath it. Littlepip let out what could best be described as a whimper until Homage reappeared, working something up her legs. It was a strap-on, a long, pink dildo attached to a black harness, which secured itself around her hips. Littlepip's glazed eyes were drawn immediately to the dildo, thoughts of lust and sex completely overrunning her mind. A dopey, excited smile spread across her face.
Homage couldn't help but laugh at the expression, leaning down and whispering into Pip's ear, "you want it, don't you?~"
Littlepip moaned and nodded. Homage positioned herself in front of her. Pip turned onto her side and lifted one of her legs, staring back at her mistress with a grin still plastered on her face. Homage grabbed her leg and propped it over her shoulder, rubbing the head of the plastic phallus against Pip's nethers. She then slowly pushed in, gripping her girlfriend's thigh.
"Ahhhhn~" Littlepip moaned, her tongue rolling out of her mouth. Homage started to move in and out, building a rhythm. Pip's hips rocked and bucked in time, one of her hands gripping the bedsheets. Homage bit her lip and her thrusts sped up. She placed her left hand on her hip in order to steady herself as she kept going, smiling down at poor Littlepip, who was panting and moaning. The effect of the device on her mind caused the pleasure she was receiving to feel more intense, to the point of any thought or attempt to make words being absolutely hopeless. Soon, Pip's eyes tightly shut and she bit her lip.
"Hah..hah...are you close?" Homage asked. Littlepip nodded and Homage picked up her thrusts, "Mmm...you can cum for me~" The command registered nearly immediately in Pip's mind. Her entire body shook and a loud moan, almost a scream, came out of her mouth. She laid back onto the pillow, panting heavily as her juices leaked out onto Homage's strap-on. She slowly pulled out, working off the harness, when she felt her own need between her legs. She grinned at Littlepip, a devious idea entering her mind.
"Come on, Pip~" Homage chimed as she sat back, spreading her legs to show her own moist slit, "it's your turn~" Littlepip sat up and crawled towards the silver unicorn, immediately kissing between her legs. Homage let out soft grunts and leaned her head back, stroking Littlepip's hair. The entranced toaster repairpony kept kissing and licking Homage's moist pussy and her clit, which elicited louder moans from her. Moans from her mistress were like the most beautiful music to Littlepip's mesmerised mind. The scent and taste were goddess-like; Pip wanted more. She gripped Homage's thighs and kept pleasuring her clit. Homage's hips began to rock against Pip's mouth, both of her hands gripping tufts of her hair.
"L-Littlepip...please...hah...hah..."
Homage soon came, her juices squirting along Littlepip's snout and face, prompting her to lick it off. She then sat up and kissed Homage, who wrapped her arms around her, grinning.
"Mmm...good girl...you can sleep now..." she panted. Littlepip leaned against Homage, falling into slumber quickly. She reached down and gently fondled one of her breasts. Her new toy proved to be more fun than she initially thought. Her mind pondered on what she should do with it next.
