Ponyville Hospital - The next day

Zexis strolled with barely held back anticipation to Ponyville Hospital. Since yesterday, he had been practically bursting with hidden glee at seeing his "projects" completed. It had taken quite some resolve to not immediately head to the Oprhanage and check on Scootaloo. But there were still some other things he wanted to check on first. Also, he knew that his chances at success in breaking the pegasus filly would be greater, if he let her stew in her own arousal for a while.

Because of this he had decided to check on his progress with Redheart. Birdhoof had spent the last few days, per Zexis instructions, training the nurse and corroding her will. Today was the day, where Zexis would lay down the finishing touches and ensure that the busty mare would finally become his slave. She would make a useful asset in corrupting the Hospital and, in extension, Ponyville. After all, who didn´t trust a doctor?

The lobby was empty, as usual. The residents of Ponyville enjoyed a rather healthy lifestyle, with few diseases and at most a few injuries from work. Curiously this seemed to be a rather recent development, coincidentally aligning with Twilight Sparkles arrival to town. Zexis had been curious as to why that happened, but he didn´t have the time to research that. It also wasn´t important, right now.

Behind the reception desk sat Redheart. She had changed quite significantly since Zexis saw her the last time. She now wore thick red lip-stick and heavy eyeshadow. Her hair was down, instead of its usual tight bun, flowing freely around her shoulders. She had painted her fingernails red and had them long. The greatest change, was her clothing however. Where before she had worn a shorter, but still conservative nurse uniform, this time she paraded around in what Zexis could only describe as fetishwear. Her shirt was shorter than ever, revealing her thighs and almost her buttom, with white stockings and a garterbelt, that vanished behind the fabric, drawing the eyes involuntarily towards her nether-regions. Her shirt was at least two sizes too short and with three buttons open, it seemed all that was left for her tits to pop out of her shirt was one wrong move from her part. All in all, it looked less like a nurse unifrom, and more like something you saw in a porn magazine.

Seeing that, Zexis had mixed feelings. One one hand, it was great to see how few of Redhearts inhibitions had remained and how effective Birdhoofs training had been. On the other hand, there was the problem that he had gone too far. Without a doubt this look would raise some questions and that was something Zexis wasn´t sure he could afford right now.

Seemed like it had been a good idea to come by today. The zebra put on his best smile, walked through the room and stopped at the desk. Redheart looked up at him. "Good morning, Redheart.", greeted Zexis her, "Are free, right now? Maybe up for a date?"

A few days ago, this question would have invited a cold stare and a biting remark, but now Redheart just smiled back. "Well, Dr. Needleheim had actually asked me to organize our patient files today..." She pointed at the paperwork on her desk. Then she grinned and flipped the documents from the table. "But fuck that! A stud like you is far more important.", she said sultry. She stood up, put her butt on the desk, before sliding over it towards Zexis. "What do you have in mind for us both?"

Zexis swallowed. Damn, what a turnover! He really needed to do something. Such a crass change in personality was bound to throw people off. But what to do? Reverting the change would take time and he wasn´t sure if it would even be effective. Which meant he needed to accelerate his plans.

He looked at Redheart and said: "I want a close check-up from you, slut-bitch!"

The phrase worked immediatly. Redhearts eyes glazed over, then she blinked and got off from the table. Her hand brushed "accidentally" over Zexis junk, before she turned away. "Well, I guess I should get us a private room then..." Then she walked towards the door with swaying hips. Zexis followed her with a mixture of happy anticipation and worry.

Zexis closed and locked the door behind him. He then turned around to see Redheart rolling down the window-shutters, before she then walked towards the examination table and leaned against it, pushing her chest out and giving him a lustful look. "So, how do you wanna do this, Zexis? One, two or three holes? Bottom, top? I am up for anything, as long as you take a condom." She waved at the staple of rubber to the side, she had taken out.

Zexis looked at her. He weighed his options. "At first tell me, what you want to do. And what did Birdhoof tell you to do." If the training had been carried out correctly, Redheart would be compelled to answer any question truthfully.

The nurse pouted a little bit, that he didn´t get to business immediately, but complied. "At first it was orders. You know, like: Suck me off! Strip! Tell me, that you love me!" She chuckled at the last one.

So she didn´t lose all of her personality, noted Zexis. It just seemed, as if she had become less "restrained".

Redheart continued. "But eventually I didn´t need to be ordered. I liked getting fucked or sucking off. Sure, cum is not that tasty, but to be able to help my patients in such a way. It was exhilerating!" She parted her legs and gave Zexis full view on her wet panties. "I have yet to try it on them, but I am sure the results will be great."

Zexis nodded. So the use of her desire to help others had proven to be the right decision. "So, you do that just for your job? For your patients? What do you really think?"

Redheart hesitated for a moment. She closed her mouth, so as not to speak, but her programming eventually won out over her shame. "Do be honest...I think...I", she closed her eyes. Then when she opened then again a cruel glimmer could be seen and her muzzle contorted into a cruel snarl. "Aah, fuck it! I couldn´t care less about them, if I am honest. Birdhoff was right, you know?" She grabbed her left tit and massaged it, while lifting her skirt with her right hand, to give a good look on her luscious bum. "This body was made for sex, okay?", she said, while trailing over curves with her hands. "I have great tits and an ass, that makes stallions drool even before I put more effort into showing it off. And when I put a cock into my mouth everypony becomes butter in my hands. Especially that fat idiot, Birdhoof."

So that was her true self. Bitchy, confident and dominant. An almost complete reversal from her original personality. What had Birdhoof done? Zexis really needed to fix this in some way. He picked up on something Redheart said. "So you don´t feel any loyalty to him, or to me?"

Redheart laughed. It was a clear laugh, filled with contempt. "That limpdick? Sure, he was a great fuck at first, but that guy shoots quicker than a waterhose! I need a real stallion, damnit. Someone who just takes me, batters me inside and makes me feel safe, possessed, used!", she said loud, panting with exhileration upon giving away her darkest thoughts. "A stud, who understands my destiny!" Suddenly she grabbed her skirt and threw it violently on the ground. Her butt, now clearly visible, sported the picture of a big hand slapping down on the rump of a mare. A new cutiemark. Redheart grinned a little mad. "I am meant to be used. And he can´t provide that. He is too weak! In fact, another stallion dropped by and wanted my services. And damn was he good! He understood, what I needed."

Zexis ears perked up on that. Another one? So somepony had known the secret pass-phrase and used it one Redheart? But how...

The zebras mood darkened dramatically. It seemed like Birdhoof had talked. He looked to Redheart, who was now openly masturbating, plunching her fingers into her sloppy cunt, panting like a bitch in heat. "What was his name?", he asked her.

"What?"

"The name! The name of the stallion, who visited you. Tell me!"

Redheart opened her mouth, but then closed it again. She looked angry at Zexis. "I am not going to tell you! He said it would be secret and I follow only the stallion who truly understands me. My master!" Defiance was written all over her face.

Zexis looked at her and in his head the gears were turning. He slowly walked towards Redheart. The nurse swallowed in fear at the look of his face. She stood up hastily and tried to run to the door, but Zexis grabbed her by the arm and yanked back. She opened her mouth to scream, but his hand shot upwards and muffled her. "So you follow only your master?", he snarled in her ear. His free hand opened his trousers and freed his eleven inch long cock, which slapped erect and ready against Redhearts thighs. "Then I think its time, to show you who is the real boss!"

He grabbed her vest and tore it open. Buttons flew in all directions and Redheart squeaked in surprise. Before she could take another breath, Zexis threw her on the table, pressing her torso against the wood. He took a moment to position himself right. Then he bucked forward.

Whatever Redheart had wanted to say, even just a scream, was interrupted abruptly as the entire eleven inches were hammered into her pussy. The sudden entry pressed all air out of her lungs and she just laid there with open mouth, bulging eyes, as the biggest dick in her life forced its way into her womb.

Zexis didn´t waste any time to get going. He pulled out and then thrusted again. Again and again. Withouth pause and without mercy. Redhearts pussy-juice providing the lubrication, while he literally punched her insides with his dick. All the while, the nurse couldn´t utter a single syllable. At first she was desperate to get some air, but Zexis denied her that by grabbing her throat. He made sure not to choke her too much.

Suprisingly, this caused the mare to tighten in response. Her pussy began to react to his brutish pounding by squirting more. Every time Zexis choked her, Redhearts love-canal clenched, massaging his dick and causing his pleasure to rise. Zexis chuckled amused and leaned down. "So thats what gets you off, huh?", he whispered. Then he accelerated his pace.

Redhearts squeaked, spit foaming at her mouth and her eyes slowly rolling over. Stars appeared in her vision, as she could feel this battering ram made flesh pounding at the entrance to her womb. But Zexis wasn´t finished with her.

He grabbed her hips and turned her around. Then he grabbed with his free hand her tits and began to slap them. "Who is this stallion?" Slap! "Who is your master?" Slap! "What is your purpose?" Slap!

Soon her white tits gleamed red and every hit caused Redhearts to squeak more, lost in a delirium of pain and pleasure. Finally Zexis thrusted one last time, his cockhead flared and with a heavy grunt, he released a torrent of sperm into her needy, open womb. Redhearts brain finally fried at this climax, her pussy squirting violently and her entire body spasming.

Slowly Zexis pulled out, followed by a stream of white liquid, that flowed from the nurses abused cunt, now that there was nothing to hold back. He grabbed her head and yanked her towards him. "Answer my questions...slave.", he growled.

And Redheart, beaten and broken, answered: "It was...Thunderlane...master..."

Zexis nodded. So Thunderlane was more depraved than he had thought. Or had the stallion just wanted a fuck, after all his failed attempts at courting Rainbow Dash? Didn´t matter. He was going to talk to him.

The zebra looked down at the mare, he had just fucked. Redheart was still laying on the table, twitching with dumb smile on her face. Her make-up was smeared, her tits red from abuse and below was a growing puddle of semen. "Clean yourself up.", he commanded, while he dressed himself. "I want you to remove any evidence of our session. If someone ask, tell them you took a nap. Also tone it down with the seduction. Understood?"

Redheart nodded weakly.

"You will also begin seducing the male staff. I will provide you with the tools and instructions you need for this. Awaken their sexuality, one way or another and make them receptible to my goals."

The abused mare looked at him with defeated eyes, full of submission and lust. "What....what goal, master?", she asked meek.

Zexis walked to the door and smiled wickedly. "The Liberation of Equestria."

At the Orphanage

Zexis put on a brisk pace, as he walked down the street towards the Orphanage. School was done, as was his class, and as such many fillies and colts now roamed outside, enjoying the summer sun. The Oprhanage was almost deserted. Almost...

As he came closer, Zexis could see Birdhoof and Scootaloo jogging towards the entrance. Birdhoof was breathing or struggling to do so and drenched in sweat. Scootaloo was sweaty too, but in a way that was more alluring than messy. What Zexis could also see was that she had changed her outfit. Instead of some sport jeans and a loose shirt, she now wore a tight race-shirt and spats, that hugged her tight bum. Her face was flushed with, what Zexis knew, a mixture of adrenaline and suppressed arousal.

When Birdhoof saw, his face lit up. No doubt he anticipated the continuation of yesterday. His smile slowly dripped away, as he saw Zexis come closer and the anger on the zebras face. Zexis stomped by him and threw open the door. "Inside. Now!", he barked.

Birdhoof swallowed and Scootaloo frowned. "But we haven´t finished our third lap and..."

"Do what I say!", commanded Zexis louder than necessary. Birdhoof immediately rushed inside. Scootaloo tried to say something, but Zexis glared at her angrily. Normally the filly would protest and then defy him. But instead she wilted under his stare and walked with hanged head inside. Zexis closed the door.

"What the fuck were you thinking!?"

Birdhoof flinched in his chair. They were in his office now and he was sitting behind his desk, while Zexis paced through the room like a wild manticore. Scootaloo was waiting outside.

"Not only did you not listen about my order about being subtle. You also told Thunderlane about the Celestia-damned passphrase!?", yelled Zexis, not caring if Scootaloo could hear him. She wouldn´t run, he had made sure of that.

Birdhoof was now sweating heavier, than he had, while he was running. He tried to make his heavy frame smaller in his chair and was constantly looking towards the window, as if he was contemplating, if he could espace through it. Zexis fist hammering down on his desk, brought his attention back to the angry zebra. "I-I just thought....I didn´t think it would be a problem....", he stammered.

"Not a problem!? How could this not be a problem, that you wouldn´t even consult me or ask for permission?" Zexis drew his face closer, snarling the last words in Birdhoofs sweaty face.

The unicorn swallowed. "Well...because...Thunderlane comes to me regulary.", he explained. "He is from Manehattan as you know and it´s difficult for him to get certain items here in Ponyville. To, you know, wank off." He nervously wringed his hands. "So he approached me a few years ago, if I couldn´t help him. What with my trips to the city and all that."

Zexis let him continue. He knew that part. Birdhoof traveled every few months to the east-coast to pick up orphans and bring them to Ponyville. The town saw it as a charity action. Of course, the smarter part of the residents had picked up on the fact, that he primarily brought back girls. Thats how got his hands on Scootaloo.

"And I agreed. For a few bits and favors and bring him pornos, magazines, fleshlights...", said Birdhoof, still shaking in fear, "And a few days ago he asked me, if I knew an easy mare here in Ponyville. He was drunk, I think, so I just pointed him the Redheart. I didn´t think it would be problem."

Zexis looked at him sharply. It didn´t look like he was lying. He pissed himself too much for that. And it made sense, his story. A few days ago, that was the Guys Night. Thunderlane had probably been egged on by Zexis drugs and the alcohol he had consumed that night. It wasn´t too improbable that, with his lowered inhibtions, he would seek out his "dealer".

All in all, Birdhoof was right. It wasn´t that much of a problem. In fact, if Zexis played his cards right, it would become an opportunity. Still, he was pissed that Birdhoof acted without his consent. That could have gone very differently . And it was still not entirely clear, if this wouldn´t blow up in their faces.

Zexis stepped away from the unicorn and took a deep breath. His anger had gone down a bit, even though he was still livid. "You haven´t told him about me, at least?"

Birdhoof shook his head. "Not a word. Just about Redheart and the passphrase. I told him, that she set it up. You know, nurse by day, slut by night. He lapped it up. Was desperate to get a good fuck." He also had calmed down a bit, believing himself save.

Zexis glared at him silently. Then he walked towards the door, opened it and dragged Scoots inside. The pegasus filly was tied up with rope and gagged with some cloth. Zexis grabbed her muzzle and pulled out the gag. Then he reached inside his pockets and pulled out a hormone pill. Scootaloos eyes widened at the drug. Zexis looked down on her, then dropped his gaze towards her spats. He could see a damp spot between her legs. "You are aroused right now, are you not?", he asked her, not expecting an answer. "You are aroused and scared. Probably wondering what we were talking about, thinking how you tell the others. But don´t worry..." He forced her mouth open, put the pill inside and forced her to swallow it. "Soon you will care only about one thing: Getting fucked!"

Then he waited. Minutes passed by as Scootaloo struggled against her restraints and his iron grip on her muzzle. Slowly but surely her restistance faded. Her movements became slower and she clenched her thighs together in a desperate attempts to stave off her growing arousal. Soon her eyes were glazed with lust and her breath quickened. Zexis could her muffled moan.

"You wanted to get fucked all day, didn´t you? Thats why you put on these clothes, you wanted us to look.", said Zexis. He let go of her muzzle. "Because deep down you know you are slut. You know what your purpose is."

"Th-thats....not..t-true...", panted Scootaloo, now laying on the floor, jerking around, desperately searching for something she could rub her pussy against. Zexis decided to help her.

He untied the ropes and then grabbed her, holding her tight with one arm. His free hand then slid under Scootaloos spats and touched her drenched pussy. The filly responded with a bite on her lips, to suppress her moaning. Birdhoof sprang up to help him. "Oh, no no no!", barked Zexis, "You stay there. You will not raise a finger and watch."

Birdhoof withered away under his eyes and fell back on his chair. Zexis continued with his task, as he slowly prodded Sootaloos labia with his fingers, letting her squirm under his grip. Repeatedly he touched her entrance before pulling away. Soon the pegasus was panting and moaning openly.

Then he inserted one finger, carefully and only the tip. Just this movement almost brought Soots over the edge, as she clenched her thighs, trying to force him to go deeper. But Zexis refused and pulled his finger out again, only to start advancing with it again, after a few second.

This process continued for quite some time. Zexis bringing Scootaloo to the edge, before retreating immediately when it looked like she was about to climax. After ten minutes, she stopped struggling. After twenty, she openly drove her hips against his groin. After thirty minutes, she cried and begged.

"P-please...p-p-please...just...do it! Please, f-fuck me!", she cried, tears running down her face, as Zexis pulled his finger out again. At this point her pussy was drowning in its own juice, staining her spats. Her sweat caused its fabric and her shirt to cling to her fur, clearly showing every line of her thin, lithe body. Her nipples stood erect from her A-cups and her mane hang down in her face, wet with sweat.

"What will you do for that?", asked Zexis, again trailing his fingers over her sensitive pussy-lips. "What will you give me?"

Scoots moaned, jerking her hips. "E-e-everything!", she yelled, "I will do everything! J-just let me get off, already!" Her gaze caught Birdhoof, at the other end of the room, stroking his dick. "I-I do it with him! I f-fuck him, if you want me!", she said, looking at the fat unicorn with a hunger, that only came from pure unfiltered lust.

Zexis snickered cruel. "Oh noo, nothing so simple...", he said. He then let her go, dropping her to the ground. Scootaloo barely had enough strength to catch her fall, as her legs gave out under her. The zebra-stallion then pulled out a picture. It was a photo. Depicted was Scootaloo together with cyan-blue mare with rainbow coloured mane. Rainbow Dash. He had taken it out of her room. It was her most treasured item there, sitting on her night-desk.

"Rip it apart.", said Zexis, "Destroy it. Then I will consider..."

Further he didn´t came, before Scootaloo lunged forward, snatching the photo out of his hand. For a short moment she held in in her quivering hands. Then, she ripped it apart. Once, twice, three times. Then she threw the pieces to Zexis hooves. "There! Done! Now fuck me already, damnit!", she cried.

"No.", said Zexis. His smile became a grin, as looked at the despair in Scootaloos eyes. "I am not convinced yet."

The filly stared at him. First in disbelief, then in horror. Her hand raced through her mane and tears ran down her face. She curled up in ball, shaking and sobbing.

"Shouldn´t we..", began Birdhoof, but Zexis silenced him with a stare. That was important.

After a while, Scootaloo stopped crying. Slowly she got out of her fetal position. Then she crawled towards the scattered pieces of the photo. She took one up and stared at it. Then she spat at it.

Suddenly she rose up on her hooves. Her hand grabbed her spats and pulled them down. She positioned herself over the remains of the photo and then...pissed on them. A hot, long stream of urin splattered on the floor, drenching the torn photo. When she was finished, she stomped on it multiple times, before turning to Zexis.

Scootaloos eyes were wide. Madness, despair and lust could be seen in equal measure and her lips twitched. "E-enough?"

Zexis looked up and down on her. Her thighs, drenched juice and piss, her nipples poking through her shirt and the streams of tears over her face. "What is Rainbow Dash to you?"

"Nobody." No hesitation.

"When I fuck you, what am I?"

"Everything."

Zexis grinned. "And what are you?"

Scootaloo looked down. She swallowed. "....a slut..."

Zexis stepped toward her and grabbed her. Then he drew her into a warm, tight hug. "Yes...yes you are.", he said with a warm, friendly voice. "And that is okay."

Scootaloo broke down completely. She cried and sobbed, as all the frustration, all the pain and all the fear poured out of her. Tears fell down her face, drenching Zexis shoulder. Her arms grabbed him and drew him close, her small hands taking hold of his broad back. Zexis patted her head and let her cry. Let her let go of everything and submit completely to him.

Then, when she calmed down a bit, he released her. Her looked down on her petite frame and smiled. "And now for your reward."

With that he took and lifted her up over his erect and stiff standing prick. For a moment they stood there, unmoving, as he looked into her eyes. "Ready?" More he didn´t need to say. Are you ready to give up? Are you ready to fall, into pleasure and depravity? Are you ready to be reborn? All that was left unspoken.

Scootaloo looked at him. Her eyes were red and swollen and for a moment she didn´t understand. Then she looked down on his eleven inch monster and the realization dawned on her. A smile tugged on her lips, as she answered with wide eyes: "Yes..." And Zexis dropped her.

Eleven inches was a lot. It was enough to bottom out a full grown mare like Redheart. When Scootaloo fell on Zexis dick, gravity and the wetness of her pussy let it slid into easily. But she was not big enough. As such Zexis cock pratically impaled her, punching through the entrance of her womb. The outline of his prick was clearly visible as a bumb on her belly.

The filly didn´t scream. In fact she didn´t even breathe. Intead her mouth stood wide open, as every single synapse of her brain was fried. Her eyes rolled up into her head and she got limp. Zexis snorted at that sight.

He grabbed her under arms and pulled her up again, until his dick was almost out. Then her let fall again. That brought her back to consciousness, as she awoke with a high-pitched scream from her pleasure-induced coma. Zexis grabbed her again and finally began to move his hips. He started slow, pulling almost completely out, before slowly thrusting forward until he hit her womb, filling her completely. Every time he did that, Scootaloo shuddered and twitched in one orgams after another, as all her suppressed arousal spilled over.

Then Zexis began to accelerate, no longer content on letting the filly´s snatch accommodate like a glove and now wanting to hammer it into the shape of his dick. Scootaloos orgasm reached another high, as her moans began to pick a higher pitch. Spit flew from her mouth, as this zebra brought her to even higher levels of ecstasy.

Soon she began to buck against him, grinding her hips into his, trying to add more friction. Zexis grinned at this. He picked her up and carried her over to Birdhoofs desk. The unicorn was sitting there with wide eyes and his dick in his hand, furiously masturbating, as he couldn´t pull his eyes away from this spectacle. Never had Scootaloo shown this reaction, when he fucked her. This was not the defiant filly he knew. This was a wild, needy animal, that smiled like mad as she was fucked out of her mind.

His desk was already covered in string of sperm as he had climaxed early. Scootaloo saw this and, without prompting from Zexis, began to greedily lap them up, moaning loudly at the taste, as if this was the best she had was ever tasted in her life.

Zexis laughed at that depraved display. He looked to Birdhoof. "Insult her."

The unicorn looked at him confused. "What?"

"You heard me. Insult her. Tell her what you think of her. Because that is the only thing you will ever do to her.", Zexis smiled cruel. "She is mine now. My property. And you will never lay a hand on her. See that as punishment for your fuck-up." He grabbed Scoots mane and brutally yanked her head towards him. She squealed in delight, as he forcefully kissed her, their tongues dancing with each other. He pulled out and grinned at Birdhoof. "But insulting I allow. Tell her how you feel. Now!"

Birdhoof swallowed and looked at the pegasus on his desk, with her face full of bliss, as her belly was stretched again and again, by the cock that hammered into her. Then he spat at her. "Y-you f-f-fucking whore!", he said, "That is how you repay me? I should have let you in the gutter! Because thats where you belong! Sucking dicks like the stupid little bitch you are."

Scootaloo squirted at that, as she reached another orgasm, higher than the others. She panted and grinned. "Yes. YES! I AM A SLUT!", she screamed, now completely letting go of all inhibtions. "I am nothing but fuck-meat. The day my bitch of a mother pressed me out of her used cunt, I was this. I was a WHOOOORE!!"

Birdhoof grunted and another stream of spunk shot out of his penis and hit Scootaloo right in the face. The pegasus giggled at that and opened her mouth, greedily swallowing the rest.

Then Zexis raised his hand and slapped her on the butt. For a moment she was suprised, before - SLAP! - he hit her again, and she squealed as her masochism reached new limits. Zexis thrusted harder than ever, forcing more of his dick inside the small frame. The pain and pleasure completely overloaded Scoots. Her tongue hang out of her mouth, giving her the look of a dumb bimbo, as her brain was reshaped by every pounding of Zexis dick.

In all that chaos, Zexis eyes were drawn to the little pegasus butt. And he saw how her cutiemark, a shield with a lightning-bolt on it, slowly disappeared before black and red energy streamed from his cock into her flank, causing a new cutie mark to appear. A bitcoin, laying in pool of white liquid.

All of this happened in under a second and neither Birdhoof nor Scootaloo noticed it. But before Zexis could wonder what this was about, he felt his own climax approaching.

He lifted Scoots up for one last drop. Then as his prick was almost out and could barely hold it in, he dropped her, impaling her again and finally releasing his sperm. Scootaloos moan evolved into a drawn out scream, as she reached her greatest climax, her brain shutting down, as streams of semen entered her womb, unable to escape, as the flare of zexis cock had closed the entrance like a plug. Her back arched back, her arms clammering to Zexis torso, as her climax wiped out every doubt, every shame and broke her mind and reformed it again.

Then finally, as the pressure became to great, and Scootaloo looked like she was four months pregnant, Zexis pulled out completely and threw her to the ground, like a used toy. There she lay, grinning dumbly, as sperm oozed out of her pussy...

"First things first: We will continue with our plans. I will take care of Thunderlane. You will continue planting the lust emblems and your trainings regime - ugh, thats the spot -, as well as keeping your eyes and ears open for others like Thunderlane. Then you will - to the left, Scoots - come to me, before you make any decisions, understood?"

Zexis sat on a chair before Birdhoof, who nodded defeated. Scootaloo was laying before the zebra, completely naked, lovingly caressing his prick. She held in both arms and run it up and down with her tongue coating in saliva, lapping up any sperm, that was left. Zexis patted her head like you would do with a good pet and continued: "Scootaloo will assist me in school."

The filly perked up on her name and looked up. "I will?"

"Yes.", said Zexis, pinching her cheek lovingly, "I need someone to seduce the colts. We will start off slow, but I hope that, at the end of it, you will get all you holes plugged by the colts in schools." He grinned. "My own little schoolwhore."

Scootaloo grinned at that, fingering her pussy at the thought of getting fucked by her own classmates. Then she got an idea. "Will you fuck Applebloom and Sweetie Belle as well? Can I watch?", she asked, now openly masturbating.

Zexis smiled and nodded. "Of course. When I am finished with you, the Cutie Mark Crusader will become the Cutie Mark Cumdumpsters."

Scoots squealed and moaned at the idea of her closest getting ravaged by her new master. She could picture it. Sweetie Belle, covered in cum, laying broken on the floor. She holding Applebloom down, while her Master raped her from behind. With renewed gusto, she threw herself on his cock, sucking and bobbing her head.

Zexis grunted in satisfaction, holding the head of the filly, while she sucked him off. He looked at the dejected Birdhoof, who looked at Scootaloo and no doubt saw his missed opportunity at getting his own sexslave. "Let that be lesson for you, Birdhoof. Don´t. Fuck. Up."

The unicorn nodded weakly and got back at wanking off at the sight off his former victim, happily sucking off a zebra.

Relationships updated!

Nurse Redheart

Willpower: 2-2/10
Corruption: 7+3/10
Lust: 6+1/10
Secrets: Special Service
Skills: Job: Nurse, Job: Whore
Traits: submissive, big tits, big butt, natural cocksucker, bitchy, Size Queen, masochist

Scootaloo

Willpower: 0/10
Corruption: 7+2/10
Lust: 9+1/10
Secrets: former prostitute, loves to be abused
Traits: Maso-queen, small breasts, agile, extremely submissive, libido

New Slaves added!

Nurse Redheart
Scootaloo

CP: 5

New events!

Friendship Castle
Everfree Forest
Ponyville School

Author's Note

This chapter was a bitch to write. It is official now, I hate sex scenes.

Don´t worry, that doesn´t mean I will not write them, just that will take me longer to do so. I written this cursed chpater five times now, and have thrown every attempt in the bin. If I´m honest, I´m not even satisfied with this version, but I need to get something out or you will start breaking through the walls, I figure.

Still, I hope you like the trash that I produced and feel free to critisize. Also, Congratulations for Stormcloud1120! You have been chosen as my new Proofreader. Every new chapter will now go through him, before its released to clean up my writing. Not this one, though, because of time constraints. There quite a lot who volunteered for this, so I am honored. In the end I had to draw straws, more or less and Stormcloud1120 won.

Other than that, you can of course make new suggestion again and there new events coming up. What the colours mean? Well....you have to find out yourself.

I will reveal the meaning behind them in the next Interlude, but will come later. For now, try to hazard a guess, and maybe you are right. ^^

Have fun.