Musical Partnership

by Michael Hudson

Rating: mature
Tags: Octavia, Sex, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, DJ P0N-3, Anthro, Original Character
Length: 3847

For most, breaking somepony's heart is hard, sad, and all around unpleasant. When you're Vinyl Scratch though, you can find a way to make even break ups sexy.

For most, breaking somepony's heart is hard, sad, and all around unpleasant. When you're Vinyl Scratch though, you can find a way to make even break ups sexy.

Contains: Consensual mind control, anal, embarrassment, masturbation

Commissioned by Camopony, the owner of Monotone.

Published 2016-09-06 17:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-09-06 17:10:01 UTC

A Deal on a Broken Heart

Vinyl hummed to herself as she looked out onto the stage, her eyes set on one of the stallions in the crowd that made up the choir. While for most of the show, his voice had been drowned out with all the rest. But now he had a solo, and the voice broke through the last bits of sound before it, clear, crisp, and beautiful.

Vinyl glanced over at Octavia, who was standing at the other side of the entrance, so as to leave it clear, just in case. She was wearing that hot, form fitting black dress that Vinyl liked so much, and it only made the unicorn all the more certain of her plans. “He really is as good as you said.”

Octavia fidgeted at the words, having been lost in the performance for a moment. A small bit of blush invaded her cheeks. She still had no idea how to feel about Vinyl being there. Sure, the rocker could appreciate classical music, so it wasn’t impossible to think she would enjoy the show, but… “You know you have nothing to fear, right?”

A small chortle escaped Vinyl, before she planted her hands onto her bosom, squeezing her large mounds through the vest and blouse she wore. “Really? Come on, Tavi, with knockers like these, I’ve got nothing to fear from any stallion.”

The blush on Octavia’s cheeks grew as she shook her head and looked to the floor. It was times like this that simultaneously made her wonder why in Equestria she loved this stupid mare, while also reinforcing the very reason why she did. But it was also a reminder of why tonight was so awkward.

She glanced back to the brown stallion that was in the choir, lost once more to the throng of voices within it. She knew about the colt, Monotone, for a long while, and about the crush he had on her for almost as long. She was already taken though, but also didn’t want to keep possibly leading him on. “Do you have any good ideas for how to let him down?”

Vinyl gave her breasts another squeeze as she glanced back out to the choir. The stallion performing wasn’t anything too special. Kind of cute, sure, but nothing to write home about. However, that didn’t stop her mind from working on a rather ‘fun’ idea. “No good ones, but I do have a naughty one.”

For a moment, there was silence between the two as Octavia thought about how best to word her response. The fact that Vinyl had a naughty idea was so completely assi-

“I mean, he’s a pretty shy colt, right? I’m kind of thinking that just getting shot down will suck no matter what. If he got a chance to finally pop his cherry though and make two close friends, I don’t really see the downside. Do you?”

Octavia stopped again. She saw the issue of the idea that this could continue to give him the idea that a future between them was possible, but knowing Vinyl, and how she could get when she set her mind to it. That included shooting someone down.

The rest of the concert went on without a hitch, the two talking about their plan, and about the performance. The more Vinyl talked, the more excited Octavia became about the idea, but she could never shake her worry. It didn’t help of course that Vinyl would just say she would handle it. And, as always, no amount of questioning could get an answer out of the punk.

When it was all said and done though, and the singers began to leave the stage, Monotone slowed on his way out, as he could see the two of them, watching him. He scratched at his mane, getting Vinyl to giggle, while Octavia stayed fairly stoic. That at least helped him with his choice, and began walking towards the white mare.

And right into Vinyl’s trap.

As he stepped within range, Vinyl’s hand shot forward, and, with surprising amounts of strength, put Monotone’s own into a damn near death grip. Vinyl then pulled him in close, her smile completely gone as she came within centimeters of his face. “Hi.”

“Vinyl!” Octavia didn’t lunge to free the poor stallion in hopes that this was a part of her plan.

Monotone, for his part, had gone pale and barely whispered out, “H-hello?”

Vinyl nodded, and now gave him a rather large smile that never touched her eyes. “Nice to meet you. You have a lovely voice. From what I know though, you would absolutely love to use that voice to woo my sweetheart over there, wouldn’t you?”

Monotone fidgeted as he saw Octavia do the same. Neither knew what in Equestria was going on, but overall it was simply uncomfortable. The stallion soon dropped his head, breaking eye contact with either of them. “I-I’ll leave her alone, I pro-”

“Ep, that’s not what I want.” Vinyl waggled her finger in front of his face. “No, not for someone so talented and cute!”

And with that one line, Octavia understood, and remembered the first time Vinyl had ever done this to her. It was a trick she used to try to make ponies more open to doing something they may not want to normally due to sheer confusion. She only hoped that Monotone didn’t end up having a stroke or something due to it.

Vinyl let her smile creep back as she came closer. “Octavia may not be interested in you romantically, but I wanted to offer a way to be friends, and maybe even break you out of that stuffy shell of yours. Best part yet? It includes fucking both of us.”

Monotone frowned. To be honest, he’d known about Vinyl for a long time, but a young, eighteen year old idiot like him still had hoped. He had accepted that this sort of night might come though, and that he would drop those thoughts then. Now though… “So I’ll join y-you tw-” He quieted as Vinyl shook her head.

“We’ll be friends, sure, but nothing more. Ever. It does mean though that you’ll have two hot as hell mares to help you out. Well, in return for something I’ve always wanted to do.”

Monotone shrunk back, his mind trying not to think about what she could mean, and only ended up coming up with even more. None of which he could ever do, even with one mare He wasn’t even sure if he could bed two mares in normal, vanilla sex. “I… I don’t think I can. It’s a nice offer, but I’m just not that…”

“Brave?” Vinyl’s grin became almost predatory as he nodded. “Well, I doubt that matters when I have your mind wrapped around my little finger, and you have to do every last thing I say.”

Monotone blinked at the suggestion. She was right that it wouldn’t matter, and since Octavia would be there, he doubt they would do anything too bad to him, but… “I don’t know if I’m okay with doing hypnosis.”

Octavia finally stepped forward, with Vinyl stepped back, and cleared her throat. “Actually, deary, more mind control. I know it sounds like it should be the same, but the big thing is that you’ll remember… everything.”

Vinyl clapped happily as she saw her hope coming closer and closer to fruition. “So all the lessons we give about mares or tricks you learn while doing as we please, you’ll keep for the mare that earns that voice. And, if you’re afraid of doing something too far, just start screaming your own name, and it should break. Just to keep you safe.”

Monotone blinked a few times as he looked between the two. He had to have died, right? “H-how long have you two been planning this?”

Octavia blushed a bit as she crossed her legs. “Well, I only got told about this idea tonight. Knowing Vinyl though, she’s been dreaming of this for weeks or something. Probably not even with just you.”

Vinyl held her hands up, not interested in even trying to hide it. “Guilty as charged. But no guy was one I wanted to trust enough for it, or was cute enough, because,” she said as she looked to Monotone, “I meant it when I said you would be our friend. And, hopefully, a close one.Are you alright with that?”

Montoned blinked at her and Octavia for a few more moments, before blushing a bit and shrinking down as he squeaked out, “Y-yeah, I would like that I think.”

Vinyl smiled again. “Perfect.”

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Monotone blinked as he walked into the house. His head was fuzzy, but it had been becoming like that more and more as they had driven back to Vinyl and Octavia’s place. Bit by bit, his self had slipped back to this corner of his mind, and now he pulled out some popcorn with shaking hands.

He still didn’t know if he was ready for something like this, even if it was a rather generous offer by them. Still, two mares to bed… He hoped he didn’t disappoint.

Vinyl didn’t worry about it though as she took off her tie and threw it onto the couch, and Octavia sat on one of the chairs. She was only excited to see what they could do, and felt herself shiver at the thought of commanding such a cute, innocent stallion. “Alright, Monotone, first order. Show us what you’ve got underneath those dress pants.”

Monotone fidgeted in his mental room, but despite his hesitation, his body had no such compunctions. It simply reached down to his trousers, and quickly began working at the button. He could see both of them watching him like hawks, waiting to see how he sized up. For a moment, he considered yelling out and stopping all of this.

But then what? He’d probably just annoy Vinyl, and Octavia would probably be just a co-worker from then on. If he really wanted them to be close to him in any cpacity, the trousers had to go.

And then he realized that his body was about five steps ahead of him, now stepping out of his boxers and pants, and letting it all hang loose.

Vinyl licked her lips at the sight of it as she walked behind Octavia, resting her arms against the back of the other mare’s chair. “Well, I’m not disappointed. How about you Tavi?”

Octavia for her part had turned quite red. While yes, this wasn’t the first time she and Vinyl had brought another into their house for similar purposes, but she was never quite comfortable with how casual her lover could be about it. Not that she wouldn’t eventually get into it. “I’ll admit, it’s, um, quite nice.”

Vinyl smiled at the cute response, before waving her hand at their esteemed guest. “Alright, Mono, let’s see what more there is to that. Give us a show, stroke yourself off. Let us see how big you can get.”

Monotone wanted to fidget, the lack of care in her commands being somewhat off putting to him. His body was not quite so picky though as his hand clasped around his crotch, and began to slowly stroke his cock. At the same time it ran along the slowly stiffening member, the show part of the command came on, and a soft, gentle hum came from his lips.

Octavia laid her head back, closing her eyes to the music. The young stallion really was something else when it came to singing. In the back of her mind, a small thought from long ago wormed its way out, and she smiled, remembering her want to do a collaborative effort with him one day. This would definitely help. “Still quite good, even while under control.”

Vinyl nodded, her own mind wandering to what she could do with the voice and her own work. She’d never done much remixing of vocals, but she bet she could do something with these. Of course, such plans would need to wait. She had funner things to do now.

“Alright, Mono, lets give you something to really get you going.” Before her marefriend could stop her, Vinyl moved her hands down, grabbing the straps of Octavia’s dress, and pulling them down. They easily came down, along with the front.

Monotone’s inner self almost collapsed at the suddenness of all of it, and even his body unconsciously reacted to it, speeding up his movements as he leaned in slightly. There, right in front of him, were the beautiful mounds that he had always wanted. The mountains of fluff with their black peaks that had always tempted him. And they even jiggled from the force of being revealed as they were.

Oh, and now that they were out, he really was ready to go. He couldn’t help but think of what he could possibly do with them. He could nuzzle inbetween them, suckle on those taut teats, or, just maybe… His inner self bit into his lip as he imagined pushing his cock between those massive mounds. She would begin to jiggle and grind them along his shaft, teasing and tempting him, all the way until-

“Stop right there! You’re not cumming yet.”

Monotone thought nuts to that, but it was of no use. It was as if a clamp had been slammed around his balls. Not that his body showed any sign of such discomfort. Not with its dead eyes, and hand still pumping away at itself uselessly.

Vinyl giggled a little bit at the sight, before glancing down to Octavia. “Alright, Tavi, he had a crush on you, so you’re first up to decide how you want our little toy. Helps that you’ve been able to play with your honey pot this whole time.”

As Octavia’s cheeks turned a bright red again, Monotone forced his vision downwards, needing to see this. Indeed, Octavia had hitched her short, black dress up, her pink slit oozing out arousal at this point. His eyes glanced around, trying to see where her panties were, before…

Vinyl glanced up while her marefriends considered the question, seeing how the body leaned forward even more, threatening to fall over she bet. She would need to learn some more powerful mind control tricks for future sessions. Then again, she could also do this because of it. “Say you question, now!”

“Do you never wear underwear?”

Octavia merely put a hand over her mouth, her face turning as red as a strawberry as she moaned. It was all that he needed for confirmation. Well, that, and Vinyl laughing her ass off, but mostly Octavia’s reaction. And he… was happy he was along for the ride, because Celestia knew he couldn’t have asked that himself.

The cellist glared at the both of them for a moment, before looking at Monotone and sharply saying, “Point your dick at your chest and cum on yourself since you find this so funny!”

Much to his surprise, less so for Vinyl, the spell worked for Octavia too, and he found himself doing just that. With one more heavy tug, a thick stream of white shot out, before splattering it over his smooth, brown chest. If Octavia wanted to get back at him for her humiliation, she’d definitely succeeded.

Vinyl was not quite as pleased with the results though as she glared down at Octavia. “Hey! What if he’s a one pump chump, and you just lost me a good dickin?”

Octavia’s head didn’t return to its normal color because of the comment, having forgotten that literally nothing seemed able to phase Vinyl. Still, she could at least respond. “C-couldn’t you tell him to get hard again?”

Vinyl blinked for a few moments, before looking at the still standing stallion, despite Monotone indeed feeling like he could collapse from everything that had already happened that night. She snapped her fingers at him and shouted, “Rise!”

The spell must have understood her intent, for instead of him trying to jump or anything, his cock did indeed rise.

Both mares blinked for a few moments, before Vinyl fell over in a fit of laughter. Octavia, for her part, shook her head, even while her fingers came back to her nethers. In her peripherals though, she could see the black fabric that made up Vinyl’s pants, and her eyes widened. She should have known better than to think Vinyl would stay dressed during all of this, but neither had seen due to the chair.

And this opened up not only a perfect chance to get back at her marefriend for how embarrassing this had been, but to make sure Monotone knew they wouldn’t be together.

She swiftly stood up, not wanting to let Vinyl be warned of her plan, and glided over to Monotone, whose inner self was panicking while his outer self did nothing. He then realized that Vinyl wouldn’t notice anything they did, and she could just command him to go upstairs with her. Then… Then they could be alone. He would shed the control, begin to please her, before showing her just how-

“Vinyl should be getting up soon. She usually does so with her ass up. Go give her that dicking right up there. I’m off to get myself a dildo.” Octavia stood there for a moment as even the body hesitated at the command, but she had to act casually about it. Like this was just a fuck between friends. Otherwise, her hope may end up going undone. She glanced to the side and grabbed a towel that had been left out, probably by Vinyl, earlier in the day, and put it in his hand. “Make sure to gag her, because while she enjoys it, she always protests to being fucked there, and we don’t want her stopping this.”

Monotone kept his mind on his shattered heart, before letting a sigh out, and letting it fall away. He’d always known she was out of his league anyways, and had tried to mean what he had said before. It wasn’t right for him to keep hoping when he knew how happy she was with Vinyl. The most he could hope was to be her friend, and let her help him find someone she thought was just as good.

He managed a smile, before looking up… right into the bug eyes of Vinyl as his his large, thick shaft shoved itself right into her ass. For a moment, he thought about trying to think about it, before shrugging. It wasn’t like him thinking was going to change anything. Instead, he simply enjoyed feeling her tight ass wrapped around his cock, even while his balls slammed against her pillows of cheeks.

Vinyl was still trying to recover from what had happened, her breath ripped out of her lungs by the well hung stallion’s sudden penetration. In all honesty, if she could blame the stallion for this, she would just let him enjoy it. She was all too primed at this point, despite her silliness, and could feel her heat rising as he slammed it back in again. But it wasn’t the stallion. It was, ‘you like it, so what’s so wrong with it?’ Octavia’s. A mare who knew she found it embarrassing. Then again, that was probably why she wanted to do it with Vinyl so often.

She squirmed a bit as she found her breath coming back. She could still stop this at least, which would stop her from having to kill Octavia. Her mouth opened wide, ready to give the command to titfuck Octavia, as the cellist’s breasts were so sensitive that she hated them being played with. Before she could though, the towel was wrapped around her mouth, just before the next slam of Montone’s hips made the words be lost in a long moan.

She submitted after that. She had had her fun with Octavia, and now her marefriend had beat Vinyl. So was the nature of the game. Besides, when you had a powerful stallion slamming into you balls deep each time with the rhythm of a machine. Her mind began to drift as the pleasure got to her, her body shaking as she rode along the edge of her own climax. Soon she would get it though, when all that hot, sticky cum on his chest came flooding into her. If he was in her pussy, he would probably…

For a moment, her eyes flew open as she had clarity, and she realized what she could do. Her horn lit up for just a moment between thrusts, cutting at the cloth, and letting her speak once more. She opened wide, ready to yell, and-

“Ah!” The thrust came with it his powerful climax as his cock twitched and spasmed within her. She felt her own heat rush out of her, spattering Monotone’s thighs as she came. Inside of her ass, she could feel his seed, just as warm and thick as she thought it would be, and also so very much of it.

She stayed on the floor, panting to herself as she felt her control over him break, and Monotone collapsed onto the ground, his body completely spent from the excitement of the night. To be fair, for the stallion’s possible first time, he had performed quite well. They would need to have him over aga-

Smack!

She winced at the palm on her head as she looked up to Octavia, who had switched into a robe at some point while the two had their fun. She could also tell, from how many juices were left on her, that she must have also taken care of herself. Not that she had as much interest in cocks as her anyways, but Vinyl did feel bad for not having their toy of a stallion take care of her. “Sorry?”

Octavia sighed, sitting down beside her marefriend, before wrapping an arm around her. “I know your clock is ringing like mad, Vi, but we need his permission first.”

Vinyl pouted at the slight berating, before her eyes opened wide, and she moved up on Octavia ‘accidentally’ clamping her hands onto Octavia’s chest. “Wait, so you’re okay with him too?”

Octavia blushed for a moment as she looked to Monotone, before nodding. “He’s musically inclined like us, a sweetheart, and a friend. Now even closer in fact. If there was a stallion I would let put a foal in you, it would be him.”

Vinyl smiled wide, before tackling her marefriend to the ground and squeezing her tight. Finally, finally they had a stallion to give them a foal. And, it had to be one of the funnest ones she’d ever met.

She only hoped they could play with their toy again sometime soon.

Author's Note

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