Las Pegasus, the city of dreams, is a wonderful paradise of fun.
And Spike, gas heavy as he is, tended to burp often. A few tickets ended up spewing out all over the library floor, all while Twilight was giving a lesson to some fillies in the library. All at once hell broke loose as everypony scrambled left and right to find out what it was that just appeared. There were seven in total, along with the letter that Twilight read. Just the right number for all her friends and Spike.
Dear Twilight,
Enclosed are some tickets to Las Pegasus. Make sure to enjoy your trip.
Sincerely, Celestia.
Twilight wondered. The letter itself was quite short, and unusual of Celestia’s characteristic style. Nonetheless, at the time, the tickets seem legitimate. They’ve been talking about Las Pegasus anyway, the gals, and how nice it would be if they went. As she finally manages to shoo the Cutie Mark Crusaders, as they called themselves, out of the library, she thought of how to break the news. It wouldn’t be quite the same if one of them missed out, so she has to make sure that they can all go, especially Applejack and Rarity, who have set schedules. Rarity she knew, wouldn’t pass up on the chance, so as long as she told Rarity soon enough, it won’t be a problem. Applejack however, might need a little convincing.
She browsed the section of books on social interaction to figure out how best to presuade stubborn old Applejack. Some of them are there because they have to be, otherwise the collection wouldn’t be complete. Those make her blush. She checks them out sometimes, for her own perusal. After all, it didn’t hurt to know about that sort of thing when trying to have foals, for one. She’d been practicing in front of the mirror recently. One of the books caught her eye. It’s titled Molestia. Out of curiosity, she took it out of the shelf. It’s surprisingly similar to her mentor, Celestia. Briefly, she wondered, then dismissed the vague fantasy that probably wouldn’t be real anyway. The quick skim she gave the book helped that fantasy along when she decided to turn in for the night.
The next day she gave the good news to her friends. They all were very happy to agree to go. Turns out that Applejack wants to open a section in Las Pegasus for some extra business. Everything is set up nicely, and the next thing they know, they’re on a plane to the city of wonder. For some reason, Twilight has packed Molestia. She thought she might be delirious, but then thought that she was overthinking. Nopony can see the magical tether that has attached itself to Twilight.
The flight was without incident, and they land safely. The day was relatively uneventful, as they use it to plan out what they will do the next day. It’s somehow tiring, so they all retire back into the single hotel room reserved by Celestia for them. None suspect a thing. Even when Twilight suggests a night of fun, they were unwary of the implications of such a statement. So they went to sleep, with the exception of Twilight, who was still wide awake, reading, or rather, looking at pictures in Molestia.
A glaze overcame her eyes, and she wanders out her bed and begins to trot towards Rainbow Dash’s. Everypony wanted Rainbow Dash, but they were all afraid that she was already taken, or was above their level. That left Rainbow fairly lonely, and Twilight knew it from every time that Rainbow had complained in front of the group. Guided by magic, Twilight slowly took off the covers, and began to lick. When the hole was sufficiently wet, Twilight stuck her horn in, which elicited a nice moan. Using it as encouragement, Twilight began to move her horn back and forth. Having her horn stimulated this way made Twilight rather hot too, and she felt the magic begin to build up. All at once magic flowed out into Rainbow, and Rainbow’s eyes glazed over too. Together, they left for Applejack, who was probably the toughest of the bunch.
They started by tying Applejack down, for it would be disastrous if Applejack managed to buck one of them. Then Twilight applied the same treatment, rubbing her horn back and forth. So it was that Applejack’s eyes glazed over too. Everything was going well, and Twilight was getting increasingly satisfied because of it. Then, the three moved on to give Rarity the same treatment.
Rarity’s eyes glazed too, they moved on to Pinkie Pie, who thought it was a game, and even played along.
Then came the hurdle, Fluttershy. Fluttershy was the cutest, and the one Twilight wanted to save for last. They had to treat her gently, and make sure she wasn’t hurt. Although she could wrestle a bear, she was a bit vulnerable herself, and none of the friends actually wanted her to feel as if she was violated. All of them took turns licking carefully, taking great care to listen, in case Fluttershy yelped in pain. It was already hard enough to hear Fluttershy as it was. After a while, the juices were dripping onto the carpet, so Twilight decided it was time, and stuck her horn in, slowly. It went back and forth for a while, Twilight raising the speed of her strokes every repetition. So it was that Fluttershy’s eyes glazed over too. Twilight thought about Spike too, but decided against it.
When all their eyes were glazed over, they had a lot of fun together under the moon’s careful watch. Everything had been planned out of course, and Luna couldn’t help but feel the urges she hadn’t felt for over a thousand years from watching the six get at it together. And when Celestia came to investigate, she felt some urges too. And in the stars, green eyes stared down, hungry, and ready to come back once again, this time unopposed.