Localized Acceptance

Chapters

3. The Crusaders
3.5. The Mom
4. The Farmer
5. The Fashionista
5.5. The Fillies
1. The Lovebirds
2. The Chicken

3. The Crusaders

Scootaloo led Night Sky to a large treehouse. She didn't really have school that day, it was the weekend. She just wanted to visit her hero, Rainbow Dash, really quick before going to the CMC treehouse.

Tree house was pushing it actually, as it only stood about five feet off the ground.

"This is the Cutie Mark Crusader Club House!" Scootaloo told him happily. "We spend almost all our freetime here."

Night feigned interest in the club house, caring more about watching the filly's athletic ass while she walked up the rickety stairs. She didn't quite "fill out" her clothes as well as Rainbow Dash and nowhere near as well as Fluttershy, but that did not mean she was bad to look at. Night hadn't actually seen any ponies as young as her since he'd learned his favorite spell. Her perky nipples stood out like tiny daggers beneath her t-shirt, and a subtle command from Night had instilled a desire in the filly to pull her pants up into a wedgie and shake her ass from side to side as she walked. It amused Night to watch her purple tail swing back and forth like a pendulum, moving in the opposite direction as her hips.

The inside of the wooden building was not that impressive. A table with papers strewn about on it, pictures of musical instruments, famous Wonderbolts from years past, apples, and lists of fun activities hung on the walls. In the middle of the room was a large blanket with a few throw pillows and bean bags chairs on it. The most impressive thing to Night Sky was podium set up on the far right wall. There was a banner hung up behind it with the same badge design that Scootaloo had on her ass, but in place of the purple wing were the letters CMC.

"Make yourself comfy." Scoots told her new friend as she laid down and grabbed a scrapbook on the floor, using one of the pillows to prop her arm up. Night loomed over her, looking down at the book briefly he saw that is was full of pictures and doodles of Rainbow Dash. He would have judged the little girl harshly for her unhealthy obsession with the mare, but considering what he had done in the past few days to that same girl he was in no position to pass judgement. Instead he dropped to his knees behind Scootaloo, examining her.

"So when will your friends be here?" He asked as her started pulling her pants down.

"I dunno. They usually show up around eleven o'clock." She turned her head towards the cuckoo clock mounted on the wall. Ten forty-five.

With the filly's pants and panties around her ankles, Night set about playing with her ass. He rubbed her soft coat and kneaded the muscular flesh. Around age nineteen or twenty a pony's coat usually becomes much tougher and less soft, a result of their often time very late puberty truly coming to an end. Younger ponies always have very soft coats though, and Night took great pleasure in massaging Scootaloo's plush rear end.

The filly encouraged his actions, moaning and gasping softly at his touch. They were confused moans and gasps however, as if she didn't understand what she was feeling or why.

"How innocent is this girl?" Night wondered to himself.

"Have you ever had your heat Scootaloo?" He asked her as he ran a finger underneath her shirt and up the length of her spine.

"Y-yes. It's really uncool though. I can barely think when it happens."

"Have you ever played with yourself?" Night's hands gently massaged the base of Scootaloo's tiny wings, applying pressure to the muscles the connected them to her back. She responded very well to this.

"Mmm, what do you mean? Like, video games and stuff?"

Night chuckled at her cluelessness. "No sillyfilly, masturbation."

"Wh-what's that?" Scootaloo was breathing heavily. Her wings were so relaxed that they had gone limp on her back.

"Well, you remember what we did in the cloud elevator?"

"Mmm yeah, I do." Her pussy got moist at the memory of her first orgasm.

"That was me uh, masturbating you. You're clearly aware of what an orgasm is if you understood my command in the elevator."

"Sw-Sweetie talked about having her first time. Said she rubbed her girl parts for a while and then some clear gooey stuff shot out. It sounded gross."

"Well now that you've had one I bet it doesn't seem all that gross."

"Noooooope!" While they spoke Night's hand had snaked down and started playing with Scootaloo's pussy. When she told him "Nope" he stuck the tip of his middle finger inside her.

"That scrapbook looks fun. Why don't you focus on that while I try and make you cum again."

"Sounds like a pla-gasp" The filly's pussy squeezed on Night's finger as he rammed it in down to the knuckle.

Scootaloo went back to her scrapbooking after that, or at least tried to. Her doodles became noticeably worse as Night continued his assault on her tight marehood. The girl squirmed on the floor, seemingly trying to get Night's whole hand inside of her, but said nothing to the stallion. The stallion who was undoing his belt and removing his pants with one hand while the other moved back and forth. He still only had one finger inside the filly and it clearly wouldn't be enough to keep her satisfied. He pulled his middle finger out of her hot snatch with some effort. The girl's pussy was tight and had some serious strength, but Night eventually got his digit out of her. He was about to clean the finger with his mouth, and lube up one or two more, when he Scootaloo shooting him glances and licking her lips.

Night laid down beside the filly and moved his hand to her mouth. He held the finger that had just been inside her foalhole underneath her nose, letting the girl smell her own juices. She breathed deep and smiled, before opening up her mouth and wrapping her lips around the finger. Without looking away from the drawing of herself as a Wonderbolt that she was working on, Scootaloo licked all her juices off Night's finger. She treated it like a popsicle, licking up and down, turning her head to lick around the base, and going down all the way to the base of his long finger in order to get all the salty fluid off. After a minute of this Night brought his index finger up and poked at Scootaloo's lips. She was more than happy to open up and let him rest the finger on top of her tongue. She didn't close her mouth, instead letting him see her wrap her tongue around the fingers one after another. Night had to quickly order her not to gag when the inexperienced filly suddenly moved her head forward, forcing his fingers down her throat. It worked, which surprised Scootaloo.

Night let Scootaloo slobber all over his fingers for a good few minutes before withdrawing them. He got back up on his knees and stared down at the girl. His eyes were once again drawn to her toned ass. He grabbed one of her cheeks and spread it. Right there was her tight little pucker. Night trailed his two very wet fingers down her ass crack, watching the filly shudder when his cold fingers ran over her asshole.

"Hey Scoots! Ya in there?" Some girl outside the club house yelled for Scootaloo. She had a very clear Southern draw.

"Ya! Come on in!" Scootaloo responded, seeing no problem with her friends walking in on her getting two fingers rammed up her ass.

"Your friends I assume." Night said, already charging up his spell. Hopefully these two would be just as weak willed as the filly who laid before him.

"Yep! Hey are you alright dude? Your eyes are kinda, smoking."

"I'm fine. Go stand by the door, I won't be able to get both of them at the same time."

"Sure thing!" Scootaloo got up, kicking off her pants rather than pulling them back up. She saw no issue with walking around the clubhouse naked, everything was fine. She did wonder what Mr. Sky meant when he said he won't be able to get both of them at the same time though.

Applebloom was the one to open the door, and thus met Mr. Sky's eyes first. She froze immediately and Scootaloo watched her pupils shrink. The smoke around Mr. Sky's eyes suddenly evaporated and his very large pupils also shrunk, but only down to their normal size unlike Applebloom's. Sweetie Belle wasn't paying attention and bumped into her friend who stood in the doorway mindlessly.

"Oof! Oh, sorry Applebloom, I wasn't looking where I wa-" Her words caught in her throat as she saw a strange stallion in the middle of their clubhouse with no pants on. "GAH! Scootaloo, who is that!? Where are his pants!?"

"Oh him? He's Night Sky. He's a friend of Rainbow Dash's." Scootaloo answered her friend, not understanding why she was freaking out over Mr. Sky's near nakedness.

"You two, grab her." Night demanded. Applebloom's expression did not change as she spun around and grabbed one of Sweetie Belle's arms. The pantless Scootaloo grabbed the other and together the two filly's brought their friend inside the clubhouse.

"Wah? Hey! Put me down you two! Don't bring me near that... that pervert!" Sweetie Belle struggled against her friends, and while she could've escaped Scootaloo's grasp if she really tried there was no way she could overpower and escape Applebloom, who had built up a great deal of strength from working on Sweet Apple Acres.

"Tap the base of her horn, right where it meets her skull." Night commanded. Scootaloo reached a hand up and tapped the spot that Night had specified like it was a button. The green sparks that had started forming on the end of her horn ceased. The base of the horn was a well known weak spot on unicorns, the location where the magic cells in their blood were purified into pure magic for casting purposes. By tapping that spot, Scootaloo had shut off Sweetie Belle's magic purifier, but only for a couple seconds.

"Keep tapping there every ten seconds." Sweetie Belle screamed at him, at her friends, at everyone.

Night was about to order one of the girls to cover the white filly's mouth when he spotted Scootaloo's discarded sky blue panties on the ground. There was a stain on the front, marecum from her orgasm earlier that day. He bent over and picked it tap up, as well as his belt which was still in it's straps on his pants. He slowly, deliberately approached the white girl who he inferred was Sweetie Belle.

"What are you doing? Scootaloo! Help me! Applebloom? Please!? He-" Her cries cut short as Night Sky shoved Scootaloo's panties in girl's mouth, making sure that the crotch went in first and sat on her tongue. He wrapped his black belt around her head, tap placing it in her mouth to make sure that the dirty pantie gag stayed in. When he was certain she would not be able to push the disgusting article of clothing out, Night Sky stood back to examine his two new arrivals. Applebloom was a yellow Earth pony with very bright red hair. She had very cute freckles dotted all over her face, and was wearing jean shorts and a tank top. A very simple outfit that screamed tap farmgirl and redneck. Sweetie Belle was a white unicorn with curly pink and purple hair. She was wearing a much fancier dress.

Night took a closer look at the dress, he felt like he had seen it before. He walked around behind the girl and looked at the tag on the inside. The name "Rarity" was stitched on the inside. That was it! In Manehattan the "Illusive" clothing line had become tap extremely popular. This dress was almost identical to one Night saw in the window everyday when he lived there. Did this filly's sister make fake knockoffs of other pony's dresses? How despicable.

"H-huh? Oh, did we reach the tap clubhouse already?" Applebloom shook her head and looked around, but did not let go of her captive friend. Sweetie screamed out at the yellow filly from behind her gag, but went ignored as Applebloom and Scootaloo began a conversation.

"Hey Applebloom! Took you long enough to...wake up, or whatever you'd call it."

"Sorry. Ah'm not quite sure what happened. One second tap ah'm walkin' up to the clubhouse with Sweetie Belle, an' the next second ah'm here holding her." The girl punctuated her statement by lightly squeezing her struggling friend's arm.

"Yeah, my new friend Night Sky did something cool to your head. Mine too I think."

"That why you ain't wearin' pants?" Applebloom asked sarcastically.

"Yep! Mr. Sky has been teaching me some really cool stuff. I'll show you and Sweetie Belle later."

Applebloom twisted her head to look at the tall stallion standing tap behind her. "Well howdy Mr. Sky. Ah'm Applebloom."

"Hello Applebloom. You're doing a very good job of holding your friend." Night Sky complimented the girl as he walked back around to stand in front of them.

"Thanks!"

"Well girls, I think my magic is just about recharged. Why don't we let Sweetie here in on the fun." The smoke was billowing out of his eye sockets before he even finished talking. Night was becoming quite skilled with his spell.

Sweetie Belle, either understanding how the spell worked or just thinking that nothing bad would happen if she couldn't see, clamped her eyes shut tight.

"Pull her eyes open." Night demanded, and his two filly slaves used their tap free hands to try and grab their friend's eyelids. Sweetie managed to keep pulling her head away however. And even when Applebloom grabbed her by the hair and try and keep her head still she fought back too hard. Night thought for a moment before a very simple solution dawned on him. He leaned over and whispered into Scootaloo's ear.

"Scream like you're being stabbed."

Sweetie Belle heard her friend let out a blood curdling scream and her eyes shot open, terrified of what this strange man might have done to her. Her eyes almost immediately peered into the soulless black voids tap in front of her. Dark green smoke closed in on her vision, trying to cloud it over. The smoke, however, never fully overtook her. Instead the filly, who had to fight off her older sister's attempts at making her model ever since she was a foal, overpowered the spell's mental influence. It backfired and green energy flashed in Night Sky's eyes.

He threw his head back, his hands covering his eyes. "AH! FUCKING BITCH!" He yelled at the filly.

"Are you okay Mr. Sky!?" Scootaloo asked tap concerned.

Applebloom removed the pantie gag from Sweetie's mouth.

"Sweetie Belle, that wasn't a nice thang to do. Ya should apologize to Mr. Sky right now." She gave her friend a very stern expression.

"Apologize!? Are you serious!? He's controlling your mind! He's trying to control mine like some sort of alien! Or a changeling! gasp and tap What if he is a changeling!? Girls you have to let me go right now!"

"No." They said in unison.

Meanwhile, Night Sky had recovered from the failed spell, wiping away magic tears from his eyes.

"I'm fine Scootaloo. Just a little magic flashbang. Didn't think any fillies could fight that spell. I'm impressed Sweetie Belle."

"Hmph. You changeling jerk! If Scootaloo wouldn't stop tapping my horn, tap LIKE THAT I'd....I'd....I'd turn you into a fish!"

"Oh I'm sure you. And I'm no changeling kid. One hundred percent, pure unicorn. Put the gag back in - wait no! Take it off and hand the panties back to Scootaloo." Night Sky angrily looked at the girl who had made his eyes hurt so much as well as the two very athletic looking girls beside her. Girls who looked like they spent a lot of time physically exerting themselves, covering every inch of clothing they wore in tap sweat. When comparing those two to the more delicate looking filly in a possibly knockoff dress, Night had a genius revenge plan.

"Let your friend go girls." They did, and Night almost immediately grabbed her in his magic, his true magic that is, not the dark magic he used to control minds. A blue cloud of dust surrounded the filly. What looked like a nearly intangible cloud was actually thicker than cement, and Sweetie found herself once again unable to move.

"Hey girls, you remember that fun time you overpowered Sweetie Belle and made her smell your disgusting socks and panties?" The memories formed and the two girls nodded their heads.

"Yeah, that was fun!" Scootaloo said.

"Yes, and I'm sure neither one of you expected to find it as hot as you did." The girls blushed in embarrassment, remembering how turned on they got watching Sweetie smell their sweaty clothes.

"I'm pretty sure Sweetie Belle liked it too. You should do it again." With that, Night dropped his magic and Sweetie fell to the floor. She tried to run to the door, but Applebloom now stood in front of it with a very mischievous grin. She began to unbutton her jean shorts. The little white filly's eyes widened as she realized what her friends planned to do. She desperately tried to scamper away to the corner of the room but Scootaloo tackled her. It wasn't a violent tackle, it was a play tackle. This was a game to Scootaloo, a very sexy game.

Sweetie struggled under Scoots, who stuck her bare feet in her friend's face. Scootaloo could smell the collective sweat from 2 days of running laps on their school hoofball field without taking a shower. It was disgusting to say the least.

"Ew! Ew! Ew! No Scootaloo! Stay away!"

"Hey Applebloom, I got her!"

Whatever Sweetie's talent, it was clearly not escape artist. She was only able to put up a small fight, still exhausted from the earlier fits of rage she had gone into after being restrained. Applebloom came over with one of her socks in hand. Scootaloo rolled off Sweetie so that the yellow filly could grab her head and hold the sock under her nose.

"Breath that in deep...there ya go." Sweetie coughed and tried to hold back tears, the smell of her friends sock was worse than Scootaloo's feet.

Night Sky stood off in the corner, watching the three fillies. He laughed maliciously at Sweetie's torment, revealing in her tears when they final came, which was right after Applebloom stuck one of her socks in the unicorn's mouth so that she had a free hand to take the other one off and press it against her nose. Eventually however, Night conceeded that he did need to take over the girl's mind, and to do that he needed her to be turned on not grossed out.

"I think she's starting to like it girls, but I don't think she'll love it like you two until she cums."

Scootaloo's ears perked up. "Oooh! I have an idea!" The orange girl stuck her middle and index finger practically down her throat. It seemed the command to not gag from earlier was still in effect though. Applebloom was distracted for a moment by the sight of her friend covering her fingers in spit but quickly came back to her senses and joined in with an innocent "That looks like fun!" She stuck her pinky in her mouth and started slobbering on it while pulling down her panties. Sweetie didn't even try to spit out the sock in her mouth now that both of her friends were distracted, she was too busy crying and begging her friends not to do this from behind the gag.

Night Sky hadn't even noticed that his hand was wrapped around his cock, absent-mindedly stroking it back and forth. Her pondered which one of these fillies he'd fuck first as he watched Scootaloo finally pull her fingers out of her mouth. There was a little bridge of spit that connected them back to hip mouth, which snapped in half as the girl quickly lowered her fingers, roughly pulled the other girl's simply cotton pantie down, and jammed both of her digits up Sweetie Belle's unprepared pussy. Night saw the white girl's nails actually dig into the wood flooring and carve some of it out. She screamed in pain and pleasure at the very sudden intrusion.

Applebloom sat her friend up, propping the white filly up against her. One hand had a saliva covered pinkie and the other was grasping a pair of very dirty panties. Between school, her chores, homework, CMC meetings, and applepicking with her big sister, Applebloom rarely had time to shower or do laundry more than once a week, and that day of the week had not come yet. The panties Applebloom shoved in Sweetie's face had five days worth of sweat, some pee, and marecum in them. (Scootaloo was the only pony in the CMC that had never masturbated.)

The other hand, the one with a spit covered finger, snaked its way underneath her dress and slowly tickled her tight asshole. Sweetie looked back at her friend and shook her head no, while Scootaloo pistoned her fingers back and forth inside of her little cunny. Applebloom just smiled and kissed Sweetie's cheek, before pushing her pinkie up the girl's ass. Sweetie moaned behind the gag, her eyes practically rolling into the back of her head. Inside her ass, Applebloom's one small finger felt far bigger than the other two that were roughly fucking her other hole.

For ten minutes Sweetie Belle was made to smell every disgusting article of clothing that her friends could stick in her face or force into her mouth, while bouncing up and down on three, four, maybe even ten fingers. She had long lost count, drowning in her own pleasure. She barely cared how she could taste the dirt in Scootaloo's socks or the salty piss and cum on the crotch of Applebloom's panties. She didn't even notice when they switched places, or stuck their fingers in her mouth to clean and lube back up, or Night Sky, who was towering over her. Or the stream of hot, white liquid that landed on her dress, she did notice that it had a very strong smell.

"Fuck yeah... Okay, are we ready to try again?" Some voice said. Sweetie looked around for the source and came face to face with Mr. Sky. He was handsome, and looked like he sweat and came a lot. Sweetie realized what she said and laughed at herself on the inside. She was really starting to love all this. She was so distracted with her thoughts that she didn't even notice the room filling with green smoke, and her vision becoming cloudy. It barely even registered in her mind that she was quickly losing the ability to see, and the reason it barely registered was that she had already stopped thinking. The world went dark as Sweetie Belle's consciousness faded away.

Sweetie Belle woke up on the floor some time later to the sound of her friends moaning. She sat up and looked around, noticing that Scootaloo and Applebloom were both on their knees, furiously rubbing their labias while holding each others panties up to their noses. A naked stallion with a pretty dark blue coat was watching them.

"Oh! That looks fun. Can I join?" Sweetie asked, already crawling over on her hands and knees to a pair of panties on the ground between her two friends. Applebloom's, her favorite. They were always so..."ripe."

While crawling over Sweetie noticed a weird white fluid dripping out of both of her friends pussies. It looked like stallion cum. It must have been the blue stallions. She vaguely remembered some incident around five minutes ago where that stallion had her friends pin her down and make her smell their dirty clothes. Oooh, those were nice memories. Hopefully the stallion, Night Sky as she remembered he was called, would fill her with his cum too. She loved the smell of stallion cum, it made her pussy so wet.

Sweetie reached the discarded undergarments and picked them up. She gave the crotch a lick, tasting the various salty and sweet juices from her friend's pussy. She couldn't help but smile. She loved when all the CMC's were together to fuck.

With a wink to Night Sky, Sweetie Belle got right to her duty as a crusader and held Applebloom's panties up to her nose, practically suffocating herself as she started rubbing her pussy lips just like her friends, barely even registering that someone had taken off all her clothes. She very obviously stared right at Night's hard cock while she played with herself, listening to her friends moans as they did the same.

Sweetie Belle secretly hoped that Night Sky wanted to join the Cutie Mark Crusaders. It'd mean they'd finally have a dick to taste and some stallion underwear to smell. Also, if she was honest with herself, she really wanted to watch him go through initiation, which involved him bending each of them over the table and going to town on their tight virgin asses. Maybe he'd do that anyways. Maybe he already did it with Scootaloo and Applebloom! That was unacceptable!

Sweetie Belle angrily got up from the ground and grabbed Night Sky by the wrist, leading him over to the table in the corner of the room. She bent over it, raising her ass high up in the air.

"Fuck my brains out! It's not fair if you only do it to them." She said, pointing to her friends. Night Sky smiled at her and grabbed his thick cock.

"Fine, but afterwards you have to introduce me to your sister."

"Deal!"

Author's Note

While writing this chapter I thought of some hot horn stuff. If you're a fan of that then I can guarantee it will show up later on..

3.5. The Mom

Being around horny teenager girls was one of the most upsetting things in Night's life.

At first Night Sky enjoyed it. three little fillies clamoring for a chance to taste his sweaty cock. But he eventually discovered that, while he could last three rounds at most before he needed to take a breather, these girls were insatiable. No amount of hypnosis could turn off their libidos. He had apparently awoken something inside the three girls, an overwhelming fetish perhaps, that drove them to desperately crave sex. His only time of refuge came at the end of Saturday when the girls had to go home. Sure enough, they showed back up first thing in the morning on Sunday, and they wanted to give him a tongue bath.

He'd pump Scootaloo's tight little pussy full of stallion soup and then move onto Sweetie Belle, but by the time he was done with her the orange filly would be impatiently tapping her foot, and when he finished fucking Applebloom there would be two girls waiting for their next turn with his cock. Worse than that however were the blowjobs. The girls seemed to share everything else just fine, but when it came to cock they'd begin fighting. Night just didn't have enough fluids inside him to keep these girls pleased, and the worst part was that, being twenty-three, he was only five years older than those little monsters. He was in the prime of his life and he couldn't keep three girls from nearly killing each other over every last drop of his cum.

This emasculating fact had driven Night to pause his pursuit of Twilight Sparkle's friends. These ravenous cumgobblers had kept him more than drained over the weekend, but then they finally went back to school. Night Sky couldn't help but thank Celestia, one of the very princesses he intended to have at his beck and call soon, when he was able to go to the bathroom without having the desperate girls pounding on the door, begging him to hurry up.

Night Sky left the tree house, intending to find a mare to care for his cock rather than make it go raw. He wondered around Ponyville, a town that he had already spent some time exploring when he lived with Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy. They often went out on lunch and dinner dates together, which he would invite himself to. When the girls went out to talk with their friends or solving something they called "friendship emergencies" which he assumed was code for a stallion attempting to escape the friendzone, Night would walk around the town and have a chat with some of the locals. He had already seen the two other major eyesores of the town, Sugarcube Corner where Pinkie Pie worked and the Carousel Boutique owned by Rarity. There was reportedly also a farm just a few miles away from Ponyville called Sweet Apple Acres. Night hadn't actually visited any of these places yet. He wanted to make sure none of his targets saw him before he was ready to cast the spell on them.

This was easier said than done when it came to Pinkie Pie however. He sat down on a bench one day and was almost immediately assaulted by the pink Earth mare, who jump on him from....well he actually wasn't sure where she had come from. The mare grabbed him in a hug and started yelling. He didn't even get a good look at her, she was a literal blur. It was like all the pictures of Bighoof that he had seen, the pony was just a large smudge that showed up out of nowhere, read the entire dictionary in under ten seconds for all he knew, and then disappeared.

When she was gone Night could faintly hear somepony yelling at him. "Sorry! Somepony gave her coffee!"

In short, Night knew what the town was like. Lively, friendly, and absolutely full of mares. It was easily a five to one ratio, and every mare he saw was in their twenties. He had a genuinely difficult time finding a mare older than twenty-seven. He had asked around while finding particularly weak looking mares to cast his spell on when nopony was looking.

He had a gift for spotting the weak willed. The way they walked, talked, and looked around nervously. It was like searching for better adjusted Fluttershy's, and when he found one he could easily lead them into an alley or away from the crowd just by being persistent. Once they were somewhat secluded he could quickly cast his spell, inserting a sleeper agent into the town. Night had around twelve of them according to his count. Lyra, Red Rose, Green Barret, Adjective Noun, he hadn't bothered to actually get all their names. But, if he called for his slaves loud enough then they would all come running.

Night sat down on the bus stop bench and considered seeking out one of his "new friends", as he knew that Red Rose worked at the flower shop he spotted at the edge of town, but ultimately decided against it. Red Rose was twenty-one, and Night was sick of young mares with unhealthily strong libidos. Maybe Red Rose had hers under control, but Night Sky just couldn't risk it. No, he needed somepony more mature. An older mare, which was not something he usually went after, but he would make exception in this case.

The list of old mares in Ponyville was short, but the list of ones that Night Sky knew about was even shorter. Granny Smith, Applejack's mother. She was somewhere in her 70's, which was really pushing it for Night. Mayor Mare, the mayor of Ponyville which was a good job to have when that is your name. Having the mayor under his finger would be useful, but a politician's will would be nearly unbreakable without hundreds of thousands of bits which he did not have. Matilda the donkey, fucking gross. No way.

Did his really stop there? A mare with one hoof already in the grave, a very literal career politician and a.... donkey.

"This is unacceptable." Night thought to himself. "This town must have at least one good looking older mare."

At that very moment two ponies walked up. One was short and brown with dark orange hair. Walking beside him was a cream colored mare with very large breasts. Night normally would've examined her closer but her large bust took up most of his vision. They both stopped short of the bus stop and spoke to one another.

"Bye Button, do good at school okay?" The mare said in a very sweet voice.

"Okay mom. Please don't forget to put some bits down on that game I pre-ordered."

"Of course not honey. Have a great day. Mommy loves you" She brought her son in for a hug and kissed his cheek before walking away.

"Bye mom!"

Night's cock hardened in his pants as the mom-mare turned to leave. He could hear the bus approaching and stood up to follow the mare. He did try his best not to seem suspicious as he followed the extremely sexy mare down the street, but something must have ticked her off because at least once she looked back at him concerned and sped up.

There was no way that he was going to follow the mare after that. Having only just started his enslavement of Ponyville, it would be bad if he was branded "Creepy stallion who follows mares home." But he did manage to watch from afar as she reached her house. It was one of many plain white two-floor stone houses with a wooden roof. Nothing special on the outside, but the mare inside was an anomaly. The one hot, older mare that didn't cost a fortune. When compared to his other options this truly was a blessing. Some sort of sexual god very clearly wanted to make Night Sky happy, and who was he to say no. All Night really needed was some tender loving care, and who better to offer that to him than a motherly-mare with absolutely huge tits.

While formulating a plan Night Sky realized that he had already messed up. The mare was suspicious of him! Probably even scared. If her willpower was even a little bit stronger than Fluttershy's he would be screwed. Night had no desire to bust into the poor mare's home and rape her until his spell could work, and he shuddered to think what would happen if she had a husband. In his experience, a big boobed mare like that was either single or dating the biggest, toughest stallion in all of Ponyville. There was no real inbetween.

Then it dawned on him. It still wouldn't be pretty, but it'd let him better evaluate the situation and it would be nowhere near as violent as the rape. Night Sky quickly rushed over to a costume shop to try and a hood and cloak.

Ten minutes and fifteen bits later, Night walked up to the doorstep of this sexy mare's house. He knocked on her door and waited patiently. When the mare answered the door she saw the unicorn who had been following her earlier, dressed in a white cloak and hood that covered his horn, but did little else to keep her from recognizing him. Her recognition was not lost on Night, who put on a fake smile and prayed that ponies in this town were as friendly as they seemed.

"Hello ma'am. Do you have time to talk about our queen and savior, Luna?"

Night had always been a fan of the princess of the night. The way she entered ponies dreams with no regard for their personal privacy, how she tried taking over Equestria all those years ago, and how their coats were roughly the same. A religion had formed not long after Luna was banished. It fell apart after a hundred years, but when the princess returned so did it. Moonity is was called, and they worshiped Luna as the true queen of Equestria.

"Oh, why certainly. Come right in." The cream colored mare moved out of the way to allow NIght Sky in. It worked! She probably didn't even agree with the religion but it didn't matter. She didn't want to seem rude, so she let the missionary in.

Once he was inside, Night quickly looked around, searching for any signs of a father in the house. None. Only two chairs at the dinner table and all the pictures in the house were only of this mare and her son. That was one threat lifted off his shoulders. Now he just had to get a judge of this mare's character.

The two sat down across from each other in the living room. She didn't offer him anything to drink. Interesting....

"Might I ask what your name is ma'am?"

"Love Tap" She answered in that sweet voice. It wasn't as soft as Fluttershy's, but it still very calming and unassertive.

"My name is Night Sky. And oh boy do I have a lot to tell you."

Night Sky launched into a long tale about the history of princess Luna. A lot of it was fabricated as he had never actually read any books about the princess, but it held the mother's attention well enough. With his horn obscured by the hood, Love Tap was unable to see the blue smoke that was engulfing it.

The story Night was weaving became much unfocuses as he attempted improvise the history of Luna, cast a spell, and do the math to figure out where he should cast it. The phantom pony spell did not require line of sight, but it did need spatial awareness and a knowledge of the size and shape of what one was grabbing. In his head, Night compared the many vaginas he had seen in his lifetime, trying to imagine what the average vagina would look like. Once he had that, Night had to imagine one after giving birth to a foal. It wasn't a pretty mental image, but staring directly at the breasts of the mare before him, who was barely even paying attention at this point, kept him focused on his goal. With a pretty good idea of what Love Tap's love tap looked like, Night focused his magic right at her clitoris.

The slouched over mare shot up when she felt a strange tingling sensation on the head of her clit. She was prepared to yell, thinking the stallion who had followed her home was now sexually assaulting her, but he was still in his chair telling her about his cult. Love Tap's heat had already come and gone with the changing of the seasons, there was no reason for this feeling in her pants yet it only intensified as she sat in here chair.

"I must look ridiculous!" Love thought to herself as she unconsciously rubbed her thighs together.

It only got worse as she sat there, trying to patiently wait for Night Sky to finish talking but it felt like an eternity and he never did. With each word out of his mouth the tingling, biting, licking, flicking, any a dozen other feelings all got worse. Was this guy a unicorn? Love Tap couldn't remember. She was about to ask, but then she felt teeth gently start to nibble on her clit. It took every ounce of strength she had to keep from moaning like some lady of the night.

"I-I'm sorry but I have to ask you to leave sir." Love Tap said, standing up from her chair quickly and hoping that this man couldn't see the wet spot that was no doubt forming in her pants.

"But ma'am I haven't even reached Luna's teen years!"

"I'm sorry but I just remembered that I have a spa appointment and I don't want to miss it."

Night was not aware of a spa in the town. He made a mental note to check on that before he used his magics to create a few more phantoms. Love Tap gasped loudly. No doubt feeling the ghostly hands running up and down her body. Two were on a mission to play with her tits. They squeezed and twisted, rubbed and suckled. The phantom ponies were nothing more than a cloud of smoke around a particular body part, that simulated any feelings Night desired.

Overcome by pleasure, Love Tap stumbled backwards and collapsed in her chair. She was questioning the current events with a look of confused pleasure plastered on her face. Night stood over her and slowly begin diverting power away from his phantom ponies and into perceptico realitomitous. When the spell was fully charged, the mare was no longer feeling any pleasure.

"Wh-what was tha-EEK!" Her eyes caught with Night's and she only had enough time to let out a scared noise before the spell hit her.

"Finally!" Night shouted, glad to have gotten his mare without having to use his own cock. He collapsed on the soft couch which was placed perpendicular to the armchair Love Tap was in, and waited for the mare to come to. He did not have to wait very long as it turns out.

Almost as soon as Night closed his eyes, Love spoke up. "Hello there? Are you okay?"

Night opened his eyes and stared into the deep brown caring eyes of his new friend. Her brown eyes matched her brown hair, he noticed.

"Hello Love Tap, I'm just fine." He flashed a smile, which she returned.

"That's good. Um, do you mind me asking why you're on my couch?"

"Well you promised me you would make some tea, I was just waiting for it."

"Oh right, tea. I'll go make that really fast. You just wait right here sweetie."

Sweetie? Cute, and a sign that she took very well to the hypnosis.

In the kitchen, Love Tap was boiling a pot of water and getting down her fancy tea cups. It only took a few minutes for the water to begin boiling, at which point she filled both cups and let the tea bags mix in as she grabbed the various sweeteners. Once everything was ready, the mare set it all on a tray and carried it back into the living room.

"I didn't know what you like so I got sugar, honey, and some of the artificial stuff."

Night Sky sat up on the couch, feeling this was a bit similar to his first day with Fluttershy. A sweet hypnotized mare serving him tea. It made him remember something that he had considered doing when he was with the yellow pegasus but never actually went through with for some reason.

"Thanks you for the tea. Why don't you sit next to me?"

Love could find no issues with this, so she set the tray down on the table in front of them and then plopped down beside the stranger in her home.

"I'm going to take off this silly robe and hood. You should join me and take off your top."

Once again, there was no issue with that. Love Tap smiled and pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it behind the couch with Night's cult clothes. She noticed he was a unicorn. When did she take off her bra? They were always interesting ponies. She also noticed that he was pretty handsome with his silly outfit off. Tall What was that about making him happy? and skinny like most unicorn stallions, but his midnight blue coat and dark blue eyes were captivating. She hardly cared when he grabbed her plastic squeeze bottle full of honey and tipped it over, squeezing the sticky liquid all over her large breasts. She did notice that watching the honey cascade down her breasts seemed to make him happy, and she wanted this strange stallion who was in her house to be as happy as he could be. Love tap squeezed her breasts together while Night poured more honey on her. Now, a lot of it pooled in her ample cleavage, That sight must have made Night Sky really happy because he buried his face in her breasts and started licking up the honey.

Night handed the bottle to his toy and went at her breasts. He licked at the pool of honey that she had managed to create before wrapping his lips around her left nipple, flicking it up and down with his tongue before softly biting it. Gasps and moans spurred him on as his tongue swirled around her areola. Once all the honey was licked off of one tits he moved onto the other, wishing that he had shown up a few years earlier to taste whatever milk these huge tits one produced.

Love Tap stopped pressing her boobs together and instead wrapped her arms around Night Sky, bringing him into a warm embrace. "That's right sweetheart. Suck on mommy's tits."

Boom, erection. Night did not make her do that. Well, technically he had by hypnotizing her, but nowhere in that hypnosis did he state that she'd start roleplaying.

"Mmmm do you wanna motorboat mommy honey?"

There were no complaints however.

Night released the mare's nipple from his mouth and looked up at her. "Yes mommy."

Love Tap released Night from the hug and grabbed her breasts, pulling them away from each other so that Night would have ample access to the valley between them, which was filled with honey of course. Night Sky shoved his face between the mare's huge tits and stuck his tongue out to lick some of the honey up. He did not get much before he shook his head back and forth, making Love's tits bounce and jiggle. The mare giggled uncontrollably at the sight and feeling, letting Night have his way with her breasts.

When he was done, Night's face was covered in spit and honey, which Love was more than happy to lick off.

"Oh look at you, so messy. Let mommy get that for you."

Once again, Night collapsed on the couch, this time with a topless mare climbing over him to lick his cheeks. Her soft, warm chest was pressed against his, Night found it comforting. He could feel her hot breath on his face and stare into her brown eyes. She looked beautiful regardless of her age. This was easily going to be ranked among his top three best experiences in life, along with discovering this wonderful spell and having sex with Princess Luna if he ever that far.

"Oh my, someone's excited."

Apparently Night had been pitching a tent while the motherly mare cleaned his face. The two ponies looked down at the large bulge in his pants and then back up at each other. Love looked back down and Night followed her gaze to the bottle of honey in her hand.

What followed was a sticky mess. When Love dove for his dick, Night warned her that he was very sore.

"I've had sex every hour of the day for the last two days. Please be careful Love."

"Ooh, poor baby." The mare looked up at him with big pouty lips. She'd somehow expanded her pupils to a comically large size. "Let mommy take care of you." She gently kissed the thick cloth that separated her from his cock. Night watched as the kind mare slowly slipped off his pants and boxers, revealing his cock. It was much darker than his coat and stood at around eight inches. It was very swollen from overuse. The mare rubbed her face against it, nuzzling the curly tufts of hair at the base. "Such a big boy!"

Love Tap brought the honey bottle up and squeezed some into her hand. After the ample amount used on her tits, only around a fourth of the bottle was left. Love intended to make the most of that. With a good handful of honey ready the mare wrapped her delicate fingers around Night's shaft and started to stroke up and down slowly. Night expected the handjob to hurt, but Love's soft grip was more like a gentle massage for his penis. She slowly licked the head of his swollen cock while her hand covered everything else in the honey. When there was a very obvious layer of the stuff all around his dick but stopping just short of the head, Love stopped. She tilted her head back and squeezed the remained of the honey bottle into her mouth, even giving a few final strong squeeze to make sure that she got every last drop out. Then, she dropped her head and looked down on Night's cock which stood straight up, staring back. Making sure that Night saw every second, the teasing little mare opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, letting the thick amber liquid slowly drip down onto the head of Night's cock. She was drooling the sweet honey onto his dick and wouldn't get back to jerking him off until the head was completely covered and the honey started dripping onto her hand.

When that happened, Love leaned down and wrapped her lips around the cock again but took her hand away. She stared up at Night and smiled around the thick pole of sweet flesh in her mouth. She didn't break eye contact as she slid her head all the way down, taking the full length of Night's dick into her mouth and down her throat. Night was not ready for this at all. His weakened cock began throbbing painfully in the mares throat but she still didn't pull back. He could hear her breathing through her nose heavily, she was skilled at this.

Love Tap felt Night's cock throb in her throat and fire off its first load. That was her cue to pull back so that she could taste the unicorns delicious lust liquid. She opened wide for her little Nighty, giving him a good view as he shot two more loads into her mouth. The sweet taste of honey was quickly overpowered by the salty cum. Night was spent after just three loads, likely because he'd been getting milked like a cow for the last two days. Love Tap had no complaints. She just smacked her lips, savoring the taste of her new friend's cum. She looked down at him. He looked exhausted. Breathing heavily, eyes barely able to stay open. It was funny to see the same unicorn that had so easily taken control of her mind and made her do horribly perverted things that she would never ever dream of, laying on a couch nearly passing out.

Love curled up beside him and guided his mouth to her tit, letting him suckle on it until he fell asleep.

A nap and a shower were just what Night Sky needed. The pony tongue was not particularly good at getting all the stick sugar out of hair, not that he and Love Tap didn't try. Night Sky was still in no desire to start fucking mares again willynilly, but that didn't mean he'd turn down the chance to shower with a gorgeous mare and have her wash him down. All Night really had to do was stand still and hold his head under the water to get the shampoo out. It was his first shower in a week, and it felt very nice.

"Thank you for the wonderful day Mrs. Tap." Night said as he helped the mare clean up the mess they'd made. Somewhere in the haze of gentle sex they had knocked over the tea cups.

"Oh it's no problem at all sweetheart. You feel free to stop by again, just try to do it when my son is at school please."

Her son. Night had forgotten all about him. While he felt a special attraction to this mare because of how gentle she was, there were somethings that just deserved to be shared.

"You're son is eighteen isn't he?"

"Nineteen. His birthday was last month."

"Right. Well, I think you should start being a little bit more generous towards him then."

Love Tap looked at him confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Well he's nineteen. That's the usual time that children start to feel lonely. You don't want your son to be lonely of course, so maybe, start by letting him suck on your tits at night. Don't make him, just let him know it's an option, you know?"

Love Tap was nodding, apparently thinking that this wasn't a horrible idea that could leave her son emotionally scarred. Night Sky made another mental note to swing by this house and bewitch her son as well,

"And then, when he's doing it pretty regularly you can let him suck on them anytime he feels like so long as you two aren't out in public."

The mare gave him a big smile. "Oh thank you so much Nighty. I'd never want Button to feel lonely. You sure this'll work."

Night looked down at her heaving breasts, two of the softest things he'd ever felt and most comforting things for any straight pony or fillyfooler to suckle upon.

"Absolutely positive."

Night Sky left the sweet little mare's house sometime later, after a few more hours of playing with her breasts, with one final note in his mind. He absolutely had to get the sweet innocent Fluttershy back next time he saw her.

Author's Note

Or at least instill a keyword to make her switch between the personalities.
One off chapter. Plays no role in the plot, but I really wanted to write about other ponies without starting an entirely new story to do so.
There will be more of these.

4. The Farmer

Some ponies considered it racist to point out the very obvious physical differences between the three most common races of horse. In the situation Night found himself in however, it was very important to acknowledge the differences between him and the earth pony who towered over him.

It was a fact that Earth ponies who never even worked out were still far stronger than pegasi and unicorns. Pegasi could fly faster than any earth pony could sprint however. They were more nimble as well. And unicorns, well unicorns were not physically gifted in any sort of way. Unlike the winged ponies who make up for their weaker bones and muscles with sheer speed, unicorns usually had no physical attributes to compete with earth and air ponies. They landed somewhere between the two other races, with their bodies being tougher than a pegasus's but nowhere near that of an earth ponies. Instead, unicorns had magic. There were dozens of spells to lift heavy objects or move from place to place quickly. Perhaps there was some sort of spell to make a pony grow five inches and suddenly gain muscles that made him or her look like a giant walking balloon animal. Unfortunately, Night Sky knew no such spell.

"Can ah help you?" The giant red stallion asked. Night was no small unicorn, he stood at around thirteen hands which was above average for any pony. His body was not necessarily muscular, but it was toned like a runner's, the result of living in Manehattan where traffic prevented carriages from getting over six miles an hour. Night often had to run to his job, as the hay factory he worked at was near the outskirts of the city and Night couldn't afford any of the apartments in that area. Five miles of running each morning in a suit and tie, then five miles of walking at the end of the day. It helped Night build up good stamina and a fit body, but this earth pony....he was something else.

Towering over Night at a shocking twenty hands, this red stallion was an absolute perversion of earth pony biology. He had huge muscles all over his body, which Night could not help but notice since he wasn't wearing a shirt. His veins stood out even on his red coat and Night could see them expand and contract as blood pumped throughout his body. There was straw in his blonde tail, and in the shoulder length hair on his head. The most unbelievable thing about the stallion however, was that in one hand he clutched a thick piece of rope connected to a huge metal plough. This dark red stallion was performing the work of two ponies, and he was barely breaking a sweat.

Normally Night Sky would have avoided a behemoth, but in this case he got caught up staring, marveling at the way this truly unbelievable horse dragged the plough through the soil with ease. This of course led to him getting caught staring.

"I-I...I was just coming by to visit. I'm friends with Applebloom." Night struggled to answer the stallion's earlier question. The pony didn't seem very intelligent but Night wouldn't dare try using his spell on the guy unless he was restrained with a couple miles of rope, and chains, and probably also cement.

The red pony eyed him up and down suspiciously but found nothing to complain about. He just shrugged and got back to pulling. Night watched awestruck as the stallion pulled the plough while whistling a merry tune.

"Hey Night! You comin' or what?" A little yellow tomboy called out for him.

"Huh? Oh, yes. I'm coming." Night turned around and ran over to Applebloom, who was walking up to a ginormous red barn. After spending a few days with his filly friends Night was ready to move onto his next big catch. He flipped a bit to decide between Rarity and Applejack, and was thus led to the huge farm that Applebloom lived and worked on.

"Sweet Apple Acres" the sign read, "Weeks till zap apple harvest: 1" a much smaller sign that hung below the first one read. Night knew about zap apples and the delicious jam they were used to make. A seasonal store in Manehattan sold bottle of the stuff for insane prices.

As the filly and stallion approached the front of the barn, Night noticed two ponies angrily yelling at each other.

"Four shipments? Four shipments!? Are you insane you old geezer!? I need at least ten shipments to even turn a damn profit!" A sharply dressed, cream colored stallion yelled. His hair was slicked back with excessive amounts of gel and his tie, one of the douchiest things Night had ever seen, had a gold bit sign embroidered on it.

"You're the one who's insane! Ya don't know anything 'bout anything! Ah can't even promise you those four shipments. Zap apples trees aren't like your employees Rich, ah can't jus' tell 'em to make more apples." The light green mare yelled back at the stallion. She was far older than him, with white hair that stuck out in all directions. She was wearing a moomoo and orange scarf that was spotted with tiny red apples. Despite her old age, she looked far more furious than the stallion yelling at her. Night had heard about this old mare. Her name was Granny Smith, one of the first settlers in Ponyville.

"This is unbelievable! You're the farmer for Celestia's sake! FARM!"

"Daddy, I wanna go back home. It's filthy out here." Night's attention was drawn to a filly he hadn't noticed before. She stood behind the stallion who was apparently her dad, wearing very expensive looking clothes. A white skirt and black shorts underneath, a black top, and a yellow jacket with a name embroidered on both pockets.
"Rarity" Night was beginning to think that perhaps this fashion mare wasn't the one copying designs.

The filly was also wearing a tiara encrusted with what looked like actual diamonds.

Her dad's tone shifted immediately to one of caring and understanding as he spun around to face his daughter, gently resting a hand on her shoulder.. "Of course Diamond. We can leave as soon as daddy finishes making sure this old coot doesn't single handedly ruin his business." His gaze turned to meet Night and Applebloom. "Oh look, there's one of your friends. Why don't you two play while daddy finishes his negotiations." With that, the stallion turned back around and continued his tirade on the old mare, who shot back at him angrily, pointing out how little he knew about farming.

"Oh no, here she comes..." Applebloom said with a hint of disgust in her voice. The two fillies were clearly not good friends.

The pink pony walked up them and stared down Night Sky. "And who are you supposed to be?" She asked, seemingly offended by his mere presence.

"My name is Night Sky. I'm friends with Applebloom here." Applebloom gave him a gentle nudge. "Oh and a Cutie Mark Crusader."

"Yeah Tiara!" Applebloom "He loves our club!"

The little pink filly burst into laughter, snorting like a pig. "So this loser is a blank flank? Or did he take eighteen years to get his cutie mark too?"

The two fillies argued much in the same way as their parents, just without throwing out as many obscenities. Night noticed that the two full grown ponies were completely distracted with their shouting, not even looking over at the girls who were screaming at each other. Night's ears were hurting from the high pitched yells. Frustrated, Night quickly charged up his spell.

"And other thin- hey! What are you doing!?" Night raised his hand and quickly clasped it over the pink filly's mouth as he cast the spell on her greedy little mind. She succumbed to him rather easily. With the girl in a state of waking unconsciousness, Night took the chance to grab the tiara off her head and examine it, while Applebloom laughed at the now helpless filly.

They were actual diamonds. Fourteen to be exact, decorating the very accurate recreation of the tiara that Celestia wore back when her mother and aunt were still the princesses. It must've cost a fortune. He placed it back on the girl's head, happy that he finally caught a slave with some actual money, and then crouched so that he was at eye level with the tiara-wearing brat. He was in no mood to have sex with her. She annoyed him, and he already had three sex hungry fillies at his disposal. But he figured he would do something nice for the girl beside him.

"Listen here. As soon as you get home you'll find yourself developing a very romantic attraction to Applebloom. She'll be all you can think about. You can't help but imagine eating lunch, going on shopping sprees, and having very sexy make-out sessions with Applebloom. You don't care that she lives on a farm, or what your friends would say. You'll even help Applebloom with her chores, because it means you get to spend time with her. You will be hopelessly in love with Applebloom."

He stood up, giving the yellow filly a wink. She stared up at him wide-eyed, bouncing up and down in excitement. Night couldn't help but imagine what the two of them would get up to when the rich girl confessed her newfound love. His thoughts were interrupted however, by a new development in front of the barn.

"You old dirty bitch! I will buy your whole damn farm and sell it just like I do with your jam!" The rich stallion screamed.

"Alright, that's enough!" A new voiced yelled. Night turned his attention to the side of the barn. An orange earth mare with long blonde hair had just walked out of the toolshed that was attached to the giant red building. She was holding a long length of rope and wore a cowgirl hat. She walked over and stood between the rich stallion and the old mare.

"Filthy Rich, we can't promise ya even one shipment but, if we do have a good harvest then you'll be the first one to know." Filthy Rich sighed. He clearly wasn't satisfied, but he caved in.

"Fine."

"Good." The orange mare, presumably Applejack unless there was another sister on the farm, continued. " Now both of ya'll should be ashamed! Swearing like that in front of the girls an'...this here stranger." All eyes turned to Night Sky, who sheepishly waved to them. Applebloom also waved.

Filthy Rich scoffed at the mare, who glared daggers at him. Once again, he sighed. With a roll of his eyes, the stallion spoke. "I am sorry for my outburst. Please do tell me the quality of the harvest when it hits." He turned to leave, calling to his daughter who was just starting to come to. "Come on Sweetheart. Let's go home."

"H-huh? Okay Daddy. Ooh! Can we stop for ice cream on the way?"

The rich stallion chuckled. "Of course sweetie. Anything for daddy's little girl."

Night watched the two of them walk away, figuring he probably wouldn't have to hypnotize the tiara girl's dad in order to spend his money. Just make the filly ask for a couple hundred bits and he'd write up a check on the spot.

"Howdy!" Applejack was now standing right behind Night. At this distance he could make out the finer details of the mare. Her face was absolutely covered in freckles, just like her little sister. Night found it adorable. Applejack was in amazing shape, her flannel shirt tied into a bow just below her breasts allowed Night to see the very impressive six pack she had going. The mare's thighs were huge. Her legs were impressive overall in fact, the thick muscles were clung to tightly by her jeans. Appleajack's tits and ass were not the most impressive that he had seen, but they were certainly nothing to scoff at. Night found his eyes drawn to the tuft of fur that stuck out just above her breasts, a rare trait that only a few mares had. It looked extremely soft and he desperately wanted to play with it. That would have to wait however, as he first had to get the mare under his control.

"Hello there. I'm Night Sky. I'm a friend of your sister's."

"Friend of Applebloom's? That's great. She makes a lot of friends. Ah'm Applejack but most ponies just call me AJ."

"Well okay AJ. I'm a bit new in town and was kind of hoping that I could get a tour of the famous Sweet Apple Acres."

"Famous?" Applejack asked surprised.

"Well of course. We hear all about you back in Manehattan."

This was a lie. Most ponies in Manehattan had no clue where their produce came from, and most of them had never even seen a real life farm. This was Night's first time seeing one in fact, and it wasn't all that impressive, but his words clearly made the mare happy, which was good. He needed her to be happy for his spell to work. Very, very happy.

"Well ah was just about to start roundin' up the the bulls. You can tag along and ah'll show you around."

"Sounds like a plan." Night said, holding back his mischievous grin.

Applejack spent the next hour pointing out every random rock or broken stick on the farm and describing the deep history behind it. It was truly an excessive amount of information that Night had trouble keeping track of. The farm and more importantly, the zap apples, were the only reason that Ponyville existed as well as why Filthy Rich had all his money. She also told him some things he needed to know, such as who the red stallion he'd seen ploughing was. He was the oldest sibling, Big Macintosh. He did all the heavy lifting around the farm, and wasn't very talkative.

The two walked through a thick forest of apple trees. Applejack described the different apples growing on each individual tree, apparently trying to kill Night Sky with boring facts. Thankfully, the unimportant information that AJ was spewing allowed Night time to think. They were secluded deep within the apple orchard. No pony around for at least a mile, perfect. Night's eyes were drawn towards the rope in AJ's hand that she turned into a lasso as they walked.

Dominatrix Fluttershy had taught him how to tie very strong knots and even encouraged him to tie her and Dashie up whenever he felt like it. Using a lasso however, was not something he knew how to do, but trying new things was something that Night loved to do. He reached out with his magic, grabbing the rope and pulling it away from Applejack.

"Huh? What'd ya do that for?" She asked before catching sight of the lasso, magically floating in the air and being twirled around. "What are ya doin'?"

Night spun the lasso faster and then threw it at the mare, missing her entirely. She burst into laughter, actually having to hold onto her sides as she laughed at the horribly failed attempt at lassoing at pony.

"Hahaha I-I'm sorry but that was just hilarious. What were ya even aiming for?"

Night did not take the hit to his stallionliness well. He quickly picked up the lasso again with his magic and twirled it around in the air. This time when he threw it, the loop actually got around AJ. However, he had intended to restrain her arms, and instead caught her ankles. When he pulled the rope with all his magical strength, the orange farmpony toppled over on the ground.

"Sorry!" He didn't mean to hurt the mare. She flopped around on the ground, trying to get back up while Night began tying her arms up.

"Hey! Quit it! Let me go!" She shouted at him. He was in no mood to hear more yelling. Looking around for something to gag Applejack with he only spotted hundreds upon hundreds of apples.

It would have to do.

Night reached up and grabbed an apple, plucking it from the tree. With his magic, he pick up the now restrained AJ and jammed the fruit into her mouth, then wrapped the rope around it so that she could not spit the thing out. AJ bit down hard on the apple, which caused the sweet juice to spray out and slowly begin to drop down onto her chin.

"That taste good? I'll let you have another one after we're done."

There was a very tall apple tree a few feet away. Night approached it, dragging along Applejack. He swung the end of the rope around the sturdiest looking branch, noting that AJ had brought a truly excessive amount with her. These bulls must've been some very angry fighters. He hoisted the mare up the tree, pulling the rope back down until he was eye level with Applejack's crotch. The remainder of the rope was tied in a very strong knot around a lower branch, keeping the mare at that height and guaranteeing she would not drop.

Applejack hung there, swinging back and forth. She stared at Night, pure hatred in her eyes. He didn't really pay attention, far more concerned with unzipping her pants and pulling them off, as well as the pair of bright red panties that she had on underneath. The girl shivered in the cold air, yelling at him from behind the apple gag. Night Sky leaned in closer and took a slow lick of Applejack's pussy.

"No way..." Another lick, this time he stuck his tongue inside her, pushing it past her folds and into her honeypot. He withdrew his tongue after a few seconds. "No fucking way! Is this some sort of joke? You taste like apple pie."

It was true. The fluids inside the mare's pussy tasted delicious, like an apple pie topped with ice cream. Vanilla ice cream to be exact. Night stuck his tongue back inside her and twirled it around, causing the mare to buck her hips. He couldn't taste anything except that delicious apple pie flavored pussy juice. Night stuck his tongue all the way in, pressing his face against the girl's soft warm crotch. He stared up at her while licking around inside her snatch. AJ's eyes were shut tight, she clearly had a dilemma on her hands as she tried to ignore her own pleasure. She was not as strong willed as she let on and this stallion was quickly breaking her down. Something about being tied up and helpless added to the experience. The strong earth pony had never been in such a compromising position. This was new and exciting territory for her, but also scary and morally wrong.

Night's mouth eventually found AJ's clit and he made sure to give it some attention. The mare convulsed under his tongue. This new pleasure made her forget about escaping. Her mind switched tracks to breaking out of the rope and fucking this stallion's face, but then he stopped. She whined behind the apple and looked down at him. Lost in haze of her own pleasure she would be willing to beg the strange rapist to continue playing with her.

Looking down was very big mistake. Night laughed to himself as he untied and lowered the mare. That was easier than he had expected. A third mare down, and only three more to go. As he undid the final knot on the bondage he'd trapped Applejack in, Night Sky wondered if he would actually face a real challenge on his quest.

His question was answered by a loud snort. A small cloud of hot air hit the back of his neck and Night froze up. Somepony was looming over him, breathing heavily, blocking out the sun and casting his shadow on Night. He slowly turned around and came face to chest with Big Mac. Night took a step back and looked behind Mac, finding a small clearing in the trees. He focused his magic into a teleportation spell but was far too drained to cast it.

Mac grabbed Night Sky by the horn and lifted him three feet into the air. They locked eyes, Mac seemingly trying to funnel his pure hatred into Sky's very soul.

"This is it." Night thought to himself. "This is how I die. I'm not even going to get to see Princess Luna naked."

Mac pulled his free hand back and formed a fist, ready to more than likely break Night's jaw. The much weaker unicorn closed his eyes tight and prepared for the worst.

"Mac! Stop! Don't hurt Mr. Sky!" A familiar voice called out. Night's eyes shot open just in time to see Applebloom latch herself onto Big Mac's hand.

"Applebloom, let go." Mac demanded angrily, shaking his arm up and down in an attempt to force the filly off. She wouldn't let go however, even when he practically tossed her into the air.

"He's mah friend! Ah don't want you to hurt him!" Applebloom shouted in response.

"PTOO... Maybe you should listen to her Mac. She's got a death grip on ya." Applejack said as she stood up and spat the apple out of her mouth.

"Applejack, put your pants on!" Mac diverted his gaze, trying to remain the gentlestallion that he thought himself to be. AJ just chuckled at him.

"Yeah yeah ah will. But seriously Mac. It was just a lil' fun between two grown ponies."

"Ah saw him usin' his magic on ya!" Once again, Applejack just chuckled.

"You've never been with a unicorn Mac. That's just somethin' that they tend to do. Spices thangs up, ya know?"

Mac grit his teeth and glared at Night again. He briefly considered using his thumb to break the unicorn's horn, but decided that would be too cruel. He dropped the little stallion, who's hands immediately clutched his horn and felt to make sure it wasn't bent or damaged.

"Come on Applebloom, ya shouldn't be seein' this sort of stuff." He turned around and walked away, with Applebloom still tightly bound to his arm. The little yellow filly gave Night Sky a thumbs up as she was taken away, and Night returned it. That little girl had just saved his life, if he hadn't already given her the rich brat he'd feel indebted.

"Mmm, well that was fun Night, but ah believe there was some mention of a second apple?" The mare was licking her lips, staring at Night's crotch.

"Oh there are so many apples waiting for you. But first, let's get somewhere safer."

Applejack didn't even both buttoning up her jeans since she would just be pulling them off again as soon as they were alone. The two ponies went up into her room, avoiding Granny Smith and Big Mac along the way. Night locked the door while Applejack flopped down on the bed, untying her shirt before pulling it off.

Night dove for the patch of fluffy fur above her tits, kissing the tender flesh underneath. It was one of the softest things he had ever felt. The fur tickled his nose as he rubbed his face in it. Applejack fell backwards, unaware of how much pleasure that would bring her. Night pinned her arms to her sides and kept at her assault on her chest fluff. This did not last long however, as AJ soon became needy and Night over onto his back. It was her turn to crawl on top of the stallion and hold his arms down. She sat on his face, positioning her pussy on top of Night's mouth. He stuck his tongue in it, once again reveling in the delicious juice.

The two began a game, taking turns wrestling control from one another. When Night decided to get on top he first wormed his arms out from underneath Applejack's legs and grabbed her by the hips, which had been bouncing up and down on top of his face, before flipping her over him. She landed on her back and Night quickly scrambled to get around to the other side of the bed while pulling his pants down. AJ rubbed her cunny while she watched him struggle with his belt. When he finally got it off his pants simply fell to the ground. The farmpony swatted the stallion's hands away from his underwear and stuck her hand in it, fishing his big hard cock out. It distracted her. While the mare stared at his big, pulsating stallionhood and absent mindedly stroked it back and forth, Night had reached her hands around to the back of her head. Without warning, Applejack's face was forced forwards and she was made to swallow half the length of his cock.

She choked on it, of course, but Night found great comfort in the contractions of her throat. He pulled her head back while also pulling away his hips. The cock left AJ's mouth and she hacked up a lung. It took her a few seconds to recover, but once she did the sexy mare held her mouth open wide for his dick. This time Night forced her all the way down, and listened with glee as she choked on the full length of his hard member.

AJ took over next, pulling her head away from his dick and picking the unicorn up with ease and tossing him onto the bed in her place. The orange mare crawled onto his lap and held her pussy over his dick. Night grabbed it and helped to line the shaft up with her tight canal. His cock was slick and sticky, and went into the horny farmer rather easily.

Applejack wasted no time. She slammed herself down on his meaty pole hard. Both ponies groaned sexily. Night was not going to be able to get out from under the mare, and he really had no desire to, but he did want to show some semblance of control. The most obvious targets were her breasts. He latched himself onto one while using his fingers to pinch the other. His playing worked well, the mare squealed at his touch. Night absolutely loved the feeling of her soft chest, which contrasted starkly with the rest of her body which was extremely well defined and muscular.

Night's cock was beginning to swell up inside of AJ and she could feel it. She bounced up and down on his cock faster, covering it in her sticky, delicious marecum. The stallion finally released her nipples and grabbed her hips. He was slamming into her from underneath, grunting with each thrust until he finally burst. His cock sprayed the walls of her pussy with hot jizz as he forced the girl all the way down onto his shaft. He felt himself push past something inside her as he let off his final shot of cum inside her baby bakery.

Spent, the two ponies collapsed beside each other on the bed, breathing heavily and covered in sweat.

From downstairs, somepony yelled. "AJ! AB! Big Mac! Supper's ready!"

"Fuck" Night thought to himself "I'm really hungry. I hope they made apple pie."

They did make apple pie, much to Night Sky's excitement.

"Granny, this is mah friend Night. He's gonna join us for supper." Applejack told her grandmother.

"Okay dear. There's plenty of food." In this stage the old mare didn't look like she could hurt a fly. It was strange to see the same pony that had been yelling absolutely detestable things at Filthy Rich earlier now act so frail and innocent.

At the table Night had to sit directly across from Big Macintosh, and inbetween Applebloom and Applejack. The apple sisters were rubbing up and down his thighs while they ate, with the much more forward Applejack often grabbing his junk and giving it a firm squeeze. Night Sky was very thankful for the two hypnotized girls, not just because of how frisky they were, but also because they were pretty much the only thing keeping the angry stallion from literally tearing his head off.

Night Sky ate his pie happily, grinning up at Mac while thinking of all the ways he could bewitch this hulking beast. One word kept coming to mind.

Incest.

5. The Fashionista

Night loved his dreams. Especially the lucid ones where he was in total control of everything, which was most of his dreams. He was a very skilled sleeper.

His dreams were usually expositional flashbacks to his early years as a young colt in a Manehattan orphanage. It was a well run but underfunded building. Anywhere between three to six ponies had to share a bedroom. Night could still remember the faces of all the other little fillies and colts that he grew up with especially his first crush, a girl named Berry Punch. She was an all purple filly and still didn't have her cutie mark by the time she was adopted. He and Berry would usually share a juice box during lunch and talk about their favorite books. Night wondered what ever happen to that little filly he had such a crush on.

In his dreams, Night also got to relive the day that he discovered his special talent. One day he accidentally stumbled into the orphanage's record room. It had the files on every pony in the building, whether they were an orphan or an employee. The room was an absolutely mess, with paper strewn about all over the place and a small fire actually burning in the corner of the room. Some sort of compulsion took over Night, and he was practically dragged by the magic in his horn into the center of the room, where he being sorting and shuffling papers. Bookshelves were picked up with strength he did not know he had and the fire was put out with a spell he'd never learned. Inherent magic drove the young Night Sky to file everything alphabetically per year, while also separating the files for workers and orphans, and sorting the employees into further subcategories based on job level. It was a truly genius system and stallion actually employed as an accountant thanked the colt a thousand times over for his work. On that day, Night's prized cutie mark burst into existence on his ass, as if Celestia herself had put it there.

These reasons were not why Night loved his dreams however. It was fun to reminisce, and Night felt very nostalgic when he saw the old filing system he'd used, but there was another thing that made Night love his dreams.

Princess Luna.

While some ponies found it creepy that their ruler peered into their dreams in the dead of the night without asking permission, Night found it comforting. He always loved that about Luna, they way she so carefully watched over her ponies, even when they angrily argued that she should stop. This did of course mean that Night could not dream about what he really wanted, the millennia old mare by his side, but it only meant he wouldn't have any high hopes when he did finally meet the princess.

"Can't be let down if you're not allowed to get hyped up." Was a motto that he had come up with.

As a way of showing his love in case the princess was watching him, Night also used his lucid dreaming skills to replay memories of the first time he saw the mare in real life. It was after saving up enough bits from his job at the hay company to afford a trip to Canterlot via train. He stayed there for a week and was lucky enough to see the princess of the night do one of her rare moon risings. Less than a hundred ponies stood in the crowd as Luna took to the stage, Night was up in front. He got to stare up at the beautiful princess as she extended her beautiful wing and created a cloud of dark blue smoke just like his around her beautiful horn. With just one flap of her big, powerful wings the mare was shot into the air, hovering in front of the moon as she raised it into the sky. Night found himself awestruck at the sight of it then, and even now as he replayed the memory he could not take his eyes off the gorgeous silhouette of his favorite princess. Oh how he desperately wanted to see that mare, to hold her, to kiss her, to fuck her until she couldn't even sta- "Cum already Mac! We've been at this for ten minutes!"

Night Sky woke up on the hard wooden floor. His jaw hurt like Tartarus, as if he'd run into a brick wall. He sat up and looked around. The room was dark but...

"A-Applejack stop...please." A deep voice with a thick country accent caught Night's attention. Using his magic to light up the room some more, he saw that Big Macintosh was currently tied his bedpost with two mares between his legs, licking his huge thick cock. It was far too big for either of them to fit in their mouths, so they had apparently just resorted to giving the unbelievable flesh rod a tongue bath. At full length, it was easily twice as long and perhaps three times as thick. Maybe even more!

The world was quickly coming back to Night. He remembered what had happen. After spending a day enjoying his new prize, the sexy little cowfilly Applejack, Night decided that he needed to have Big Mac on his side in case something bad happened and he needed a giant wall of flesh to protect him. He broke into Mac's room that night with the Apple sisters in tow, but when he commanded Applejack to hog tie him, the red stallion shot up and clocked him square in the jaw. The world went black after that.

The unicorn slowly rose up from the floor, clutching his jaw. It was a miracle the angry stallion hadn't dislocated it with his sucker punch. Night examined the scene before him. Mac was thrusting his hips and clearly ready to cum, but wouldn't stop pleading for his sister's to stop their tongue barrage. The stallion had far more willpower than Night thought, and was fighting back his every urge to give into the pleasure.

"Celestia dammit, you will submit and you will like it!" Night yelled at the stallion as his magic engulfed Mac's engorged ballsack. The mare's saw his magic and immediately switched from licking the Stallion's cock to sucking on his testes. Applejack could only fit one in her mouth, and Applebloom quickly resorted to just sucking on the tender flesh. Their lips tingled as Night's magic cloud of smoke expanded to cover Mac's cock and balls. The unicorn's spell caused Mac to feel a thousand wet mouths wrapping around his cock, sucking on it and nibbling gently at his sac.

The stallion's junk throbbed, his tip quickly changing from an extremely dark red to an equally dark purple. He'd long stopped begging for his captors to stop. Night stood over the defeated stallion, staring down at him angrily. This was the last time he would ever get to feel pleasure from a mare, Night was going to make sure of it. No pony punched him and got away with it.

Night cut off his phantom pony spell entirely and Mac opened his eyes, groaning at the sudden drop in pleasure, only to be confronted with two black voids emanating dark green smoke. Poof, he was put under the spell.

Now Night had a walking tank who he fully intended to cuckold. Oh how he loved getting revenge.

Unfortunately, Night did not get to spend much time enjoying his new slaves. Sweetie Belle came to the farm the morning after he got Mac to inform Night that Rarity was planning a trip to Fillydelphia.

"What? When does she leave?" He questioned the girl while he watched Applejack work from afar. Being hypnotized did not excuse the mare from her work, but she certainly seemed to put some effort into looking sexy while she did it. Tight shorts the dug into the crack of her ass and a bright green g-string which Night did not expect for her to have, with the waistband sticking out above her pants. Only one button on AJ's top was done up, which gave the stallion watching her an excellent view of her cleavage each time she bent over to drop apples into her basket. The mare kept flashing him feisty bedroom eyes and groaning in an exaggerated tone whenever she had to pick up something heavy.

"Three days. She said there's some fashion convention going on. All the big names will be there."

"Dammit...alright, she can skip the convention if I get her under in time. I'll have to change my plan a little though."

The original plan had involved Night absolutely bathing himself in one of Equestria's strongest aphrodisiacs and carrying a small box of sex toys with him into Rarity's boutique after work hours. He would have used Sweetie Belle to get in of course. Then he'd simply slip a magic-nullifying ring onto Rarity's horn and hold her down with a vibrator up her ass until the aphrodisiac overpowered the mare and she went into a sex frenzy. Night had already placed orders for all of the equipment, but it would not arrive for at least another week.

His decision to avoid Rarity like she had a deadly disease may have been a bad one. Night Sky knew virtually nothing about the mare other than what his slaves had told him and the few rumors he heard around town. The unicorn was regarded as one of the most beautiful gorgeous ponies in town so of course every other mare hated her, with the exception of her five friends. She was nearly rich and loved gems almost as much as a dragon. Nearly every outfit she made was decorated with gems, big and small. Rarity was also a very generous pony who loved to give back to her community. The mare was rich and very high-class, but "She's not a jerk like Diamond Tiara" Sweetie Belle assured him.

Night suddenly remembered Diamond Tiara, the bitchy little filly he'd given a tremendous crush on Applebloom to. He remembered her tiara, with fourteen of the rarest types of gems in all of Equestria encrusted on it. Diamonds. That was how he would get to Rarity, but first he needed to get the Tiara.

"Hey Sweetie Belle" he grinned at the little filly beside him "where is your school?"

Ponyville Highschool was not that impressive. A small building that couldn't have had more than a dozen classrooms in it. Night would congratulate them on at least looking friendly, unlike the highschool he had attended back in Manehattan. Toughlove's School For Wayward Colts was a terrible place full of ponies who Night was certain grew up to become criminals.

"Will I see you after class?" Sweetie Belle asked him. She was wearing a cute knee length skirt and pink blouse, the standard uniform for fillies at the school.

"If all goes well then yes. I'll be at the boutique tonight." He gave the little unicorn girl a smile.

"Okay! Good luck fucking my sister! I believe in you!" The girl waved goodbye to him as she ran to class and a loud bell rang right in Night's ear.

Perhaps a small highschool was a good thing. Night easily found the principals office after just one turn. Memories of sprinting through the halls of Toughlove's school played in him mind. It seemed like every twist and turn he made back in that building either led him to a dozen more choices or a dead end. Smaller schools like Ponyville's truly were a better way to go.

"Excuse me, Mister uh," He read the name on the door, Softy Harshwhinny: Principal. "Mr. Harshwhinny. May I come in?"

"Y-y-yes." A stallion on the other end said, well whispered. Whisper-yelled actually.

Night opened the door and saw a feeble little pegasus sitting behind a mahogany desk. Dark brown and balding, the short fat pony stared at Night with a hint of fear. Night noticed a gold wedding band on his finger.

"Um, hello sir. I'm Night Sky." The unicorn extended his hand to the principal, who flinched and almost toppled backwards.

"O-oh. I'm Softy Harshwhinny bu-but I guess you sort of knew that from the door."

This "stallion" was running a school full of rebellious little ponies? Night had couldn't imagine him giving a stern talking to a rule breaking colt, and he certainly couldn't picture this principal smacking a rule breaker with a ruler like his old principal did.

Night walked around the desk until he was right in front of the stallion.

"I'm not gonna feel very good about this." He informed the pony.

"W-what do yo-AAAH!"

Night dove at harsh whinny, placing his hand over the stallions mouth to muffle his girlish screams. He began charging the spell, while repeatedly apologizing to the weak, helpless pegasus.

"I'm sorrry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry, aaaaaand THERE!" He removed his hand and stared down at the stallion. His pupils dilated and a tears quickly drying on his cheeks. There was no happiness for Night to gain from bewitching the pony.

"Where is Diamond Tiara?" He asked Softy while getting up from the floor.

"Ms. Cheerilee's room. Twelfth grade." The stallion responded. His stutter was gone but he still didn't speak louder than a whisper.

"Call her here."

Softy got up and pressed a button on his intercom panel labelled "Room 4". His voice was emotionless and his actions robotic.

"Ms. Cheerilee. Please send Diamond Tiara to my office."

The aftereffects of the spell had worn off by the time the bratty girl walked into the office. She looked mad at the principal, but then noticed Night Sky standing beside him.

"Oh. What do you want?" She asked in a condescending tone. It appeared that the hypnosis had not made her like him. That was fine with Night however, he only came for the tiara. But, he felt a subtle desire to check in on his earlier command.

"Just stopping by to see how things are going between you and Applebloom."

The filly's face flushed beet red and she brought a hand up to rub the back of her neck.

"Well I...I-I. Oooh I just can't help it! She's so pretty!" The filly broke out into a genuine smile and her eyes went wide. "Everything she does is just so... nice! The way she picks apples and brings them to school to share with the whole class! I wish I could be that generous."

"I think you could be generous." Night said with a grin.

"What? You really think so?"

"Yeah. You just have to give other people things and ask for nothing in return. Try it now, give me your tiara." Night held out his hand, expecting the little filly to gladly give him the expensive piece of jewelry. Instead, the girl took it off and clutched it to her chest.

"M-my tiara? But I love my tiara. Daddy had it made for me when I was a foal."

"And I'm sure he'll make you another one. Just hand over the tiara. You don't want Applebloom to think you're greedy do you?" He was surprised that the girl could fight back his spell even for just a moment, but figured it was natural that hypnosis would have a hard time fighting off greed that was ingrained in the girl since birth.

"I guess not. And Daddy did have a few spares made..."

"SPARES!?" Night's own greed was demanding that he take the family's fortune but he silenced it. First Rarity, then maybe the billionaires.

The filly held out her tiara and Night snatched it away.

"Good girl. Tell you what, I know you weren't expecting anything but I'll give you some info on Applebloom for free, because I'm generous as well." Night sat the tiara on his own head and then looked down at the girl, who waited with baited breath. "She absolutely loves the smell of another girl's panties. Especially," He leaned in close for this one "ones soaked in fillycum."

While normally Night figured information like that would have disgusted Diamond, and she probably would have started rumors around the school about the other girl's fetish, the new Diamond Tiara found it very sexy that her crush liked smelling dirty panties. The little pink filly giggled.

"Thanks Mr. Sky! Have fun with your tiara!"

"Oh I will. I most certainly will..."

There was a loud knock at Rarity's front door, which surprised the unicorn who was in her studio drawing up new designs. The Carousel Boutique closed hours ago.

"Who could possibly be at the door" She wondered.

Outside stood a dark blue unicorn wearing very simple street clothes. He had a bag in his hand that was tied shut. The unicorn was staring at her wide eyed, which was not uncommon when a stallion first met Rarity.

"Can I help you dear? She asked the stallion in her posh accent that nopony could really place the origin of. Rarity never told anyone where she got it from, she thought it made her more mysterious.

The stallion snapped out of his daze and smiled at Rarity. "Hello ma'am. I'm Night Sky from the Future Fashions division of uh... Canterlot's MARE magazine. Perhaps you've read it?."

"But of course. I've had a subscription since you first went into print, but I'm afraid I have never heard of a Future Fashions division."

"It's relatively new. Our first column will be in next month's issue. We are in charge of predicting the direction of the fashion industry so that ponies like yourself can get a jumpstart on your new line-ups."

Rarity thought that sounded genius. Having this information so far ahead of time would allow her to plan her season line-ups so much easier.

"And I'm here to tell you that the next big thing is..... diamonds!"

Rarity smile dropped. "D-diamonds you say?" She had almost every gemstone imaginable. The greenest emeralds, the reddest rubies, sapphires so blue that a pony would think they were made out of the sky itself, but diamonds were not something she had invested in. The cheaper tiny ones were practically unnoticeable on any dress she made which is why the seamstress usually swapped them out for white topaz. The much bigger diamonds costs thousands of bits each due to their allusiveness.

"Yes."

"Oh my, those are so rare and expensive. You don't happen to have any advice on gathering diamonds, do you darling?"

"I'm afraid I only know one source of diamonds."

Rarity's eyes lit up. "One is more than enough darling. Please, oh please tell me what it is!"

"It's me." The stallion pulled on the string on his bag, untying it. He then reached a hand out and produced an absolutely stunning diamond tiara.

"Why don't we continue this conversation inside."

Night was led into a room with a large table in the center. Six chairs circled it. He and Rarity took their seats at opposites end of the table and began discussing prices.

When Night first saw Rarity he was awestruck. She had an absolutely stunning coat, pure white with not even a hint of discoloration anywhere. Her purple hair flowed down her shoulders, ending it small curls. She was wearing a white pan suit and pulling it off marvelously. The white fabric clung to her every curve tightly. Speaking of her curves, Rarity had breasts that defied gravity. He could tell she had no bra on by the way that her nipples stuck out in the cold air of the night. Perhaps if her top did not cling so tightly he wouldn't have noticed. Rarity was the oldest mare in her group of friends at twenty-seven, but her body was tight and athletic regardless of her age. She had a beautiful hour glass figure, with her wide hips and breasts large enough to compete with Fluttershy.

To meet a mare as beautiful as Rarity was an uncommon event.

"Let's start the negotiations at....four thousand bits." Night said. Rarity bust out in an adorable laugh with a few snorts mixed in, but her laughter died down when she realized Night was not laughing along.

"F-four thousand? I'm sorry I just can't do that for this tiara. Maybe we could go lower? Seven hundred bits perhaps?"

Night and Rarity both knew that diamonds were not found in large numbers and consequently of interest and value, but the mare was not as rich as she made herself out to be. That was good though. It was what Night had planned for. He already had to thinking that the tiara he was holding was one of the most valuable objects in the world. If if he kept up a ferocious bidding war then eventually the mare might become desperate. A pony did not always need to be fucked in order to break their resolve. Sometimes they just had to be made desperate enough and they would succumb.

"Seven hundred bits?" Night scoffed at the fellow unicorn "That is ludicrous. Three thousand bits."

Night had never tried wearing a mare down through desperation so he really had no clue at which point he was supposed to hypnotize her. He just decided to try the spell out when she first tasted his cock.

"That's still two much. Would you be willing to go down to nine hundred bits?"

"These diamonds cost nine hundred bits each. Do you see how many diamonds are on this tiara? Fourteen! Twenty five hundred bits."

"One thousand bits."

"Are you insulting me Ms. Rarity? One thousand bits for this whole tiara? This must be a joke. Ponyville's top fashion designer can't afford a little tiara." That one hurt Night to say, and it looked like it hit Rarity hard. She was on the verge of tears, her bottom lip trembling and her eyes were beginning to water.

"I-I'm sorry. I just can't pay that much for the tiara." She cast her head down, not wanting the stallion to see her cry.

Night let out a very exaggerated sigh. This was the real home stretch. He had to get this right.

"Well, perhaps I could accept, let's say, six hundred bits. But, you'd have to make it worth my while.

"What do you mean?" Rarity picked her head up and saw that Night was very obviously ogling her breasts. "Oh."

Rarity was used to men staring at her assets, and she had learned to be fine with it. The men usually averted their gaze when Rarity caught them so as to avoid being called out for being less than a gentlestallion. Not to mention the extra revenue it no doubt generated for her. But this unicorn was refusing to take his eyes off her rather large breasts, until the mare crossed her arms over her chest.

"I'm not that kind of mare sir." She told him.

"Oh of course not Rarity. You're so smart and classy. I'd never ask a pony like you for sex. Just a handjob."

It was Rarity's turn to scoff. "I refuse to resort to...to behaving like such a harlot."

"Really? That's too bad." Night spun the tiara around his finger. It was about time he caught the little mare. "Oh well, I'll just see what that fine unicorn Sassy Saddles can do for me."

Hook.

Sweetie Belle had told him all she knew about the manager of Rarity's Canterlot Boutique, including the small rivalry that the two had formed. Both mare's were attempting to create their own dress line for the coming winter.

"Sassy wants to buy it?"

"Well of course. We've already informed her about our fashion predictions. She offered us two thousand bits and so much more, but we wanted to hear from the true talent behind the boutique before agreeing to anything. Buuuut, if you don't want the tiara that badly then I'll just be-" Rarity shot up from her chair.

"Wait!"

Line.

Night couldn't keep his grin down as he watch the mare slowly walk around the table to him, carefully considering each step. He pushed his chair out, allowing the mare to get on her knees in front of him without bumping her head on the table.

"O-one 'handjob' as you say, and four hundred bits." The look in her face was difficult to place. No anger, no sickness, just a weird glazed over look as if she didn't even think she was here.

"For you gorgeous, two hundred bits, but only if you give it a little lick.

Rarity's eyes dropped to the stallions crotch. She reached a hand out and grabbed the zipper of his pants, pulling it down slowly. Her soft, delicate hands reached inside and with the deft coordination of a true seamstress, fished out his cock. It hung there, semi-erect at eye level with the white mare. She took a deep sniff of his meat and gagged.

"Blame your sister and her friends. That's how they like it." Night thought.

The unicorn wrapped the fingers of one hand around his shaft and stroked it back and forth halfheartedly. She clearly wasn't enjoying it and Night didn't like that. But he consoled himself knowing that she'd love it soon enough. She just had to swallow all that he was offering, and she was already two-third of the way there.

Slowly, Rarity extended her tongue and ran it along the underside of Night's cock. She thought he tasted disgusting. Like dirt, sweat, and...apples? There was definitely a strong apple taste on the stallion's slimy cock. Rarity did not get to question it for very long however, as Night cleared his throat in a very "Look up here" manner.

And sinker.

Night was almost afraid that he was not patient enough. That the mare would easily fight off his magic spell and have him arrested. If that did happen he could have just sent Big Mac to bust him out of prison, as he figured not even solid steel could hinder that giant stallion. Thankfully no jail breaks would be necessary, at least not then. Rarity's pupils dilated and her mouth hung ajar, a small trail of drool slowly forming at the corner. Night found it adorable to see the classy little mare drooling like a foal.

While Rarity was in a trance, Night hurried to remove his pants. Fumbling with the button and his belt. He felt a little insulted that Rarity refused to let anything but the dick she had to suck out, and would make sure that she finished the handjob in the right way. He plopped back down in his chair just in time to see the unicorn's pupils expand as she woke up.

"Oh my, what happened?" She looked in front of herself and immediately spotted Night's now fully erect member. It was standing at attention with a small trail of drool on the bottom. "Mmm, is this for me?"

This was unexpected. Rarity was planning to spend the night working on some new dress designs, but instead she found herself on her knees with a very handsome looking stallion's cock right in her face. On some level, Rarity was well aware that she was hypnotized. She wasn't an idiot. But she didn't really care. Something inside her head told her that this stallion's hard cock needed to be cared for. It was in her face, throbbing and practically begging for something to relieve the pressure. Rarity was far too generous of a pony to say no.

She quickly unbuttoned the top of her suit, letting her big tits finally drop a few inches and fill out to their regular, unrestrained size. Night Sky was staring down at the mare. She felt so dirty being watched by what was essentially a stranger. It really turned the her on. Rarity grabbed her big heavy breasts and squeezed them together, kneading the nipples with her hands and making loud moaning noises for the sake of her viewer.

Night's cock was now throbbing as he watched Rarity play with her tits, but the true pleasure came when the mare lifted the big jugs and place them in his lap, surrounding the unicorn's cock with big fat lumps of warm marshmallow-y flesh. Night groaned loudly as the mare pressed her bosom together and gave him a boobjob. She brought her heaving boobs up then slid them down, wrapping the flesh all around his cock and literally buying his junk in a mountain of mare mammary. Just when he thought it couldn't get any better, Rarity leaned forwards and licked the tip of his cock. This wasn't the gentle or hesitant licking he'd expect from her either, this was a sexually charged lick in which she bathed the head of his stallionhood in spit. Her hot breath tickled him as she licked at his dick.

This was a new experience for Night and he did not last long. He quickly blew his load without warning. Thankfully Rarity closed her eyes in time as her face and tits got pelted with streams of hot cum. The mare moaned loudly, convulsing at his feet as the cum coated her pristine white coat. Her mouth was hanging ajar, he tongue lolling out as she tried to stay up.

The act of letting a random stallion coat her face and breasts in his semen, which had a disgustingly strong scent that Rarity could not stop breathing in, proved to be too exciting for Rarity. She came on the floor at her new owner's feet without even touching her delicate marehood, and knowing that just made Rarity want to do it again.

"Are you guys done in there yet!?" A sweet little voice called out from behind a swinging door on the far side of the room.

"Yep!" Night answer.

Sweetie Belle walked into the room and Rarity turned to face her with a big smile on her face.

"Wow, you got her good Mr. Sky." Sweetie said, looking at her sister's cum covered face the same way one would look at a tasty cake behind a glass window. The little fillies eyes naturally drifted down, noticing the large amount of cum on Rarity's huge boobies, and the dark wet stain around her crotch.

Sweetie gasped. "You came in your pants? Your finely made, one hundred percent crystal empire silk. One of the most uncommon silks in Equestria that I spent three hundred bits on and you better not touch pants?" The filly did an pretty decent impression of her sister, who was too busy panting and still rubbing her breasts to care. "That's actually pretty hot. Can I have your panties Rarity? Please?"

Rarity nodded, giving Sweetie the go ahead to tear the ruined white pants off her sister before delicately slipping her silky white panties off. Sweetie held the wet piece of clothing up to her nose and breathed in the sweet smell of her sister's marecum. Rarity lazily rolled over on the ground so that she was closer to her sister before bringing a hand up to rub the girl's fillyhood through her own panties.

Night sat in his chair watching the scene play out while stroking his cock. He regretted not having much fun with Applejack, but this was clearly his second chance. He was going to make things right with he sexual gods who kept serving him up mares on a silver platter.

When he was back to full hardness the unicorn stallion stood up from his chair. "I bet Rarity would like to know what she taste like Sweetie." He said. Rarity nodded her head and opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out. She was really only half paying attention however, as her eyes remained locked on Sweetie's cunny, which was so moist that her white panties had become transparent.

"Mmm, good idea Mr. Sky."

Yes. Mr. Sky had lots of good ideas. And with the knowledge that he had three mares and their sisters under his control, he was forming a couple more good, great, fantastic ideas.

And as soon as his package arrived, he'd get to play out some of those ideas.

5.5. The Fillies

Night quite liked having fun with the real Rainbow Dash. Not that fucking Dashie's brains out wasn't fun, but there was still something to be said about pounding the mare when she still had all her spunk in her.

"Slurp So Rarity was really willing to give you a handy before the hypnosis?" Dash asked as she popped Night's cock out her mouth and looked up at him from her spot on the floor. Fluttershy had left town with Twilight to resolve a 'friendship emergency" in Las Pegasus. Night was still unclear on what a friendship emergency was, but he didn't care enough to ask questions. He did know that without Fluttershy around he'd get to fuck the genuine Rainbow Dash at his leisure.

"Well when I brought up Sassy Saddles she became quite visibly upset."

Night could, of course, get rid of the blue mare's ultra-submissive personality at any time, but with all the work he'd been doing over the last few days he hardly had the time to sit Rainbow Dash down and excise Dashie from her. He also quite liked watching the arrogant mare submit to a ninety pound pegasus who usually never spoke above a whisper.

"Haha, what a whore." The blue pegasus snorted when she laughed. It was something Night found irresistibly cute. He leaned forward on the couch and pat Rainbow Dash on the head, flashing her a smile. She blushed and smiled back, nuzzling her head against the unicorn's hand before going back to her job. Dash quickly filled her mouth with Night's cock, taking it all the way to the base without any problems. Night Sky was very thankful that all the dildo cleaning she did as Dashie, taught her how to better suck a dick. The mare was practically a master at deepthroating.

Night laid back in his seat, looking down at the mare. Watching her hungry little mouth bob up and down on his shaft. After five days of ruthless fucking at the Carousel Boutique, he really needed a nice relaxing blowjob to clear his mind and consider his next move, but he found himself quickly reminiscing about the fun he had with Rarity and her little sister.

It was beyond sexy to see such a prim and proper mare like Rarity degrade herself with a big old smile.

"Oh darling, I had no idea you were so kinky!" Rarity said as she struggled against her restraints. She was tied up in the canopy bed. Her arms and legs restrained perfectly straight with black leather straps from Rarity's stockpile of clothing materials, forcing the mare to squirm around like a worm. Sweetie Belle stood to the side, watching her sister desperately wriggle on the bed, attempting to get at Night Sky's fully nude body.

"Mmrrow!" Rarity let out a catlike meow while staring at Night's fully erect stallionhood. It shook back and forth as he leaned over the mare and tied something around her tail. He pulled violently and then tied something around her horn as well. Night looked down at his handiwork, a very tough string of pearls was wrapped around the base of Rarity's tail and horn forcefully raising her head and tail. There was still something unsatisfying about the scene though.

"Sweetie, find some bows for Rarity's hair. And a camera if there's on in the house."

"Right away Mr. Sky!" Sweetie saluted the tall blue unicorn and quickly ran out of the room.

"Now Rarity, " Night Sky grabbed his throbbing erection, stroking it back and forth in front of the classy mare tied up before him. "how's about we do that makeup?"

"Oooh yes darling! Cover me in it!" Rarity opened her mouth and took the stallion's cock down her throat. Night watched her face contort in disgust at first as she tasted the combined layers of spit, sweat, stallion jizz, and apple pie flavored marecum built up over time. Night could instantly brush his teeth or suppress his strong scent that drove the CMCs crazy with a quick spell, but the great unicorns of old had neglected to create a shower incantation. Little Rarity's hypnotized mind quickly learned to love the taste of his filthy cock however. She grew to understand that the dick being forced down her throat belonged to Night Sky, and if Night was this eager to shove his thick stallion meat into her mouth then it must be the tastiest thing she's ever had. It only made sense.

The look of disgust turned to one of pleasure, and then thirst. In Rarity's mind, her mouth was drying up. She needed something to clench her thirst. Something wet and sticky that would cling to her throat and dry all over her pretty little face. The mare needed cum!

"Gah!" Night came hard inside Rainbow's mouth. The little pegasus smiled at her owner as he flooded her mouth with his jizz. It quickly overflowed and spilled out onto her chin, where it then dripped to the floor. Rainbow tried counting how many shots of baby batter Night had just given her, but lost count after thirteen. He was simply firing them off too fast and as the blue mare pulled back to breath, Night grabbed his cock and jerked it in her face, letting off a final few shots of cum into her vibrant hair where it dripped down onto her cheeks and nose.

Rainbow Dash swashed the thick cum around in her mouth before swallowing with a loud gulp. She opened her mouth so that Night could see she drank it all.

"Thanks Master!" With a single flap of her big, powerful wings Rainbow Dash launched herself into the air and landed beside Night, pressing her small breasts against his arm. "So, what are we gonna do now?"

Night gave the mare a grin. "Well I have an errand to run. Shouldn't take too long, just meeting a pony who I'm a fan of. But before I go, there's something I'd like to test out."

The unicorn reached behind the cloud couch with his magic and lifted a very large cardboard box. "This was delivered today. It's a bunch of fun supplies." Brief memories of the rather embarrassing incident with the mail mare played through Night's mind. After taking his package off the cute little walled-eyed mare's flying dolly, he attempted to use Perceptico on her. Unfortunately his inability to achieve full eye contact meant that the spell failed, however it did not backfire. Night was thankful for that, and he was lucky that the pegasus mailmare wasn't smart enough to understand what had just happened.

"What was that?" She asked innocently in an accent that Night placed as Hooflynian.

"Nothing. Just uh, unicorn stuff. Unicorns do that occasionally."

The mare accepted that excuse very easily and flew away, leaving Night with his very large package full of goodies.

"What'd you get?" Rainbow asked excitedly.

Night pulled the box open and spilled its contents onto the floor. Dash hopped down and rummaged through everything. Just about every object was placed in its own individual smaller package and labeled. In total, there were around twenty objects.

Four bottles of Lover's Root extract, special fluids from a beautiful plant that was known to make mares extremely horny. It was a far better aphrodisiac than chocolate or even fetlock shavings. It could be nullified by a spell that the princesses of Equestria were known to use. One that suppressed their heats no matter how strong. How unfortunate. There were also six vibrators ranging from small eggs to nine inch dildos with three little rotors in them. And three strap-ons with various interchangeable rubber dicks such as ribbed, extra long, extra thick, ones designed at an angle that would almost guarantee they hit the mare's clit, and ones with smaller rubber appendages that would plunge into a pony's asshole whenever the primary penis bottomed out, and vice versa. Two leather belts, and the piece de resistance, a silver ring with a beautiful ruby in the center. Ancient runes were carved into the band and the ruby appeared to glow with a mystical light.

Rainbow Dash examined each object close, laughing at the names on the labels and licking the dildos that appealed to her. The little pegasus popped the top off one of the Lover's Root bottles but Night quickly stopped her. "Whoa there, none of that just yet."

"Not even a drop?" She flashed Night the saddest expression she could form, but it was clear that he wouldn't budge.

"No. One drop will make you needy. and one cup is enough to make you soak your panties. I need you focused."

"What for?"

"For the orgy."

Night always kept orgies in the back of his mind. He had thirty two ponies in Ponyville under his control, by his own count, and if some mare ever proved to be a true threat then he could sick every last one of his slaves on her. The orgy night was currently planning was not an offensive strategy, rather a defensive one. Defense against the three little fillies who drove him crazy with their incessant need for cock. The plan was a simple one, set up an orgy to introduce the girls to their new fucktoys, and then reclaim the four to five hours a day he spent fucking their tight young pussies rather than plotting his takeover of Equestria and implementation of universal acceptance.

The unicorn rose from his spot on the couch and stretched. He'd been sitting for well over an hour, letting Rainbow Dash suck his cock.

"Okay RD. I need you to go get Rarity and Applejack. Tell them to meet you at their little sister's treehouse. You all know where that is right?"

"Oh yeah," Rainbow said as she rose up from the ground, hovering a few inches above Night with little more than tiny flaps of her wings. "we all had to go there once to pick up the girls after they fell asleep."

"Good. We have two hours before school lets out and the girls head for their clubhouse so make it fast."

"Pssh! Master, I only need two minutes! Will I meet you back at clubhouse?"

"Yes. But I'm afraid I won't be staying for the orgy. As I said, I have a pony to meet."

Rainbow nodded her head and with a might flap of her wings busted through the cloud wall of her house and took off like a jet. She quickly turned into a blue blur, leaving behind a trail of rainbow colored particles in the air that quickly dissipated. Pegasi hair was known to create colored contrails even at low altitudes. Night watched the blurry pegasus fly away, tilting downwards and flying like a bullet towards the ground. He smiled at her determination.

"Good girl." He said as he turned around and noticed her discarded clothes on the ground.

"Oh shit..."

Back in his memories, Night was still having fun with Ponyville's famous fashionista.

"More! Please darling, more!" Rarity begged for cum, despite her pristine coat already being caked in it. She thrashed about in her tight leather bindings but remained trapped and at the mercy of both her sister and her master, who very much enjoyed denying the mare what she so desperately craved.

Sweetie rubbed her hand up and down Rarity's horn like it was a penis, rubbing her thumb on the very tip of it. The point was not fine enough to break her skin thankfully, and the stimulation to the most sensitive part of her unicorn anatomy drove Rarity mad with lust. Meanwhile, Night Sky was smacking everything he thought would get a good reaction out of the bound mare. Her thighs, her nipples, her very wet pussy. He'd bring his hand back and deliver a hard smack that made Rarity scream in pain, which then changed to a moan of unbelievable pleasure, which ended in her begging for more.

She would have been bound, but Night liked to bring his hand up inbetween smacks and make her kiss it. He also liked to watch Rarity clean Sweetie Belle's fingers. The little filly had them buried in her little cunny, twirling around and becoming covered in her juices. After a few seconds of this she would bring her hand up to Rarity for the older mare to clean, before shoving them back insider her. The first few times Rarity was clearly disgusted by the taste, but the mare saw how much it turned Night on to watch and her brain was convinced that Sweetie's pussy juice tasted delicious.

Night watched Rarity's delicate marehood push out the seed he filled her with. It ran down and covered her much tighter hole. The mare shuddered at the feeling of the quickly cooling cum drenching the valley of her rump. Night found it irresistible. He flipped the unicorn and prodded the entrance to the her ass. Rarity's eyes went wide as she realized what the stallion dominating her had in mind.

"Oooh ravish my derriere!"

With no lube besides the cum of three different ponies, and Rarity's spit, Night pushed his shaft into the white unicorn's extremely tight ass. Rarity and Night both grunted as he got the head of his hard cock inside the mare and continued to push. He grabbed one of the pigtails that he and Sweetie had put Rarity's hair into and pulled it, making the little unicorn yelp. He ass tightened around him, something Night did not think was possible.

Wet smacking sounds filled the air as Night finally pressed his hips against Rarity's plush ass and then began to truly fuck her. He pulled back an inch than slammed forwards, pulled back two inched then thrust his cock back into her, three inches, four, five. Night was eventually pulling back until just his head was inside Rarity's ass then ramming it back inside her. He did this quickly, fucking the unicorn's ass like a piston and watching her pant, moan, squirm, and beg for more until Sweetie stepped in. The little filly locked lips with her big sister and the two made out passionately.

"Could've sworn I saw Sweetie Belle wink at me." Night thought as he packed up his supplies and put on pants.

Rainbow Dash realized her mistake after getting a good ten miles from her house. She did not have time to turn back however. Two minutes, that was what she told master. Two minutes and not a second later. Rainbow did not slow down as she rapidly approached the ground, slowing down would mean losing time as well as becoming less of a blur. As a blur nopony could tell she was naked, and if ponies knew that she flew around naked she would become a laughingstock. Rainbow didn't want to become some lame joke to everypony, unless of course master willed it, so she flew as fast as her wings could carry her.

Just mere hands from the ground, Dash pulled up into a loop-de-loop, then shot forwards. This maneuver cost her much less speed than pulling up normally, and allowed her to shoot off in the direction of Sweet Apple Acres.

Within seconds Dash was flying over the huge farm. Her well trained eyes scanning the ground for Applejack. She spotted the orange mare near the center of the apple orchard and dove down to her. As she approached, Rainbow noticed that the earth pony was nude and performing some kind of erotic dance. Dash landed on the ground hard and petered out her momentum by running up to Applejack. Now she could see that Big Mac was tied up underneath a tree, struggling against the tough nylon rope. His ginormous cock was pointing up in the air, pulsating as he watched his sister dance around in her birthday suit.

Applejack turned towards her friends, looking up and down at the naked Rainbow Dash with a smile.

"Hey sugarcube, you come to help me tease mac?"

"Sorry AJ, but I'm kind of on a deadline here. I need you to head to Applebloom and the girl's clubhouse out near the school."

"Oh well sure thing hun! Just let me finish up mah little dance and ah'll head over there lickety split." Applejack gave her friend a thumbs up.

"Thanks AJ, I gotta get to Rarity's place. I'll see you at the clubhouse!" Rainbow flapped her wings to get into the air and waved goodbye to Applejack. She was about to fly away, but her eyes caught sight of the fluffy patch of hair above Applejack's large melons. It was something she always wanted to feel, even before Night Sky turned her into a complete slut. Rainbow would always remain loyal to her marefriend, but surely with all the sex she'd been having with her stallion owner it'd be fine to have just a bit of fun with Applejack.

On the ground, Applejack was looking back at her tied up brother. Three seventy-foot sets of extremely tough nylon rope, the sort AJ reserved for tying up timberwolves. Mac was strong, but he'd pull the tree out from the ground before he broke that rope. AJ continued her dance, confident that her brother wouldn't be able to play with his cock and cum today, just like the past four days. She used her hands to press her tits together, rubbing them like two balloons.

"Hey AJ..." A familiar tomboyish voice spoke out behind her. Applejack turned around, hoping Dashie had changed her mind.

"Yeah RD?" The blur of a mare buried her face in Applejack's chest, nuzzling the fluffy fur just above her breasts, inhaling the scent of sweat and apples that surrounded the earth pony. Dash motorboated her friend and then kissed the fur that she loved so much.

"Thanks! See you soon!" She said after finally withdrawing her face from Applejack's generous boobflesh and bolting into the sky.

There was a grunt behind Applejack.

"Oh you like that Big Mac? Well you can look all ya want, but no touching."

"Celestia dammit!" Rainbow yelled as she once again landed behind Applejack. "Alright, ten minutes. That's all, and then I have to go get Rarity."

Applejack smiled and pulled the colorful pegasus into a hug and kiss.

In a puff of smoke, Night appeared outside of the CMC clubhouse. He received a lot of training with his teleportation spell moving between Sweet Apple Acres, Cloudsdale, the Boutique, and the clubhouse. This teleportation was done from six miles away, after having already teleported down from Cloudsdale. Night couldn't help but pat himself on the back.

He pushed open the door to the clubhouse and set his box of toys down on the table. It was 3:30 according to his watch. Rainbow Dash clearly wasn't fast enough to reach both mares in under two minutes, not that Night ever believed her in the first place. Even with their semi-hollow bones, there was no way a pegasus could travel that fast unless they could break the rainbow barrier. With some time to waste, Night started setting things up.

It was 3:45 when Applejack knocked on the door. She was clearly happy to see Night inside.

"Guess that means ah don't need these." The cowgirl said as she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down to her ankles.

"Hey! Wait for us!" Rainbow shouted from off in the distance. Night and AJ looked through the open door and saw Rainbow flying towards them at an insane speed, carrying Rarity in her arms. The poor little unicorn looked terrified as Rainbow Dash flew lower to the ground, practically mowing the grass with her insane speed.

"Perhaps I misjudged this mare." Night thought.

Rainbow Dash spread her wings and rapidly came to a stop. As she became easier to see, Night noticed that RD was still naked, and the quivering unicorn she was carrying was wearing a torn blouse. Rarity's breasts hung out of it and both Rainbow Dash and Applejack openly ogled them.

"Sorry I'm late master." Rainbow Dash said inbetween heavy gulps of air. "I got distracted."

"Very distracted." Rarity and Applejack said in unison, before looking at each other surprised.

"It's fine Rainbow Dash. You three are just in time actually. The girls should already be on their way here."

Night gestured with his hand to the pile of sex toys in the center of the room. There were three pillows in a triangle around the toys, and a bottle of Lover's Root extract in front of each of them. A pair of clothes for Rainbow Dash sat off to the side of the room. "Please take your seats ladies, and toss all your clothes into a pile with RD's." The mares complied happily. Rainbow zipped over and claimed a purple pillow. While Rarity removed her torn up top and pants, Night approached the table. On it was two leather belts and the silver ring with a ruby in it, the magic nullifying ring.

Night bought the ring not only for Rarity, but any unicorn who might have more magical energy than him. The ring functioned similarly to just breaking a unicorn's horn, but was painless and only lasted until the ring was removed. It trapped the magic, forcing it to stay underneath the ring. Night even spent extra money to have the ring engraved with a rune that made it impossible for any pony except him to remove it once it was on a unicorn. He had to give the creator a strand of his hair covered in his blood for that bit of magic. The only downside to the ring was that he could never use it on an alicorn. Their bodies simply had too much magic in them, if they attempted to cast a spell it'd shatter the ring as an amount of magic equivalent to twenty unicorns flowed into their horn. Twilight, Celestia, Cadenza, and his beloved Luna would be true challenges, as it seemed everything Night could use on a normal pony would fail on an alicorn princess.

"Hey master, can we drink this stuff yet?" Rainbow Dash asked, tearing Night away from his thoughts.

"Hmm? Oh, in just a moment Rainbow. First we got to make sure that everything is set up right." Night grabbed one of the belts and the ring. He approached Rarity first and held out the cold piece of magic metal to her. "Would you mind putting this on your horn my dear."

"Anything for you darling." Rarity said with a wink. She grabbed the ring and held it above her horn before dropping it. The runes lit up instantly upon surrounding her horn and Rarity shuddered. She could feel the ring put up an invisible wall that kept all her magic down. The ruby turned light blue, the same color as her magic, and the strange light that glowed inside it became brighter.

"How do you feel Rarity?" Night asked.

"W-weak..." The white unicorn muttered in return. She likely never felt her magic suddenly get cut off like that. The horn functioned much like a heart when it wasn't casting spells, with magic cells passing into and out of it until a spell was needed. When that happened, all magic went into the base and blood was removed so that only pure energy shot out. Now the horn was essentially cut off, and Rarity could likely feel her magic simply turn around and head back.

"Good. Now for you Rainbow. Keep those wings of yours folded in."

"No problem master!" Rainbow said. Her wings came in close to her. Close enough that she could be mistaken for a very thin earth pony if one were to look at her from the front.

"Raise your arms."

Rainbow did as she was told, and Night wrapped the belt around the center of her wings and over her small breasts. Rainbow Dash was very calm while he did this, not appearing to be bothered by having her prized wings restrained so roughly. Night pulled the belt as tight as he could without harming her wings, and then secured it.

Night took a step back and examined the three mares in front of him. A powerless unicorn, a pegasus with tied up wings, and a earth pony who was still wearing her favorite straw hat. Night was somewhat upset that he couldn't find anything to weaken an earth pony's strength in his catalog of sex objects, but he was confident that having AJ at her full strength would not detract from the fun. Before him sat three beautiful ponies, two with huge racks that heaved up and down in time with their breathing. They stared at him excited, wondering what their owner had in store for them. Night took his time however, looking them up and down. Rarity was rocking back and forth, the ring really did take its toll on her. The weakness would wear off a little once the unicorn got used to it. Rainbow Dash and Applejack were already wet, with Rainbow actually dripping onto the floor and creating a pile. Even when she wasn't Dashie the pegasus still loved her bondage. Applejack, held her hands behind her back and pushed her chest forwards. Both Rarity and Rainbow Dash continually stole glances at her breasts, which made AJ blush. It was adorable to see the freckled little cowgirl turn bright red.

It was 4:00, the girls would arrive any minute. It was time to begin.

"Girls, I have somepony I'm going to meet. Which is why I'm leaving you in the capable hands of your little sisters, well pseudo-sister for you Dash. They have been really bothersome and it has distracted me from my plans to take over your last two friends. So, when I say go, you three are going to down the contents of those bottles in front of you. Drink it all up, every last drop, and then you are going to wait patiently for Scoots, Sweetie, and Applebloom to arrive. You aren't allowed to touch yourselves or any of the toys until they get here. Once they're here, you will follow their orders as if they were me. You are going to make those fillies extremely happy, and if you do then maybe I'll reward all of you. Understand?"

"Yes master."

"Anything for you, darling."

"Sure thing sugarcube."

"Good. GO!"

The girls quickly grabbed the bottles in front of them and practically tore of the tops. Rainbow downed hers first, guzzling it like an energy drink and licking the rim of the bottle. She set the empty plastic bottle down and smiled at Night. Next was AJ, who shook the bottle over her mouth to try and capture a few final drops. Rarity was last, drinking hers fast but treating it like some sort of wine. After she got the top off she took a whiff of the liquid and her eyes lit up before she drank it all. Night quite enjoyed watching the mares throats expand and contract as they drank the extract. The thick, cough syrup like substance filled their stomachs quickly.

"Wow, that actually tasted really good!" Rainbow Dash said.

"Yeah, like apple fritters." AJ responded.

"Apple fritters? Please darling, it tasted far closer to a Canterlot hay panini."

The mares were technically all right. Lover's Root always had as pony's favorite taste.

"What did you taste Rainbow?" Night asked.

"Oh um... it's, kinda embarrassing." Rainbow rubbed the back of her neck and cast her eyes down.

"That's perfect. Tell us." Night's grin was shared by Rarity and Applejack, who all looked at the pegasus as she awkwardly fidgeted in her seat."

"Fl-Fluttersh y's cum."

"What was that?" Applejack asked, leaning in close and cupping a hand over her ear.

"Fluttershy's cum." Rainbow repeated. Her face was now beet red, but her friends did not let up.

"One more time darling. I can't hear you the well from over here."

"Fluttershy's cum!" Rainbow Dash shouted angrily.

"D'aawww. How cute." Night walked over and pet Rainbow's head. "After this is over I'll be sure to tell Fluttershy about how much you love her marecum."

"Please don't master, I'd look so unco- AH!" The pegasus suddenly hunched over and stuck her tongue out. "Wh-what was that?" She asked.

"That'd be my cue to leave. I'll see you all later. Have fun." Night opened the clubhouse door as Rainbow folded over, reaching for her pussy but being stopped by her master's commands from earlier. She desperately wanted to play with her marehood, but was not allowed to. Applejack and Rarity both began feeling the same strong urges as their friend.

"Oh and one more thing. No cumming without permission from one of the fillies." Night slammed the door shut, leaving the mares to struggle on the floor. Their minds were clouding over with lewd thoughts. Images of stallion cocks and mare pussies filled their minds as they each moaned loudly, fighting back their urges to play with themselves. They were all wet messes, breathing heavily as they rolled over on the ground.

"N-need sex... need to be fucked." Rarity muttered on the ground. Her ass was stuck up high in the air, begging for some non-existant stallion to take her right that instance.

"No shit." Rainbow responded. She was staring at the pile of vibrators, dildos, and strap-ons in the center of the room.

"G-g-girls. We can't play with ourselves or the...really good looking toys. B-but do ya think Night would be angry if we did somethin' with each other." Applejack suggested.

The three mares shared glances, each one taking a look at the others red hot, needy cunt.

"Fuck it. I call your horn Rarity." Rainbow said as she slowly crawled over to her unicorn friend.

Sweetie Belle, Applebloom, Scootaloo, and Diamond Tiara all walked together towards the clubhouse. Applebloom and DT were holding hands. The four of them discussed the events at school, with Diamond Tiara occasionally giving them the latest gossip. The little farm pony and the spoiled brat had not let any of their peers know that they were a couple yet, and to keep ponies from finding out they often spent most of the school day away from each other with their own friend groups. This tore up Diamond Tiara, who wanted to spend as much time as she could with the filly she suddenly loved. She was still happy though. Applebloom said she was doing it to make sure DT kept her reputation, which she was thankful for, and it meant Diamond still got to talk to her best friend, Silver Spoon. Applebloom was thankful that the bullying she used to receive daily from Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon stopped almost immediately after Night Sky hypnotized the rich filly.

Speaking of Night Sky, the four fillies saw him exit their clubhouse with a very big grin on his face. He was wearing a fancy outfit, a black suit and red tie. His horseshoes were polished to a mirror shine as well. He saw the girls, who were waving at him, and teleported over.

"Hello there." He said happily.

"Mr. Sky, you're not leaving are you? I've been in school all day, I really need some release." Scootaloo said.

"Don't worry girls. I left you a surprise inside clubhouse. You'll be getting all the release you need from now on." He winked at them and teleported away in a puff of smoke, leaving the girls at least a few miles away from their clubhouse. The CMCs looked at each other wide-eyed. They were very close friends, and didn't need to share any words to know what was about to happen. Diamond Tiara however, was new to the group and did not know why her friends were staring at each other so intensely. Scootaloo was the first one to make a move, her tiny wings flapped rapidly behind her as she sprinted towards the clubhouse. Sweetie Belle and Applebloom both followed her, running as fast as they could.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Diamond Tiara shouted as she tried to chase after them in her fancy boots, designed for strutting but not running.

The door to the clubhouse swung open and Scootaloo, Applebloom, and Sweetie Belle all collapsed on top of each other. When they all got up and actually looked inside the room, they were shocked. In the center was a threesome between their older sisters. Rainbow Dash was on all fours, thrusting back and forth as she rode Rarity's horn. The unicorn was scissoring with Applejack while her horn was defiled, moaning loudly as she pressed her puffy pony pussy against AJ's. All three full grown mares stopped when they heard Diamond Tiara exclaim "Wow!" They turned their heads towards the open door, allowing the fillies to see that their irises were all bright pink. The mares quickly stumbled off one another, lining up in front of the fillies on their knees.

"Girls! Finally, please come over here and help us!" Rarity exclaimed, now feeling that she was free to play with herself. She furiously rubbed her bright red pussy while staring at the girls with hunger in her eyes. The other two could not form cohesive sentences, instead just muttering "needy" and "fuck" while they too rubbed their needy lips.

The fillies looked at one another with big smiles on their faces. Applebloom turned to Diamond Tiara and with a grin said "Get over there with them."

Diamond nodded and started stripping off her clothes as she walked over to take her place on the end of the line, next to Applejack.

"So how are we gonna do this?" Sweetie Belle asked.

"Well I don't know about you two buuuut," Scootaloo said while slowly walking over to Rainbow Dash, who looked up at the filly with desperation in her eyes. All that was on the mare's mind was cumming. She didn't care what she had to do to achieve an orgasm, she needed to have one and she needed it soon! "I'm starting with Rainbow Dash!" Scootaloo took off her running shorts in the blink of an eye and stood over her lifelong hero with a sense of accomplishment. Rainbow Dash, the fastest pony in Equestria, was going to eat her out and say thank you after she was done. Scootaloo would make sure of it.

The orange filly pulled down her bright blue Wonderbolts panties, tight ones that dug into her skin slightly but snuggled up against her ass perfectly. She strapped the panties over Dash's face, making sure the crotch was right over her nose. Then she spread her tight little pussy lips with her index and middle fingers, giving the professional athlete a good look into her cunny. "Eat me out Dashie!" Scootaloo said. Rainbow Dash dove in, burying her tongue inside Scoots. The little filly moaned loudly, shooting up to the tips of her toes as her idol swirled her skilled tongue around.

Meanwhile, Applebloom had just finished stripping completely naked and was now wearing AJ's favorite hat. "Lay down sis." She told her older sister. Applejack complied and watched as the younger girl stood over her for a second, grinning a very mischievous grin. "Tiara, grab a strap-on from the pile. A big one. And start sucking on it." From the corner of her eye, Applejack could see DT crawl over to the pile of toys in the center of the room. Her attention was drawn back to Applebloom however, as the filly lifted her little hoof and stuck it in AJ's face.

"Start licking." Applebloom demanded. AJ did as she was told and ran her tongue over the warm, tender flesh and cold metal horse shoe. It tasted disgusting, like dirt and her mouth quickly dried out, but Applejack did not dare stop. She was far too desperate for an orgasm to disobey her little sister.

On the opposite end of the room, Sweetie Belle was tormenting Rarity with a vibrator. The mare's hands were pinned underneath her little sister, who would turn up the vibrations until Rarity was a sweaty panting mess on the verge of cumming, then slow the rotor down until it was just barely noticeable. Rarity thrashed about underneath Sweetie, but most of a unicorn's strength came from the flow of their magic, and without her horn that flow was stopped. Rarity was now physically weaker than most pegasi.

"Pleeease Sweetie Belle!" She begged her sister pitifully while thrusting her hips into the air.

"Open your mouth." Sweetie told her. Rarity obeyed, opening her mouth wide and sticking out her tongue. Sweetie grinned and spit into her older sister's open maw. Rarity coughed and thrashed about underneath the filly, who was now giggling.

"Better not spit that out, or else I'll just leave you with the vibrator off." This threat made Rarity stop her violent resistance and stare up at the evil little girl with pleading eyes once again.

"P-please Sweetie. Just one little orgasm. I'll let you use all the gems you want in your arts and crafts if you just let me cum!"

"Hmm, open your mouth and I'll consider it."

Rarity was on the verge of tears. She was always an emotional pony, but the insatiable heat in her nethers was driving the little white mare insane. She opened her mouth slowly and had to watch as Sweetie Belle once again let a big drop of spit fall into her mouth. This time, rather than coughing and trying to spit the disgusting saliva out, Rarity swallowed it like a good girl and smiled at her sister.

"Please..." She begged one final time.

Sweetie smiled and turned up the vibrations all the way, making her sister moan loudly.

The sevensome went on for three hours, with the fillies constantly trying to fuck their older sisters in new ways. Sweetie Belle was the first one to find the second leather belt that Night left on the table, and used it to whip Rarity's soft ass. Her sister yelped in pain each time the black belt hit her ass, marking it with a dark red streak that could be easily seen through her white coat. After each hit Rarity asked for another, until Sweetie shoved a large dragon cock dildo into her mouth. Rarity could only moan loudly around it as she was whipped. The vibrator in her pussy, and the second one that was shoved into her ass at some point were both left on their highest settings, but Rarity found much more pleasure in the painful beating she got from a girl nine years younger than her.

Scootaloo came in Rainbow Dash's mouth, filling it with fillycum. Just like she wanted, Rainbow said thank you before spinning around and raising her ass in the air. She shook it back and forth, pleading with the girl she considered to be a sister to fuck her tight asshole. Scootaloo grabbed one of the dildos, one with a small appendage for sticking in a mare's tightest hole, and rubbed it against Dash's pussy. The cold rubber was quickly covered in the mare juices that Dash was all but spilling on the floor, then Scootaloo violently shoved it down her idols love canal. The smaller phallic object plunged into Rainbow Dash's tight and unprepared asshole. The mare screamed in pain but quickly grew used to it as Scoots pulled the toy back before shoving it in again. Over and over the little orange filly did this, while rubbing the small patch of rainbow colored hair above Dash's pussy. RD pressed her face into Scootaloo's panties, that were discarded on the floor when Scoots pulled them off to make out with Dash.

Applejack was being spit-roasted by Diamond Tiara and Applebloom. The two girls had the biggest strap-ons available and were going at it with gusto. Diamond fucked Applejack's mouth while Applebloom pounded away at the older mare's ass. AJ fingered herself furiously, burying three fingers into her needy cunt. Every few minutes the two fillies would switch, Diamond pulling her now sufficiently lubed dildo out of Applejack's mouth and walking over to ram it into the mare's ass, while Applebloom withdrew the dildo in her sister's ass and made her clean it.

Moans, choking noises, and sloppy smacking sounds filled the air, as well as a thick stench of sweat. The three older mare's were still desperate to cum, but they had no time to inform their dominatrixes of this, and they were certainly not in the proper mindset to even speak. Rarity and Rainbow Dash were only able to mutter thank you through the haze of sex. The fillies on the other hand had all cum multiple times after the first hour, and showed no signs of slowing down.

At one point partners switched. Diamond pulled out of Applejack and walked over to Rarity, who laid on the floor panting loudly. She flipped the mare over onto her stomach and started to slid her strap-on into the unicorn's tight pink asshole. Rarity could only moan as she was pressed into the ground by the much smaller filly.

Sweetie Belle took her belt with her to Applejack, and immediately began smacking the mare's already abused ass with it. AJ sat up like a dog, drooling onto the floor and staring at Sweetie with her eyes only half open.

"Like a dog." Sweetie though. "I like that."

"Bark AJ." Sweetie demanded as she stuck her foot out to rub the orange mare's pussy lips. She wasn't as soft as Rarity, who felt like a marshmallow, but Sweetie still found the farmer's cunt warm and moist.

"Wh-what?" Applejack asked.

"Bark! Like a dog!" The little white unicorn pulled her whip back and smacked just above AJ's vagina, hitting the patch of blonde hair she had. AJ yelped and fell backwards.

"Uh w-woof! Arf! Arf!" She made barking noises while rolling around on the ground, rubbing the bright red patch of skin that Sweetie just hit.

"Good girl. Again!"
Scootaloo brought Rainbow Dash with her to Rarity and DT, as well as a double ended dildo and the final strap-on. Scoots stuck one end of the dildo into Dash's mouth and then lined her up with Rarity. The tired, powerless, and oh so horny unicorn got the idea and opened up her mouth to take the other end of the dildo. Scootaloo walked over to Diamond Tiara and tapped her shoulder. The little earth pony pulled her rubber cock out of Rarity and walked around, leaving Scoots to ram her own toy deep into the unicorn's shaved cunt. Rarity moaned around the false dick in her mouth and took another inch of it down her throat. Rainbow, not to be outdone, slid two inches closer to her friend. A very clear bulge formed in her throat and Rainbow could be heard choking for a few seconds until she calmed down and began breathing through her nose.

Soon the two mares were practically kissing. They each had half the dildo down their throats and as the fillies began to buck at them. They rocked back and forth violently, being forced to let nearly the whole dick out of their mouths one second before choking on the entire thing the next. Rarity had to tilt her head back, fearing she would impale Rainbow with her useless horn. The seven little ponies fucked like animals for three hours until the fillies finally tired out.

They collapsed, one after another. First was Scootaloo, who had Applejack in her lap bouncing up and down on the thick purple strap-on she was wearing. After her final orgasm the little filly fell backwards and Applejack tumbled off her. Next was Diamond Tiara, who had two mares eating her out. Rainbow was latched onto her pussy, licking up all her little filly juices, while Rarity ate out her extremely tight virgin asshole. The unicorn mare probably would have felt humiliated, but three hours of sex with no orgasms had caused any thoughts that were not about marecum to stop. Sweetie Belle, who was suckling on her older sister's tits while a vibrator buzzed away inside her pussy, came next. She collapsed in a heap on the floor, with the vibrator still on inside her. Finally, Applebloom fell over as a powerful orgasm wracked her body. The double ended dildo she had shoved up both her and Rainbow's assholes fell out with a loud pop.

The fillies laid on the ground, content with their orgasms, but the mares were not. They desperately scrambled around, cleaning the sex objects and licking up filly cum. They tried desperately to please the girls who were the only ponies there that could give them release.

"P-p...PLEASE!" Rarity shouted.

"What is it Rarity?" Sweetie asked deliriously. She was barely even conscious.

"NEED TO CUM!!!" The three mares screamed.

"Is that all? Fine, cum for Celestia's sake."

The three of them let out guttural screams of pure pleasure. They squirted out marecum across the room as they shook on the ground. Their bodies locked up and their eyes were wide as all their built up desire was let out in a single instance. The bright pink in their eyes disappeared as the Lover's Root extract finally worked its way out of their system in their cum. The three girls collapsed on the floor trying to catch their breathes as buckets of sweat dripped off of them. The gem encrusted in the ring on Rarity's horn cracked, her magic flowing so strongly in that one instance that it threatened to destroy the very expensive ring, and the belt around Rainbow Dash finally tore off. Her strong wings refused to be contained any longer and ripped the belt in half so that they could fully extend to the side, hitting Applejack in the face, as she experienced one of the most powerful orgasms in her life.

Night opened the door to the clubhouse, walking in with a chipper smile, until the stench from three hours worth of fillyfooling hit him like a sack of bricks.

"Girls, I'm ba- Oh Celestia! It stinks in here!"

Author's Note

Pinkie Pie or Twilight? I realized the order for those two was unimportant. One didn't need to be caught in order to catch the other, so whichever one you guys would like to read first is the one I'll write.

1. The Lovebirds

Perceptico Realitomitous was an extremely powerful spell created by King Sombra's royal wizards as a possible way of keeping his slaves in check. The book this spell was contained in was destroyed many years ago, but the single page containing all information on the casting of Perceptico Realitomitous remained in tact and floated around Equestria for Celestia only knows how long until it finally arrives on the doorstep of Night Sky. A dark blue unicorn who realized quickly that a spell like the Perceptico Realitomitous could be used to stop wars, bring world peace, or transform all of Equestria into his sexual playground, where what he says goes.

Night Sky had four goals to begin with.
Use the spell to control Twilight Sparkle.
Use the spell to control Princess Luna, the princess he loved the most.
Use the spell to control Princess Celestia.
And, use the spell to control Princess Cadenza.
With four princesses at his beck and call, Night Sky believed he could easily begin taking over all of Equestria.

------------------
Beginning of the Story

Night Sky came up on the ridge of Ponyville, a basket floating behind him encompassed in a dark blue smoke that sparkled in the sunlight. This same smoke formed a ball around the tip of Night's horn. A simple levitation spell, something that required nearly zero concentration to perform. Inside Night's mind was an image resembling a cloud. This, combined with the desire to perform magic, was all that Night needed to make his basket, full of food and a spare set of clothing, float four feet above the ground.

There was a castle made of pure crystal near the heart of the town, it was shaped like a tree. Night had been able to see it for the last two hours as he walked, and among the various small shacks that stood two floors tall at best, this castle was a tremendous eyesore.

No more than two miles in front of him was a short path of cobblestones that led into the much larger plot of land that was Ponyville. The nearest building in the town was a flower shop, and that would have been Night's first stop had he not heard a beautiful voice singing.

He looked around, searching for the source of the singing, when his eyes settled on a small cottage to his right at the very edge of a forest. The forest appeared to go on for miles and miles, and it formed a wall around part of Ponyville. Squinting, Night could just barely make out a yellow and pink pegasus in a green sundress.

Questions formed. Did this town through out the pegasus? Were pegasi banned in the town? Was she homeless? The cottage did look rather run down. The most prevalent question of all however, was why Night wasn't already introducing himself to this heavenly sounding pegasus. Regardless of how racist the town might be, or her financial status, Night could make out even from a distance, that this pegasus was in very good shape and she sounded like an angel.

With a quick thought of ancient words and a tunnel, Night Sky was suddenly disassembled on a molecular level, moved at near light speed to the very edge of the small farm in front of the yellow mare's cottage, and then resembled. All this took place in less than a second, and was obscured by a cloud of dark blue smoke. He had to bite his lip to keep from screaming. The disassembly process of that simple teleportation spell was quite painful. Night was unfortunately nowhere near powerful enough for the advanced teleportation spells that alicorns did. Those spells didn't require a line of sight, and involved lowering a pony's mass to near 0 so that they can move at lightspeed without having to be torn apart.

As Night regained his thoughts, and the blood in his body began to pump once again, he remembered the yellow mare who currently had her back turned to him. She must not have heard the spell. Night stood there for a moment as the mare continued to sing. Her voice soft and motherly. She sang to the various animals that were crowding around her and they all tilted back and forth in time with her tune, apparently just as bewitched by it as Night.

The pleasant singing stopped suddenly, followed by a very cute "Eep!' Night opened his eyes and saw that the pegasus had spotted him. She was blushing furiously, which clashed with her light yellow coat, and had covered her mouth with her hand. The pegasus began mumbling about how she hadn't seen him standing there, but Night cared little for it. His calming music was gone, now he could focus on what was important. Normally there was a bit more prep work involved in the spell, but that work was reserved for strong willed ponies and this mare was the very definition of weak willed. While the mare rambled in her squeaky voice, sounding like she was about to cry, Night turned on his magic.

The complex thoughts that ran through Night's mind are difficult to express with words. He certainly pictured the adorable yellow mare. There were a great deal of tasks that he imagined she did regularly and were nothing more than normal to her, as well as some of the most insane actions that almost no pony in existence could claim to have done. That was one of the tricks, condition the brain to accept that these absolutely insane actions as completely normal. Then, everything even slightly less than insane would become normal as well. In this case, Night conjured up images of massive gangbangs with the meek little mare at the center, her singing before every pony in Equestria, a huge celebration called "Yellow Mare Day" to thank the stranger for beating the god of chaos Discord in an arm wrestling match, and a few extremely violent scenarios.

Dark green smoke billowed out of the stallion's eyes as his pupils expanded nearly all the way to the edge of his eyes. The yellow mare was asking if he was alright, but her questions were drowned out by a loud drumming in Night's ears that only he could hear.

"I-I'm going to get help okay? You just stay right here. Oh my...this seems bad." The mare's wing started flapping, Night could feel them push wind in his face. She was about to leave, now was the time.

"Please, wait!" He shouted at her. She looked down, having already gotten a good head and shoulders above him. Their eyes locked, and her pupils dilated. The mare's wing stopped flapping and went limp. She fell, and Night caught her. She was his. The last five minutes of her life had been erased from her memory and now she would have to believe that everything Night Sky did was completely normal and acceptable. Anything he said was the absolute truth. And when she regained control of her body in a matter of minutes, Night Sky would have a great deal of fun.

A matter of minutes later

Fluttershy's pupils expanded to their normal size and she blinked a few times. Her eyes felt dry, as if she had held them open for a while. She looked around and found herself to be inside. "That's odd," she thought "I could've sworn I was just outside feeding the ducklings. Oh, I hope I fed them. Maybe I should go back out there and give them some more food. I don't want my poor ducklings to go hungry." Fluttershy was about to stand up and get the food bag when she saw a strange man standing in the corner, staring at her. The mare let out a very timid squeak. She was scared, not knowing who this person was, but considering she didn't remember the last few minutes maybe she had let him in and forgotten.

"Wh-who a-are you?" She asked, shaking on the couch.

"It's me, your friend, Night Sky. Come on, you remember me don't you? I've been here practically all day." Night Sky saw the mare very visibly relax when she was informed that they were friends.

In Fluttershy's mind, dozens of nondescript memories came flooding back. She and him somewhere doing something and having a fun time. The two of them and her five other friends all sharing a laugh at some place where food are served. Rainbow Dash meeting him for the first time and the two hitting it off, probably discussing the Wonderbolts but maybe not. So many memories, Fluttershy couldn't help but laugh at herself for forgetting who Night was.

"Oh, I'm sorry Night. I'm just feeling a little weird today. Do you want some tea? I'll make us some, just let me go feed my ducklings really fast." Fluttershy got up from the couch but froze in place before she could even take three steps. Although she did not understand why, she accepted it as normal. Nothing was wrong, she was just unable to move a single part of her body.

The mare stopped moving as soon as Night said freeze. Her mind registered that he said it in an authoritative tone. It was a command, and a pony under the influence of the spell would not even realize they had been given a command, but they would still follow the orders. The mare stood perfectly still, the only visible movement being her chest expanding and compressing as she breathed. The mare had a truly marvelous set of tits, D cups he guessed.

"Tell me your name." Night said, using the same commanding tone he'd use to make her freeze in place.

"Fluttershy." She responded immediately.

"Fluttershy. A fitting name." Night thought to himself. "Forget about your ducklings for now. You will feed them later. Unfreeze."

Fluttershy was able to move her body again, that's nice. She turned around and smiled at Night.

"So, tea then?"

Fluttershy set about making tea in her small kitchen. She searched her cabinets for the special blend that she saved for when her friends visited. As the mare set about boiling a pot of water she thought Night said something, but she was probably mistaken.

"So Fluttershy, you have any other friends?" Night asked her.

Fluttershy felt the answer force its way out of her, not that she was fighting it, but something in her body made her answer Night as truthfully as possible. "Oh yes. You've met them before haven't you?"

"No."

All the fake memories of her real friends and Night spending time together were gone now. Of course she hadn't introduced him to her friends yet. "My bad. Well let's see, there's Twilight Sparkle, Applejack, Pinkie Pie, Rarity, and Rainbow Dash." Fluttershy listed her small group of friends, her tone changing to a slightly happier one at the mention of her lover Dashie, not that Fluttershy wasn't happy to begin with. She didn't get to see her friend Night very often.

Night Sky recognized only one of those names. Twilight Sparkle, the princess of friendship. The narcissistic mare who lived in the crystal castle he'd seen walking up to Ponyville. This weak little mare knew the most powerful person in the whole town? "That's actually extremely convenient." Night thought to himself. This mare would be his way of getting to one of the four princesses.

"Are Applejack, Blinky Pie, Rarity, and Rainbow...whatever all friends with Twilight Sparkle as well?" Night asked his 'friend' as she scooped out tea leaves into an infuser.

"Yes." Fluttershy said, not particularly caring that Night mispronounced her friend's names. It was nothing for her to be offended about.

"This just keeps getting better." Night thought to himself. Five mares, best friends with the princess of friendship, all helping him put her under his spell. Somepony like Twilight Sparkle would have a very strong will, and the only way his magic could beat that is if she was extremely turned on. Her mind had to be so clouded by other thoughts that she couldn't fight it. Six mares, all of them 'friends'. Night had his doubts that none of them were fillyfoolers.

"Do you know if any of your friends like mares, Fluttershy?"

"Yes. Rainbow Dash and I have been dating for the last month. I don't know if any of my other friends like mares though." Fluttershy responded calmly. Her friend wanted to know about her sexuality and the sexuality of her other friends, there is nothing wrong with that. She just wished she knew more about who her friends slept with so that she could tell Night Sky.

Night thanked his lucky stars that his new slave was already dating another possible acquisition. That would make hypnotizing this 'Rainbow Dash' mare so much easier.

It grew hot in Fluttershy's kitchen. The water was getting close to a boil, and Night's mind drifted away from future plans to his current situation. He looked at Fluttershy's behind. Her butt was unfortunately not as large as her breasts but it was nowhere near flat. Night pictured this adorable little mare eating out the few attractive mares he knew back in Manehattan. The water came to a boil and steam shot out the spout of the teapot. Fluttershy picked it up and delicately poured it into the infuser. Images of the yellow slave on her knees sucking his cock with intensity. Her hunger for semen insatiable.

"Um, do you want any lemon? Or I have honey if you want some of that."

The mare was looking at him now, her large breasts in his view yet again.

"Honey." He said. "And can you take off your clothes for me? I really want to see your tits bouncing around."

"Oh, o-okay." The mare responded meekly. She had no choice in the matter and saw no reason to object to his request, but prancing around nude was very different from discussing her friends. Still, Fluttershy grabbed a jar of honey and added a spoonful to both cups before grabbing the hem of her light green sundress and pulling it off over her head. The loose fitting piece of fabric came right off, revealing a much darker green bra and panties. The bra hugged Fluttershy's breasts tightly, straining to keep them in. When she reached around to undo the clasp in the back, the bra shot off and landed on the counter in front of her. Next came her panties, which she slowly bent over and pulled down to her ankles, no doubt giving Night an amazing view of her ass. Fluttershy stood back up rather fast, causing her breasts to jiggle, and stepped out of her panties, kicking them off to the side before going back to the tea. She was naked, but that's fine. Night wanted to see her 'tits bouncing around' and now he'd get to see them all he wanted. As she poured the tea, the steam hit her exposed tits first providing her with a great deal of warmth in the suddenly cold room. She moaned softly.

Night Sky watched enthralled from behind the mare as she slowly stripped for him and then went right back to making tea, even moaning when she felt the warm steam on her tits. It was truly an amazing experience, to see a mare so casually behave like a slut. She reached for a long wooden spoon to stir the honey in, and Night had a great idea.

Fluttershy stirred the honey in gently, being careful not to spill any tea on the counter. She was about to set her spoon down when Night Sky made a demand.she had a great idea. The yellow mare turned around and approached Night, holding out the spoon to him with a big smile on her face. He grabbed it, grinning at her. She always liked his grin. Probably. Maybe.

After Night took the spoon Fluttershy spun around and bent over, giving him a good view of her naked ass. This was such a great idea she had. Night Sky reared back and swung the spoon, hitting Fluttershy square in the right buttcheek. She let out a loud yelp, but the smile didn't leave her face. Let Night Sky spank her with the wooden spoon, it was such a great idea! And Night certainly seemed to like it. He brought the spoon back again and hit her hard on the other cheek, eliciting another yelp of pain from the weak little mare who was exposing her ass to him. Night rubbed the end of the spoon against the red marks on both of her cheeks before he spanked her again.
He said something, or...maybe he didn't, either way he brought the spoon in front of Fluttershy's face and she kissed the wooden object being used to hurt her ass so badly, and was rewarded with another hard spank and then a rub. Kiss, spank, rub, kiss spank, rub, this continued for a while, until Night's arm got tired and Fluttershy decided of her own free will to stand back up straight, after smacking her ass once with her own hand. The tea was cold, but Fluttershy forgot about the tea entirely as she followed Night into her bedroom, walking slowly because he butt was still in a great deal of pain.

Fluttershy's room was simple. A bed, a cabinet, a closet, and a small white rabbit laying on a bed.

"Get the rabbit out of here." Night said. Fluttershy nodded and picked the sleeping rabbit up. Somehow the many yelps of his owner were not enough to wake him. She cradled the animal like it were a baby, holding it against her soft breasts and feeling its warmth. She took it out of the room, laying him on the couch before she came back.

When she returned to the room Night was already stripping. That was fine though, there was nothing wrong with him stripping in front of her. Despite the knowledge that he could strip in front of her, Fluttershy still blushed when he pulled down his pants and she saw his bulge. Something had this stallion turned on, but Fluttershy wasn't sure what it was and pondered it as she gently rubbed her sore ass.

"Do you mind helping me get these off?" He asked, gesturing towards his boxers. "Oh, and please only use your mouth."

"Of course." Fluttershy said, finding nothing unreasonable about her friend's request. The mare walked over to Night before dropping to her knees. The band was tight around his waist and she had to use her tongue to pull it away. She slid it into the waistband of his boxers, tasting his sweaty skin for just a second as she pulled the fabric into her mouth and bit it with her teeth. Fluttershy looked up at Night, proud to have gotten her friends underwear in her mouth without using her hands. The mare slowly lowered her head, pulling Night's boxers down. Her face briefly rubbed up against his crotch, but that was fine. His strong, masculine scent was overpowering, but she breathed it in like it was regular air, even as it cause a stirring in her nethers. It only took a few second for Fluttershy to pull her long time friends underwear all the way to the ground. Her face was now between his two hooves, they smelt dirty, but that was fine. It was perfectly acceptable for Fluttershy to pull down her friend's underwear and get aroused smelling his stallion cock. Nothing was wrong with this situation.

"You're absolutely starving for a hot load of cum. You need cum in your mouth right now."
Except for that! Fluttershy's mouth and throat felt like they were on fire. Her stomach felt empty as if she was nearing death by starvation. This always happened when she went too long without a hot load of jizz in her mouth. It was a good thing Night Sky was here, he would help her out.

Fluttershy had no experience with a real penis. Thankfully Dashie, the dominant one in the relationship, would usually make Fluttershy clean up any toys they used after sex. Dashie really liked to watch Fluttershy lick their combined juices off the various strap-ons and dildos. So, Fluttershy closed her eyes and pretended the real horse cock that was centimeters from her face, was just a fake horse cock.

A skillful blowjob was the last thing Night expected from the timid mare, but that was what she delivered. Starting with his shaft, she licked from the base all the way to the tip then went back down again, rubbing her soft cheek against the side of his dick. It was so warm and oh so soft. The mare used her tongue to lightly flick his balls before running it along the underside of his cock. She moaned loudly, there must have been a bit of dried cum on the underside of his cock. Fluttershy's tongue coiled around his cock like a serpent, tasting as much of him as possible. She coated his cock in saliva, then moved onto his balls, taking on into her mouth and swirling it around and sucking on it before taking the other one into her mouth as well. Night had to drop onto the bed as he began having trouble standing upright. Fluttershy let out a sad moan when his genitals were pulled away from her so suddenly, but quickly latched back on as soon as he had sat down.

Night was about 2 inches shorter than the biggest toy that she and Dashie had ever used, and of course Dashie wanted Fluttershy to choke on the big black dildo. As a result, when it came time for Fluttershy to engulf her friend's entire cock in her mouth she had very little trouble. She took his entire thick cock down her throat and made a few attempts at swallowing. This would've been very dangerous had it been a dildo, but her she felt it would add to her friends pleasure. And if Night got a lot of pleasure then he would cum faster, which meant she'd get to taste his cum faster. Fluttershy pulled back until just the head of his cock was still in her mouth and suckled on it like a pacifier before deepthroating it again, laughing and reflexively tightening her throat around the pole of sticky flesh as it tickled the back of her throat. Night's hands grabbed the back of Fluttershy's head and pulled her back halfway before slamming her back down on his big hard cock. He did this a few times before Fluttershy was able to get into his rhythm and started pistoning her head back and forth on his dick. It didn't take long for Night Sky to grab her head again and pull her off his dick.

"Open wide you slut." He told her. Fluttershy wasn't offended, she still had the taste of Night's sweaty cock in her mouth and it was making her pussy drip onto the carpet. Fluttershy conceded that what she was doing was pretty slutty and opened her mouth up.

Night grabbed his dick and rubbed it four or five times before he finally shot his load. Fluttershy saw the white streams of jizz coming at her, and closed her eyes in case any of it missed her mouth. As soon as some of the hot, salty liquid hit her tongue all the fire and hunger was gone. Fluttershy's pussy was still on fire, but that had nothi.... only a little to do with her thirst for hot stallion cum.

Night looked down at the hypnotized mare who shuddered when his hot cum hit her tongue. He quickly filled her mouth up to the point where some of his cum overflowed onto her chin and then dripped down onto her boobs. After he'd finished coming Night stood back to admire his handy work. Fluttershy opened his eyes and looked at him dreamily, a big happy smile on his cum covered face. Sunlight came in from the window, reflecting off the foal fluid as it dried on her tits and face. She looked so damn hot as a submissive cum covered slut. Night once again imagined her eating out the old mares he knew.

However his mind, always hungry for something new, quickly began to warp those images into ones of this timid slave dominating those older mares. Fluttershy was no longer eating them out, they were on their knees begging her to let them just lick her pussy as she whipped them into submission. It was a very nice image. "Why not make it a reality?" Night thought to himself.

"Fluttershy, do you have any sex toys here?"

"Ges," she mumbled before smiling and swallowing the mouthful of cum she had apparently been savoring. "Yes. I have a box under my bed with some of the toys Rainbow Dash and I use."

"Great, and this Rainbow Dash mare, will she be visiting you today?"

"Oh yes. She and I always spend the weekends together."

"Wonderful. Go get the wooden spoon and your panties from the kitchen. Then, you and I are going to talk about Ms. Dash."

Rainbow Dash got home not long after noon. Wonderbolts training was always a half-day on the weekends, which was great because it meant she got to spend more time with her marefriend Fluttershy.

She flew home quickly. Rainbow was always very turned on after practice, but it'd be difficult to blame her. Between the skin tight suits that accentuated every curve of the mares there, the constant smell of sweat, and her own hormones pumping nonstop for hours, the only thing that kept Rainbow from jumping any and/or all of the mares there was her own loyalty to Fluttershy. Of course Rainbow stole passing glances, especially when she walked past Spitfire, but she would never betray Fluttershy. Since she and the yellow mare started going out, Rainbow stopped showering with the rest of the team after practice. She'd fly home in her suit, covered in sweat, and wash up at home where the mare she loved was.

Unfortunately, Fluttershy did not have nearly as active of a sex drive as Rainbow. While sex was still a weekly occurrence for the two of them, it was not an every day or every other day occurrence, as much as Rainbow wished it would be. Still, getting home and sharing a nice kiss with her lover was enough to dispel any sexual frustrations. Well, that and a very cold shower.

On this particular day, as Rainbow Dash landed in front of Fluttershy's door she noticed a very cranky Angel sitting outside in the yard. "That's odd." Rainbow though, knowing that Fluttershy cared for that silly rabbit as if it were her own child. But, the cyan mare reasoned that he was probably in time out.

"Good," she thought while unlocking the door with a key Fluttershy had given her at the end of their third week of dating. "maybe it'll teach you some manners."

Rainbow opened the door and stepped into the well lit cottage, immediately noticing the large amount of clothes that were haphazardly tossed on the couch. "Fluttershy?" the rainbow haired pony called out for her lover. She got a hum in response, it was coming from their bedroom. Flapping her wings gently so as not to toss the clothes on the couch into an even bigger mess, Rainbow approached the door to Fluttershy's bedroom which was hanging open.

There was nothing wrong with what Fluttershy was doing. Dashie is always so horny after Wonderbolts training. Night was right about this, he comes up with such great plans. There is nothing wrong with him waiting inside her closet while Fluttershy pleasured Dashie in anyway possible. His idea of sticking a vibrator up her pussy and another one up his tight asshole was great. Fluttershy was struggling to shake her ass back and forth as a puddle formed below her on the bed. There was nothing wrong with laying face-up on the bed with her arms and legs tied to the bedposts. There was nothing wrong with the plan that Night she had for Dashie. Fluttershy decided on her own that she would have Night hypnotize Dashie into being a submissive little bitch. Fluttershy didn't know why she wanted to whip Rainbow's tight blue ass into submission, but it sounded like a very good idea. Besides, she would never do something mean to her marefriend. Fluttershy trusted Night Sky completely, and her marefriend Dashie should trust him too.

Rainbow Dash entered the room and Fluttershy titled her head to look at here marefriend. She smiled happily and opened her mouth wide, showing off her tongue.

"Hi Dashie. I hope Wonderbolts practice was good. Why don't you come over here and let me help you relax." Fluttershy giggled, and Rainbow thought it was both the cutest and sexiest thing she had ever seen her lover do. She needed no further prompting as she practically ripped off her prized Wonderbolts costume. She wore nothing underneath, not even panties. The mare quickly clamored onto the bed and began kissing her bound and vibrating partner passionately. Their tongues wrapped around each other and Rainbow tasted something weird. Not bad or gross, but weird and almost salty.

After a solid five minutes of intense kissing, Rainbow Dash broke for air. She looked down at her captive friend who was panting and withering in pleasure. It was time for Dashie to get some pleasure too.

The Cyan mare straddled Fluttershy's face and lined her tight pussy up with the tied up mare's mouth. Fluttershy stuck her tongue out and gently licked up and down on Dashie's lips as the other mare pondered her next action. In the end she decided to slam her hips down when Fluttershy's tongue was on the dead center of her tight pussy. Rainbow Dash let out a girly moan, something that made the half-stiffy Night had been developing turn into a raging hard-on. This athletic looking mare who sounded like a young colt when she called out her friend's name was apparently capable of making a noise that made Fluttershy look like a stallion.

"Oh this will be good..." Night thought to himself as he watched the two pegasi go at it from inside the closet. He watched and waited patiently while Rainbow fucked herself on Fluttershy's tongue. The dominant one in the relationship continued to let out girly noises while using one hand to prop herself up and the other other to massage one of her exposed tits.

"Oh fuck...Flutte-Fluttershy I'm gonna fucking cum. Oh Celestia..." Rainbow was panting and moaning more, it was clear that her climax was coming as she ground her pussy into Fluttershy's open and eager mouth. Night stepped out of the closet silently and began to charge up his spell.

By this point Fluttershy was also making small humping motions, the two vibrators in her tight holes were driving the mare crazy. However, she did not stop pleasuring her lover, which was the order given to her.

Green smoke billowed out of Night Sky's eye sockets. His eyes were dark black. He was ready.

"Excuse me Ms. Dash." he said to the horny little athlete who responded by yelling and spinning around with her fist in the air, ready to clock whoever had snuck up behind her. Unfortunately, Rainbow's eyes almost immediately looked into Night Sky's and she went limp on top of Fluttershy.

"Perfect. You can stop now Fluttershy."

The yellow mare did not stop. She kept hungrily licking and nibbling at Rainbow's pussy, despite the fact that the girl on top of her had become completely unresponsive.

"Stop it." He demanded and Fluttershy reluctantly withdrew her tongue. "Neither one of you is getting an orgasm just yet. I got some reprogramming I want to do." Night reached out with his magic and turned off the two vibrators before pulling them out of Fluttershy with two satisfying pops.

"Fluttershy, what is your biggest turn-on?"

"Pet play. I love it when Dashie treats me like a dog."

"Humiliation. She loves to make me beg her for a spanking."

"Rainbow Dash, can you hear me?" Night asked.

"Yes." The mare responded lazily. After the spell hits it shuts off the personality and all free will, meaning Rainbow could still take orders and suggestions.

"Good. You're a proud Wonderbolt who is completely loyal to your marefriend, Fluttershy. Outside of Fluttershy's cottage you are the same you that you have always been. However, when you are inside the cottage, or alone with Fluttershy where nopony can hear you, you are no longer Rainbow Dash. You are Dashie. Dashie is submissive. Say it with me."

"Dashie is submissive."

"Good. Dashie is dominated by Fluttershy. Anything Fluttershy tells Dashie to do, Dashie will do without question. Dashie loves to be told what to do. Dashie is submissive. Say it with me."

"Dashie is submissive."

"Good girl. No fetish is off limits to Dashie. Anything that turns Fluttershy on will make Dashie happy. And Fluttershy's favorite thing is treating her submissive little sluts as nothing more than dogs. You're Fluttershy's dog. Her little puppy who she'll train to do whatever she wants. Dashie is submissive. Say it with me."

"Dashie is submissive."

Very good Dashie. You know what else turns Fluttershy on? Punishment. Humiliations, spanking, anything that puts Dashie in her place as nothing more than a submissive little dog. Dashie loves to be punished by Fluttershy. Being punished means Dashie is being trained. Being trained makes Dashie a better dog. Better dogs are more submissive. Dashie is submissive. Say it with me."

"Dashie is submissive."

"So submissive already. You're a natural. Fluttershy owns you. She can do whatever she wants to your body, even outside of the cottage. All Fluttershy has to do is spank Rainbow Dash and she becomes Dashie. And Dashie loves spankings. Dashie loves punishments. Dashie loves to submit to her mistress. Dashie loves Fluttershy, but Dashie has to be trained. Dashie is submissive. Say it with me one more time."

"Dashie is submissive."

"Good. Now onto you Fluttershy."

At the mention of her name, the now unbound Fluttershy perked up.

"Fluttershy, you are kind to everything and you love your marefriend, Rainbow Dash. Outside of your cottage, you are the same as you have always been. However, inside the cottage, or alone with Rainbow Dash where nobody can hear you, you become much more dominant, some might even say assertive. The dominant Fluttershy loves to dominate little submissive bitch mares. She loves to put them in their place, which is at her feat begging to be punished. Fluttershy is dominant. Say it with me."

"Fluttershy is dominant."

"Fluttershy dominates a slutty little bitch named Dashie. Fluttershy owns Dashie. Dashie is submissive. Dashie loves punishments. Fluttershy loves to punish Dashie. Dashie is a submissive slut. Flutters is dominant. Say it with me."

"Fluttershy is dominant."

"Good. Dashie is getting wet just thinking about hard many inches of that big black dildo you're going to make her take as punishment for not being submissive enough. You have so many fetishes. So many kinks. So many turn-ons. You love to treat Dashie like dog. A little puppy that you get to train to do whatever you want. Dashie is a submissive bitch. Fluttershy is dominant. Say it with me."

"Fluttershy is dominant."

"Good. Dashie is panting like a horny puppy. You know what else turns you on? Punishing Dashie. She deserves punishment. You love to humiliate her, to put her in her place and make her beg every day to be put in there again. You punish Dashie because that's what you do to a dog to train it. You have to train Dashie like a dog. A dog is submissive. Dashie is your submissive dog. Fluttershy is dominant. Say it with me."

"Fluttershy is dominant."

"So good, Dashie is smacking her own ass, waiting for you to come over and show her what a horny bitch in heat like her really deserves. You own Dashie, you can do whatever you want to her body whenever you want. If Fluttershy gets even a little hot and bothered in public she becomes dominant. She becomes assertive. Fluttershy only has to spank Rainbow Dash and then Dashie will come out for the rest of her rightful punishment. Fluttershy love to punish Dashie. Flutters loves Dashie, but Dashie has to be trained. Dashie is a submissive mare. Fluttershy is dominant. Say it with me one more time."

"Fluttershy is dominant."

"Good. That's enough for now girls. Both of you are going to rest here for a little while. In ten minutes you can both wake up. You will not be able to see or hear me in the cottage but you can still process my orders. You will not leave this cottage unless I order you to. Say yes master if you understand.

"Yes master."

"Fucking perfect." Night said aloud to no one.

Two down. Four to go.

2. The Chicken

In a town like Ponyville nopony would dare to open a shop for sex equipment. When there are less than a hundred ponies in a town and they are all so close it could be considered social suicide to open up such a taboo store. Not only would the owner gain a reputation as the "Pervert who runs the sex store next to the candy shop", but anypony who dared to shop there would surely have created a dozen rumors before they even walked out the door. For that reason, Fluttershy had to mail-order her new equipment.

Within six days of sending out an envelope containing a list of items and a check for a large sum of bits, four very large packages were delivered by the cute grey mailmare with the odd eyes. The new dominant personality within Fluttershy apparently loved black latex and leather, as well as gags. She ordered a lot of gags to try out on her slave. The traditional red ball, a set of four hooks that would keep Dashie's mouth open, a big fat purple horsecock which could be switched out for a smaller pink one or an even bigger black one.

As much as Night Sky loved seeing the two mares fuck around the house in nothing but their birthday suits, or a few layers of cum, he could not deny that the tight black latex stockings Fluttershy had picked out looked sexy. Combined with gloves that went to her elbows, a corset that hugged her body tight and showed off a very ample amount of cleavage, and black eye liner that contrasted starkly with her yellow coat, Night couldn't argue that she looked sexy as a dominatrix.

Dashie's new attire was also quite nice. She switched between two outfits, a full body suit similar to her Wonderbolts uniform but with much darker colors that Fluttershy had clearly specified to be a few sizes too small, and a bit of silky blue lingerie that was nearly see through. Dashie always wore a collar with these outfits. It was a darker blue than her coat and had the name "Dashie" engraved on it. As well as "Slut", "Whore", and "Bitch" but her mistress had put those words in a much smaller font.

By the time the packages arrived Night had already become bored of not letting the two pegasi acknowledge his existence. It started off fun. Their bodies responded to his actions but their minds didn't register that he was even there. If he lifted Dashie's arm, she simply believed that she had chosen to lift her arm. If he fucked Fluttershy until she came, her mind would believe she had just finished masturbating rather intensely. It was quite fun to play with the girls, who would look ahead and smile as if nothing was happening.

Night Sky took great pleasure in fucking one of the girls while she pleasured or was pleasured by the other. For the two nights wherein he still had his command active, Night would roughly fuck Fluttershy in every position imaginable while she slept, or at least while her mind told her she was sleeping. Dashie, ever the obedient slut, would desperately try to keep up with Fluttershy' moving hooves which she had been commanded to lick until she passed out from exhaustion or her owner woke up. Night would often fall asleep with his dick still plugging one of Fluttershy's tight holes, listening to Dashie pant and slurp at the tender flesh on the bottom of her mistress' feet.

Another enjoyable moment came after the yellow mare demanded that Dashie lay on the couch and eat out Flutters' pussy and ass while she sat on her face. Dashie was more than happy to obey that command, and greedily stuck her tongue up Fluttershy's asshole. Night was extremely turned on by the sight, and almost immediately grabbed Dashie's legs and threw them over his shoulders. He lined up the head of his cock with the moist entrance to her pussy and slowly pushed in. The blue mare moaned under her friend's ass, shaking her hips involuntarily as a way of inviting Night Sky further into her tight little hole.

Dashie swirled her tongue around, eliciting a few gasps and appreciative moans from her mistress, while Night began thrusting his hips back and forth. Night had his eyes closed and didn't see the hit, but he heard the loud smack of a hand against flesh followed by a squeal from the submissive blue pegasus he was halfway into. The skin above Dashie's pussy was bright red, Fluttershy had delivered a hard smack just above her crotch.

"Harder slut!" Flutters told her bitch. A muffled "Yes mistress." was he response and Dashie grabbed Fluttershy's leg and forced her tongue in and out, much like the cock that was fucking her. Night returned to fucking his mare hard, but was once again distracted as a rather bored looking Fluttershy grabbed one of Dashie's nipples and pinched it. The blue mare moaned and switched holes, withdrawing her tongue from the wet, stretched asshole and jamming it up her snatch. Night looked up and saw the mare bite her lip and begin grinding her hips into her friends face. The sight combined with Dashie's contracting pussy which was clearly fighting back an orgasm that her mistress had not allowed proved to be too much for Night Sky. He groaned and came hard, filling up the submissive bitch while she desperately tried to please her owner. He pulled his cock out of her and sat back, admiring at the way Dashie didn't even have to stop to catch her breath after being filled with baby batter. Fluttershy came not long after, and made Dashie lick up all the mare cum, and accidentally the stallion jizz which neither mare was able to see, from the couch. After Dashie licked and sucked all the juices out of the couch, her mistress delivered a good hard spanking and let her cum.

Those events and the others like them had been fun, but Night soon developed a craving for conversation and true pony interaction. He did not, however, want these two beautiful ladies to stop fucking every second that they were not alone. For that reason, he altered his commands so that Fluttershy and Dashie would not care if Night Sky watched them. He then implanted memories of the three of them being childhood friends from back in Cloudsdale, Rainbow Dash coming out to Night before she came out to her own parents, Fluttershy taking care of his pet cat after it was hit by a wagon, and the two lovers inviting Night Sky into their relationship. He made sure that their sexual interest in him did not outweigh their interest in each other. He wanted lesbian sex slaves, not straight sex slaves willing to experiment, and to emphasize the sex slave bit he made himself the master of Fluttershy and by extension, Dashie. Fluttershy would still dominate over Dashie, but would bow and worship Night, and his commands superseded those of the yellow mare.

These new commands and truths were placed in the heads of the mares after they both fell asleep, and a very tired Night Sky crawled into bed with Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash, wondering what excitement the next few days would bring.

The Next Day

Night Sky was awakened by the feeling of hands wrapped around his cock pumping up and down. He pulled away the blanket and saw the smiling face of Rainbow Dash, or Dashie in this case. Her lower end was hanging off the edge of the bed being pounded away at by Fluttershy who was lost in her own pleasure.

"Good morning master." Dashie said calmly, even as the full length of Fluttershy's strap-on was plunged into her asshole. Hearing her slut talk, Fluttershy pulled back her open hand prepared to spank the disobedient pet before she noticed that Night was awake.

"Oh, good morning master." Fluttershy delivered a swift but powerful spanking to Dashie, who yelped in surprise before grinding her ass against Fluttershy's hips, begging for another. "How did you sleep?"

"Wonderfully. Do you mind coming over here and helping Dashie suck my cock?" He asked, knowing full well what the answer would be.

"Of course honey."

"Fluttershy pulled the strap-on out of Dashie with a pop and removed it. Night saw that there was a second rubber cock on the inside, it must have been buried all the way inside of Fluttershy's cunt. Dashie scooted over to make room for her mistress, who laid down on the bed beside her and wrapped her hands around Night's cock as well.

The next few minutes were pure heaven for Night Sky. The two mares gave his cock a tongue bath, licking every inch of skin, coating the pole of flesh in spit. Rainbow hadn't tasted his cum yet, but if the moan she gave upon tasting the pre that formed at the tip was any indication, she would love it. They hungrily slurped on his cock, Fluttershy forced Dashie to deepthroat him and keep the thick cock down her throat until Night Sky came, which he did. Dashie pulled back after the first load of cum shot out of his dick, letting the second load spray inside her mouth. Fluttershy took the cock for herself after that, getting the third load of salty cum in her mouth, then the two of them smiled with their tongue sticking out. Night Sky was able to see the pools of jizz in their mouth as he shot off his remaining few loads onto the slutty mare's faces.

Dashie watched her master get up from the bed. He recommended that she and mistress kiss. Dashie loved that idea. Without swallowing the loads of cum in their mouths the two locked lips, their tongues swirling around and trading their master's semen. The strong taste of stallion cum made Dashie's pussy drip in excitement. The two pegasi didn't stop their kiss until Fluttershy felt the sudden desire to ride Night Sky's cock while Dashie slobbered all over his balls. Fluttershy put a leash on Dashie's collar and led the submissive sex puppy into the living room.

They had thirty minutes until Dashie's Wonderbolt training, the three ponies intended to make the most of it.

Some time passes...

Night Sky enjoyed his sex slaves, but he couldn't help but grow tired of "Yes master" this and "Fetch the spoon and bend over Dashie" that. He wanted to go back to the basics. Just plain old acceptance. So, when an eighteen year old orange filly with disproportionately small wings and small perky tits just like Rainbow Dash entered Dash's cloud house, lightbulbs turned on inside of Night's head.

Night knew the spell that allowed him to walk on clouds. It was a useful spell when so many towns were located high above the ground. As someponies liked to say "You can walk all the ground in Equestria but you'll only ever meet half the ponies."

His pegasi slaves had lives that they had to live in order to prevent suspicion, and apparently a part of those lives was switching the home they stayed at each weekend. It was cute and showed that they were taking their relationship slowly. This particular weekend kicked off in Rainbow Dash's cloud house. It was large with rooms thrown about seemingly at random. Cloud building codes were very lax in Equestria. The bedroom was by far the largest room, with two nightstands, a desk, a large clothes hamper, and walk in closet all made of cloud. The bed was a soft tempurpedic queen size cloud with a bed sheet and blankets draped over it. A turtle with a skillfully crafted propeller attached to its shell flew around the room lazily.

The timid mare had an assertive and demanding rabbit while the Wonderbolt had a turtle. Ponies in this town certainly seem to love irony.

Night Sky was in the middle of reading a book he'd found on Rainbow's nightstand, while the blue pegasus withered and moaned on the cloud couch in front of him. A large vibrating dildo was shoved up her smooth, shaved pussy and a smaller pink egg was up her ass, also vibrating. Fluttershy towered over the mare who was practically melting into the couch, smacking her tits with a riding crop every time she drunkenly begged for permission to cum. A doorbell went off.

'Hey Rainbow Dash! I left my journal in your house. Can I get it back?" A scratchy voice called out for the panting mare. It sounded like a younger version of Rainbow.

"Is that your sister?" He asked Dashie.

"N-no..." She answered breathlessly, which earned her another whipping.

"That's enough Fluttershy. Go get a robe on or something. Dashie, cover yourself up with that blanket. You can be Rainbow Dash again." Night briefly considered letting her take out the vibrators, but decided he wanted to keep it interesting.

Fluttershy came out of Dash's room wearing on of her sky blue robes and a pair of turtle slippers. She unlocked and opened the cloud door, letting in the orange filly.

"Ooo-oh hey Scootaloo!" Rainbow struggled to say hello to the girl.

"Hi Rainbow uh, you okay?" Scootaloo looked at her idol confused as she sat on the couch shaking very visibly.

"Oh yeah. J-just a bit cold is all."

At this point Scootaloo noticed Night Sky, who was standing off in the corner.

"Who is he?"

"That's Night Sky." Fluttershy spoke up, attempting to take some attention away from Rainbow Dash, who was now slowly rubbing her pussy underneath the blanket. "He's been our friend since we were kids."

Scootaloo wasn't buying it.

"Riiiiight. Um, is it alright if I get my journal? I think I left it in your kitchen Rainbow."

"S-s-sure thing squirt. You know where it is." Rainbow put on a big fake smile which only made her look more suspicious. Scootaloo must've thought there was something important she had interrupted, or she just felt very awkward. The little filly hurried towards the door beside Night Sky which led into the kitchen, but still took a moment to stop and shoot a dirty glance at the stallion.

When Scootaloo's footsteps could no longer be heard on the cloud-based linoleum floor Night began speaking.

"Who is she?" He asked.

"That's Scootaloo. She's friends with Applejack and Rarity's little sisters." Fluttershy answered calmly.

The dozen lightbulbs that turned on when the young tight filly entered the room were quickly met by a baker's dozen more. Three girls in their late teens, an age group not known for having very strong wills, and two of them were related to some of the other mares he needed to bewitch. If Discord wasn't imprisoned in stone then he might've suspected that the god of chaos himself was arranging things to work out this well.

Night Sky began charging up with spell. It did not take him very long to think of stuff a filly with tiny wings would never be able to do. Scootaloo called out from the kitchen. "Found it!" and Rainbow groaned in disappointment. Apparently she'd been ruthlessly fingering herself ever since the little filly entered the kitchen. She withdrew three fingers from her needy cunt before the kitchen door opened again.

"Hey Scootaloo!" The orange mare turned her head in the direction of Night Sky, who had yelled at her. Their eyes locked, and she collapsed to the floor. Behind Night, Dashie's blanket was yanked away.

"THWACK!"

"AHH!" Dashie was caught off guard by the sudden whip she took to her left breast. Fluttershy had been hiding the crop behind her back the whole time.

"I said no talking slut!"

"THWACK!"

"Oooh fuck, I-I'm sorry mistress!"

"THWACK!"

"What did I just say!?"

Night largely ignored the two horny pegasi as he examined his new catch. Her body was very similar to Rainbow Dash's. Fit, small, and perky. Clearly she looked up to the older mare in an almost creepy way. Curious, he pulled down her running shorts enough to see a pair of Wonderbolt panties, nearly identical to the pair that Rainbow Dash had in her hamper. He pulled the filly's pants back up and went back to his chair and book. "Scootaloo won't regain consciousness for quite a while," he told himself "might as well find out what happens to Daring Do."

Scootaloo wasn't sure why she stopped by Dashie's house, but she was very glad that she did. She got to see her lifelong idol on her knees kissing Fluttershy's hooves, which was truly inspiring, and she got to meet Mr. Sky.

Mr. Sky was really nice and the two became friends almost immediately. He was a unicorn like Sweetie. Maybe he'd like to meet Sweetie Belle? Maybe Applebloom too.

"Hey Mr. Sky, you wanna meet my friends?" She asked him while he rubbed her pussy through the thin material of her panties.

"Sure squirt. They're the ones who are related to Rarity and Applejack aren't they?"

"Yep!" The two of them stood patiently in the cloud elevator as it went to ground level. Scootaloo was sure that Mr. Sky could've just teleported them to the ground, but he wanted to ride the elevator and Scootaloo really had no other way down.

"So kid, what's this cutie mark for?" He said, acknowledging the badge with a purple wing in the center on both sides of her butt.

"My friends and I formed a club for ponies who didn't have their cutie marks." She stopped talking, frozen in place. Night Sky was confused at first, he hadn't made any commands. Was his magic too powerful for the little filly?

She looked around the room before blushing furiously. "Oh um, sorry. My friends are usually here to say the other parts. It's a little thing we spent weeks rehearsing. Anyways, we made that club and then we all got cutie marks from being in the club!"

"How...ironic." Seemed even the divine forces that created the cutie marks couldn't get enough irony.

"What about you Mr. Sky? What's your cutie mark?"

Night Sky pulled down his pants to give the filly a look at his cutie mark, a calculator and two pieces of paper with illegible squiggles on them instead of real words.

"Wow, what did you get that for?"

"Sorting thirteen years worth of financial records for one of Manehattans biggest hay companies before lunch. You, little lady, are in the presence of the greatest damn accountant in all of Equestria! Now cum, hard." Night punctuated his direct command by jamming two fingers up Scootaloo's extremely tight pussy. Too tight... was it possible that Night had met and bewitched an eighteen year old pony who'd never even played with herself?

While the orange filly shook and on his hand, silently screaming out in pleasure from her first orgasm, Night Sky looked up and spoke to whatever force was making things just go his way.

"Thank you!"