It took some minutes for Twilight to recover from what her Mistress had encouraged her to do. She made us run, that was the thing Mistress had meant when she talked about embarrassing us. She put the toy in before we left, remember?" The words slowly made more sense as the rush of orgasm subsided. "M-Mistress…"

"Is that you, Pet?" Maud stopped, feeling her alicorn start to rouse. She shifted as Twilight flopped from her back, then turned to make sure she was okay.

Twilight had her legs under her, but she dropped down to her knees with her forelegs, leaving her plot in the sky, tail higher still. Subservience burned within her, she trusted Pet, she hoped that her other half had guessed right for her Mistress' desire. Setting her wings out, Twilight lowered them so that nearly a half dozen primaries flattened against the floor. She looked up. "No, I am Twilight Sparkle, Princess of Friendship. Your pet."

Maud's eyes went wide, her body trembled and, to her own shock, she smelled her own arousal color the air with its scent. Here was not Pet, not the schism of Twilight that Maud had helped form, that would be subservient in all things. This was a princess, an alicorn of unbridled power. "Not unbridled…" Maud had never mumbled her thoughts out loud before and she was a little bewildered. "You have surprised me, Twilight."

Extending herself forward, Twilight pressed her snout down and nuzzled at Maud's forehooves. "I surprise myself, Mistress." Maud felt a wetness on her back leg and almost shuffled in shock. She panted a little, almost getting carried away in her emotions, not that her features would be seen as such.

"You have a plan?" Maud barely trusted herself to speak. She inhaled deeply, smelling their mixed arousal in the air, although Twilight's was muted significantly by the chastity belt.

"I am your pet for the rest of the day. You commanded me to remain as Twilight, and I will." Twilight nuzzled and rubbed her snout along Maud's hoof a little more before looking up. "Would Mistress like to ride her pet to the bedroom?"

Maud gave a tiny smile and moved, stepping around the alicorn and then, from behind, climbing atop her, mounting her like a stallion would. In her self-compromised position, Twilight felt all sorts of places within her tighten at the feel of Maud's belly on her back, of the mare's legs working around her. Maud pushed further than a stallion would, she bucked and pushed herself up until her back legs left the ground.

Twilight combined all three tribes of pony, as an alicorn, and she realized right then what that meant. With her wings still out and hanging to the sides, she started the slow steady steps of an earth pony under load. Without needing to be told, she lifted her wings once and flapped them. The buzzing inside her was something she was getting more used to, and without her running it was more tolerable.

Maud felt the toy, only slightly, buzzing inside the mare she was pressed down on. Leaning forward a bit she angled her snout, opened her mouth and took up a grip on Twilight's mane. Twilight, for her part, groaned at the ministrations of toy and mistress, taking the steps slowly; giving only a few little tugs on her mane, making sure her Mistress had a good hold on it.

The rocking motion of the alicorn soon petered out when Twilight reached the top of the stairs. Keeping herself moving, so the toy would not stop, Twilight began the walk to her bedroom. "Pet has come up with a plan, Mistress." Twilight almost closed her eyes, her orgasm was slowly building up in her body, but she had all her focus behind delivering her Mistress to the bedroom before she did.

"And what is that plan?" Maud waited until they were almost at Twilight's door, then tugged the mare's mane to steer her in the right direction. Twilight, feeling just what Maud had done, and feeling her body react before she could even think to, halted and braced all four legs steady. She would be leaving a stain on the floor, she would be painting the fur around her thighs, if it weren't for Maud's belt around her. She was climaxing so hard from that simple little "control" that she couldn't think straight. I can take over, get us inside. Twilight relaxed, let Pet come to the fore.

Lifting her head, Pet spread her wings as best she could and gave them another flap as she stepped forward. Entering the bedroom, Pet practically pranced to the bed and knelt beside it. She reached for Twilight, pulled the full alicorn back to the fore. She is yours again, treat Mistress well.

Twilight shook her head as her Mistress dismounted her. Maud didn't get much further than flopping onto the bed; while Twilight had gotten release twice now, her Mistress had been steadily working up all day and now groaned and started to reach a casual hoof back toward herself. "No, Mistress." Twilight leaned in and kissed Maud's questing hoof. "Please, let your Princess do it."

Maud became distinctly aware that Twilight Sparkle was nuzzling her tail to the side. She ached for the relief, and turned to try to catch a glimpse of Twilight. What she caught was their reflection in a mirror. Her eyes widened. "Wait!" Maud hated herself for having to say it; she had a subservient princess behind her, ready to lick her into bliss. "Put on your bedclothes, Twilight."

"Yes, Mistress." Twilight kept her wings down as she approached the box. Laying across the top of it was the rubber gears that she had been told was what she had to wear to bed. The saddle was first, the familiar weight settling on her back, her own magic fitting it. She pulled the girth tight, secured the broad straps behind her, before her. It all tightened and held her snugly. Lifting up the halter, Twilight saw a new addition. "Reins?" She didn't wait for a reply from Maud, she pulled the bit to her mouth and opened up for it. The thick shape pushed into her and gagged her quite effectively. The rest of the rubber pulled up and over her head.

"Yes, reins. I want to control you a little more, now." Maud had rolled to her side, was watching the princess restrain herself in the fetish gear. Each click—the sounds of the little locks fastening—wound Maud's spring a little tighter, pushing her ever closer. Twilight flicked the reins over her head and across her neck.

It was a fight for Maud, she was on the edge of a climax just from the sight of Twilight having secured and locked herself into the harness. Lifting her hooves high, Twilight pranced toward Maud, the soft jingling and squeaking of the tack playing a tune along the dominant pony's spine. Stopping before Maud, Twilight tilted her head. Give her the reins. Make sure she takes them.

Maud watched as Twilight's magic plucked the reins from her neck, pulled them up and over her head and set them on her own hoof. It was the greatest image of subservience yet and Maud couldn't hold back. Twilight watched as her Mistress suddenly started squirming and writhing. Don't just watch, service her, make Mistress come again. Twilight moved around the bed, got into a similar position she had used before and found a problem. She was gagged. Use your magic.

The climax was the sweetest moment Maud had felt in a long time. She bucked and squirmed on the bed, her mind's eye playing back the image of Twilight, giving everything to her. The first lick electrified her, staring into the mirror Maud could see Twilight, laying her head down on the bed behind her, using her magic to push, to prod.

Experimentation is key. We both know that. We know some things about Mistress, but how she likes to be touched is a fun experiment. Twilight gave the slightest nod, disregarding any thoughts that didn't help her guide her magic's gentle touch. Harder.

Maud groaned and bucked her hips, Twilight had started out gentle but, when Maud had shown no signs of "breaking", she had started to grow more bold, finding places that made her Mistress squirm and move more.

Staring into the mirror, Maud saw that Twilight was laying still, her intent completely on the gray folds, the squirming body. Her first climax had passed, but Maud could feel a second coming. "More…"

The even, monosyllabic tone was gone from Maud's voice. That one word that she got out contained real emotion; she was not disappointed. Twilight sped up, delivering complete bliss to Maud, the domme mare soon pressed beyond her limit again as lightning struck twice. Twilight whined into her gag, she watched the mess her Mistress was making and lamented that she couldn't clean it up. Mistress might let us clean it up, or she might make us sleep in it.

"Twilight." Maud's voice had regained its normal, for the bedroom, composure. Panting hard out her nose, Maud rolled to her side and looked down her body at the princess. "You have earned such a reward, my good filly." She likes using that. We should ask Mistress to suggest something about hearing it. Twilight felt herself nodding mutely to Pet. "Would you like a command to give you reward, or a toy? Nod for a command, shake your head for a toy."

A command would be fun. Mistress gives good commands. Twilight pondered this. She did like commands too, even if they were really suggestions. She leaned forward and nuzzled against Maud's vulva, smearing musk on her snout and painting herself with the mare's scent. She looked up, nose glistening with "Maud", and nodded.

Maud blinked at the sight of the Princess, abasing herself. "Twilight Sparkle," the alicorn's ears perked forward excitedly, "when you breathe out, you will become more and more aroused. But you cannot climax." Maud leaned around and kissed Twilight's damp nose. "This effect will wear off when you are too tired to move."

Twilight nodded. I like this one. Breath, Twilight, breathe and let's give in and squirm. Twilight listened just as much to Pet now, as Mistress. She loved them both. In. Twilight inhaled deeply, filling her lungs with air. Out. Twilight let her breath out and groaned into the gag with the pressure that started to rise. Her groin started to ache, her vulva clenching and gripping around the big toy inside her. In. Twilight couldn't resist it, Pet's words in her head were easy and delicious. Out.

Watching the alicorn start to squirm around, reaching her forehooves back, Maud saw what the saddle's straps did, just as they pulled tight. Twilight couldn't reach her trapped mound, the saddle squeaked and gripped at the alicorn, denying her the flexibly to try to find relief. "Ah, good filly, you found out something new. Perhaps I could take off your belt?"

Twilight groaned and bucked, trying to push herself close enough to touch. Her brain was devolving toward mindless squirming, but there was a soft voice in the back of her mind. In. She was helpless to do anything but obey. Out. Pleasure rushed in again, pushing out any hint of resistance Twilight might have held to the suggestion.

The world was practically air. Twilight trotted through the castle, her body moving freely and with none of the restraints Maud placed on her when they were alone. Mistress will be back in another week. Twilight gave a nod. "Yup, and I want to have that prance down by then."

"Twilight!" Spike's voice came from the library ahead. Twilight kept her gait up, trying to maintain the high-kicking stride.

"What's the matter, Spike?" Twilight poked her head in. The dragon had his head just above a comic book. "Somepony borrow the next comic again?"

"No, there is going to be another convention… I was wondering if you would help me with a cosplay for it?" Spike looked down. "I heard the writer for Power Ponies is going to be there…"

Twilight's movement almost looked like a dance as she made her way across the room. "Of course I can, Spike!" She beamed in delight and looked over the dragon's shoulder at the comic page he was on. "Is that the pony?" She pointed at the little stallion that was the Power Ponies' sidekick.

"Uh, not exactly…" Spike half-folded the comic, presenting the big image of The Mane-iac. "Do you think we could do her?"

The phrasing stung a particularly giggly part in Twilight and the dragon half recoiled, as if stung. "Oh Spike, of course we can. Even if I have to invent a new spell just so you can be her."

And if Spike's convention happens to overlap with Mistress' return again? Twilight grinned a little wider and shifted her hips. The piercing her Mistress had put through her most sensitive part shifted under the chastity belt, pulling her pearl with it. Pleasure was now a commodity that Twilight had to store, had to stock up, until Maud returned.

Author's Note

Twilight blinked. She inhaled deeply and let out the breath with a happy sigh. "Okay, Pet here, you have any questions?" Twilight looked a little less straight and sure, a little more relaxed. When the mare noticed a card on the floor before her she crouched down and, without touching it, lay down to read. "Jealous of Twilight? She is me, I am her. I feel everything she does and has done, and she feels the same. We think a little differently, thanks to what memories we each claim, what things we like." The mare giggled. "But I love her, and she me. We can share Mistress."

The pony seems to roll her hips a little before looking back up from where she was reading more from the card. "I love gray more than pink. Gray is Mistress, gray is rocks. Did you know Mistress likes rocks a lot? I love to relax and listen to her talk about them."

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