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.