It was a dreary and humid Saturday a week after the sleepover. A rainstorm had descended on Canterlot City sometime during the night, and the clouds decided to hang around, if only to threaten more rain. Fluttershy woke up in a foul mood. Normally the rain didn’t bother her. She actually loved it. The sounds of storms relaxed her and could lull her into an almost cat like nap.

Today, though, something had her on edge. She padded around her room lost in thought about what it could be. She had agreed to meet the girls later for lunch before they went over to Lyra’s place for the meeting. She didn’t feel like she was forgetting anything. She went over to her bay window and sat, naked as ever, on the small bench she had there watching the light rain that had started. She had been thinking lately of what the rain would feel like on her naked body.

Her parents had taken Zephyr off that morning to go shopping and wouldn’t be back for a few more hours. Taking this into account, she mustered up her courage by tapping into Miss Fluttershy and opened her window facing the back yard. She loved her back yard for the privacy it afforded her. She didn’t have neighbors who could see into it, even this high up, and it faced the woods, which made it even better.

Carefully she climbed out onto her roof and laid down, bare-skinned under the sky. She felt the warm rain drops wash over her pale skin, washing away her cares. She wished Sunset could be here with her, sharing in her elation at this moment. She heard thunder crack in the distance as the rain began to beat down harder. The sound caused her breath to hitch, but it wasn’t out of being startled. No, this was pure animalistic arousal. “O-oh…yes,” she moaned out, letting the feeling wash over her.

Being here, naked, under nature’s wrath was turning Fluttershy on in a way she’d never been turned on before. She brought a hand up to groped one of large breasts, tugging on her hard nipple making her breath hitch again. She saw the lightning flash and lifted her leg, exposing her wet sex to the sky. “Take me!” she cried to the storm. “You will please me!” she cried out further as if she were the mistress of nature itself.

The thunder rolled over her, causing an even more arousing sensation. “Yes!” she almost screamed out and plunged her hand between her legs, rubbing her clit slightly before sliding two fingers into her depths. The storm raged at her again with another crack of thunder, causing her to buck her hips. “Yes! Fuck me harder you bitch!” she called to the darkened sky, daring to do its worst to her. “Give me all you’ve got or I’ll take it from you!”

With one last crash from the storm Fluttershy’s orgasm overcame her. She sprayed her cum far and wide on that roof as her hips bucked and thighs shook. When her pleasure finally tapered off, she laid there under the warm rain, basking in the afterglow she had taken from Mother Nature herself. Fluttershy had never felt so at peace than she did this moment; completely naked, breasts heaving with exertion, under the primal fury of a summer storm. She wanted more.

As she came down, her lips curled into a mischievous smile. She had an idea.

Sunset sat, soaking wet, at Sugar Cube Corner watching as the rain pour down the glass. She hated the rain. It always reminded her of Equestria. The storms that the pegasi would arrange always seemed to happen at the worst time for her. Much like now. She had left her apartment, and of course, had forgotten her umbrella.

Mrs. Cake had been kind enough to give her a towel to dry off with somewhat, but her clothes were still soaked through. She shivered a bit when the AC kicked on, and pulled her jacket tighter around her. Pinkie strolled up and sat down next to her, passing her a cup of hot cocoa.

Sunset looked at her pink haired friend as if she were the second coming of Celestia, and took a sip of the drink. She started at the flavor, and looked up. “Pinkie, how in Tartarus did you get hot cocoa to taste like cupcakes?”

“How does one get to Carnegie Hall?” she retorted, with a huge grin on her face.

“Ummm…” was all Sunset could say as she wasn’t familiar with the reference.

This didn’t stop Pinkie from exclaiming “Practice!” followed by sipping her own drink.

Applejack walked into the door and took off her duster, stowing it on a hook by the door. She was in her normal summer clothes of a midriff button up shirt and daisy dukes.

“Whooo-weee! It’s really comin’ down at there,” she said and took off her Stetson to shake it dry. She sat down next to Pinkie after grabbing herself a muffin and a sweet tea. “Ah don’t know if’n this was the best day for all this.”

“It’ll be fine!” Pinkie said, with a spoon hanging from the tip of her nose. “I’m expecting us to have a lot of fun today.”

Rainbow Dash made her presence known by plopping down in the next to Sunset. “Anyone been able to figure out how she does that yet?” she asked, motioning to Pinkie.

Applejack just shrugged while Sunset shook her head.

“Add that to the list then,” Rainbow said, turning to get more comfortable. “Where’s everyone else? I expected to be the last one here.”

Sunset pulled out her phone and checked her phone for messages. “Fluttershy says she’s on the way. She needed to stop and get some things. And Rarity has to go pick up Twilight, then we’ll all go over to Lyra’s as a group.”

Applejack nodded. “So what are we exactly expectin’ with this? Ah mean, what’s our ultimate goal?” Applejack was concerned for her friends as always. She knew they all supported each other, but it wasn’t often they went to an outside source for things. It wasn’t that she was distrustful so much that she was more the den mother for her girls.

Sunset was concerned too. On the surface, it sounded great, but such things often proved too good to be true. “My vote is to, at least, check it out. If it’s not what we expected, or turns out to be like Twilight fears…well we can always bail.”

“Yeah,” Rainbow Dash agreed. “I like Lyra and Bon Bon well enough, but if we decide to opt out, it won’t be any skin off my nose,” she said, thumbing her nose for effect.

Pinkie nodded also. “We should go into it with an open mind though. Sometimes going into something hoping for the best but expecting the worst will color your perception of something.”

“Alright,” Applejack said suddenly. “Who are you and what have ya done with Pinkie? You’ve been way way too mature about things here lately and it’s startin’ to scare me.”

Pinkie just leaned forward almost nose to nose with Applejack with a serious look before suddenly kissing the tip of her nose with a giggle before sitting back. “You’ve all been acting like I’m some space alien or something. I can take the serious things seriously. I just prefer to do it with a smile on my face and a mouth full of cake.”

Applejack just face-palmed causing everyone at the table to laugh. Fluttershy came walking up during this. “What’s so funny?” she asked in her normal sweet voice.

Everyone one went wide eyed when they turned their attention to her. Gone was her normal attire of a tank top and knee length skirt. This morning they were replaced by a black and red bustier, presenting an enticing view of her ample cleavage, with a red short skirt to match. Thigh length fishnet stockings leading down to a new pair of black high heeled boots completed the look.

Pinkie was the first to recover and went about like nothing had even happened. “They were laughing at me for taking the serious things seriously when they should be taken seriously in a maybe not quite so serious manner even though I still take them seriously in my own way of seriousness. Seriously though, what’s with the get up?” she asked at the end of her short tirade, motioning to her clothes.

“Oh, this?” she asked and did a little spin. “I just had an epiphany this morning is all.” she said before looking at Rainbow Dash. “Ummm…You’re in my spot. Scoot.”

Rainbow did a mad dash to get up, not wanting to incur the wrath of Fluttershy’s dominant side again. She moved around and sat next to Applejack, practically hiding in the girl’s lap.

“Ah know Ah’m really not one ta judge, givin’ what shorts Ah’m wearin’ and all,” Applejack started, trying to keep her tone as light as possible, “But ain’t that a bit much, maybe?”

“Maybe,” she said, sitting down next to Sunset, sliding up against the girl, her eyes not leaving her pet the entire time. “But today is a special day that called for special dress.” Her voice was still soft and gentle, but lacked the insecurity that was normally present when Fluttershy had to say something.

Sunset, who had been speechless and staring at her Mistress the whole time, finally found her voice. “W-why’s that, Miss Fluttershy?” she asked. Everything around her suddenly felt very warm.

“Because,” she said, drawing it out as she reached into her bag, pulling out a studded black leather collar. “I got you this on the way here today.”

Sunset made a noise somewhere between a gulp and a moan. The other girls just watched with rapt attention. The rest of the world outside their table didn’t exist right now. They didn’t even acknowledge Rarity and Twilight, who had shown up shortly after Fluttershy. They were instantly pulled into the spectacle before them.

Sunset’s breath was rapid as she lifted her hair so Fluttershy could buckle the collar around her neck. Sunset was so turned on by this act that she was on the very edge. All it would take is a touch, or a command and she’d cum right here in front of everyone.

Fluttershy sensed it too. She buckled the collar almost painfully slowly around Sunset’s neck, tracing a finger along the girl’s jaw when she was done. She leaned forward and gave her a soft, almost chaste kiss on the cheek and whispered, “Cum for me, Sunnybunny.”

Sunset shuddered violently and leaned forward, trapping the loud moan that almost escaped her throat. Her face looked like it was caught in the realm between exquisite rapture and twisted pain as the pleasure leapt up from her core. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of beautiful agony, the feeling passed and she began to compose herself.

She looked at Fluttershy with a beautifully submissive look. “Did you enjoy that?” Fluttershy asked as she slid her hand along Sunset’s leg under the table.

“Y-yes, Miss Fluttershy,” she purred and leaned back in the chair. She caught her breath finally and noticed all the attention she had on her. She blushed hard. “W-what?” she asked with a stutter.

“That, darling,” Rarity started, fanning herself demurely. “Was one of the hottest sights I’ve ever seen,” she said with the rest agreeing.

“That being said,” Twilight spoke up, shaking her head to clear it. “We should probably be heading to the meeting.”

“Gimme a minute,” Pinkie said, breathing hard. Applejack looked at her, noticing her arm was moving under the table in a very telltale fashion.

“Pinkie Pie!” she yelled before quieting herself. “Stop jilling your nethers in public, especially next to me.”

Pinkie let out a shuddering breath before relaxing. “Houston, we have NO problems,” she moaned with a goofy grin.

The group arrived, en mass, at Lyra’s place about half an hour later. They followed Lyra, entering the spacious living area, finding the flower trio sitting together on a small sofa with Daisy’s and Lily’s heads leaned on Roseluck’s shoulders. Microchips and Sandalwood were seated together on the floor holding hands. Bon Bon was off to the side chatting with Octavia while Vinyl bobbed her head to her dubstep with her characteristic easy going grin.

The group mingled with the others until it was time for the official meeting to start. It was nice for everyone to be able to socialize in such a relaxed setting without worrying about judgement. This went on for about half an hour until Bon Bon stood up. “Okay everyone! It’s time to officially start the meeting. And there’s no need for a notebook, Twilight.” she said causing everyone to chuckle.

Twilight just blushed and tucked the notebook away.

“So the topic we’re going to discuss today is what to do when we return to school,” she said. “While CHS is a great school who is very open to things, we still may face some…issues if we decided to come out into the open with our relationships.”

“Do you think the problems will come from mostly the students, teachers, or administration?” Octavia asked sending a sideways glance at Vinyl. She worried about their relationship more than Vinyl did. Not that Vinyl didn’t worry, it was just the girl’s way to let things slide.

“Likely,” Bon Bon started. “It will be a mix of the three. Lyra and I are pretty obvious in our relationship. While we aren’t the flamboyant type with how we act, we still got a few…disapproving looks last year.”

Rainbow Dash made a dismissive noise. “You don’t have to sugar coat it Bon Bon. We know what happened with old man Cranky. He almost had an aneurysm over you two dating.”

Sunset scowled. “We also know the Celestia dismissed the event out of hand, saying he was just set in his ways.” More than a few people noticed Sunset’s drop of the honorific that usually preceded their beloved principal’s name.

Lyra nodded somberly. “If it hadn’t been for Vice Principal Luna transferring us to another class, we’d have had to put up with a year of that hell. She’s the one person in the administration I feel will stand with us.”

Vinyl, who rarely spoke, took this chance to actually say something. “I just hope it doesn’t cost her her position in the long run. I have a lot of respect for the lady. A lot more than her sister for sure,” she said. The rest of the group stared at her. Her words hinted at something darker.

Vinyl just shook her head and leaned forward, placing her elbows on her knees. “Look, I know I don’t say much, but that mainly because I prefer to sit back and observe. I put things together pretty quick. Combine that with stories my Dad’s told me about the sisters and well, it doesn’t paint a flattering picture of Principal Celestia.”

“W-what do you mean, Darling?” Rarity asked, almost stumbling over her words as if she were afraid of the answer.

Vinyl took her shades off and ran a hand down her face, sighing as if getting ready to do something stressful. “Look, I know a lot of you have a lot of respect for the woman. Don’t get me wrong, she’s done a lot of good for our school, but I have to wonder how much of it has actually been her sister working from behind the scenes and just letting the light shine on Celestia.”

She paused to take a drink from her can of lemon tea. “A lot of you know my Dad, Shock Jock, from his radio show. You know he can be… edgy. Well he’s never been one to gloss things over for people and he’s even more vulgar in real life due the FCC not letting him swear on air, since its public radio. But, for all his vulgarity, my Dad’s one brutally honest dude. You could probably take lessons from him in honesty AJ,” she said, looking at the country girl.

Octavia put a comforting hand on Vinyl’s shoulder, to which she nodded and smiled. “He went to school with Celestia and Luna all his life, even through college. Where he gets along famously with Luna whenever they see each other, he has absolutely no love for Celestia,” she said with a faraway gaze. “I asked about it…a lot…and one day he finally relented.”

She took another drink from her tea, this time draining the can. “Not to put too fine a point on it, but growing up, she was a bully, and an awful one at that.”

The group made sounds of disbelief, all as various as they were distinctive. Vinyl just arched an eyebrow at the noise. “I’m serious.” she deadpanned. “The way it sounded, I’m sorry Sunset, but you at your worst didn’t hold a candle to how she was on her best behavior.”

Sunset flinched and looked ashamed. “I-I’m sorry,’ she whispered. Fluttershy leaned against her, shooting Vinyl a scathing look.

“I’m not trying to be mean to you, Sunset. You know the whole school’s forgiven you. Hell, you’ve become a rallying point for us. All you girls have,” she relented, hand raised in a defensive manner to appease Fluttershy. “But it needed to have a scale and that’s the best one I could apply to it. At least you have an idea of how severe it was. My dad literally said that you could throw Celestia Sonen into a huge pile of shit and somehow she’d still come up smelling like god damned roses.”

A lot of the people there were surprised by her vulgarity. “Told you. My dad can be harsh,” she said before continuing with her story. “She did a lot of terrible things, but no one could ever make anything stick to her.”

“D-do you think…” Sunset started, looking increasingly uncomfortable. “Do you think that’s why she let me get away with a lot of what I did? I mean, I really should’ve been punished more. Luna certainly thought so.”

“I can’t say one way or the other,” Vinyl said, shrugging. “I’d say it’s as likely as any other reason though. Anyways, since she’s lenient on punitive measures against problem students and teachers alike, I, personally, won’t expect much help from her.”

“What about Vice Principal Luna?” Microchips asked, speaking up for the first time since the meeting started.

“Luna’s a bit of a different story,” she said, shifting and popping her neck. “Sorry,” she said with a chuckle. “Sat too long in that position.”

This gained a small laugh from those around her. It didn’t break the tension entirely, but it did lessen it some. “Ok, like I said, my dad is pretty good friends with Luna. I think he may have had a crush on her at one point given how he talks about her. He even has a picture of her from junior high of her all gothed up. But he also said that she was a bit of a problem child too, just in a different way.”

The other’s nodded along with her story. “She was… violent, for all the right reasons is what he said, I believe. She’d defend others, tooth and nail, if they were legitimately being wronged. She even ended up in Juvie for a bit. Broke a girl’s arm for picking on a smaller girl, apparently,” she said with a shrug. “Either way, she goes to the mat for students as long as they aren’t in the wrong, even against her own sister. So, if anyone on the administration will be our ally, it’ll be her.”

“Well… not that this topic hasn’t been...something,” Lyra said, slightly at a loss for words. “Let’s move on!” she exclaimed getting a laugh from everyone, more than happy to leave the seriousness behind them.

The meeting broke down into idle chatter again. Octavia leaned over to speak with Fluttershy, eyeing how she was dressed. “So you and Sunset, huh? Do tell!”

“Oh! Ummm…” Fluttershy flustered, turning a deep red. “Well I…found a b-book she was reading. And I had a crush on her already; the book just p-prompted me to move forward.”

Octavia chuckled at the shy girl. She was ready to tear Vinyl’s head off earlier for making Sunset uncomfortable, but now she was as shy as ever. “I take it from your style of dress and her collar, that you don’t have a typical relationship?”

Fluttershy let out a strangled “eeep!” causing Octavia to laugh. “Come with me” she said, pulling the smaller girl to another room so they could talk with a bit more privacy. “Now, I know this meeting was explained to you as a, and I hate to use this term since it carries such a stigma with it now, but… a safe space, right?”

Fluttershy nodded, still hiding behind her hair. She knew she could, in theory, talk about everything here without a fear of judgement. It was putting that theory into practice that was the real problem.

“Ok, how about I start.” she suggested. “Would that make things better?” to which Fluttershy responded with a nod.

“Vinyl and I started out as…well…just acquaintances with a mutual love for making music, albeit two different kinds of course,” she said, sitting down at the kitchen table, inviting Fluttershy to do the same.

Fluttershy sat to listen to the other girl. “Most people know she and I are dating. What we don’t tell people is the kind of relationship we have. I’m Vinyl’s Domme.” she said with a wide smile.

“Really?” Fluttershy asked in her characteristic soft voice, to which Octavia nodded in response. “I-I’m Sunset’s Domme. It started out as me finding her reading a book about BDSM in the park. She dropped as she hurried off to get her stuff for one of our sleepovers. I spent the next two weeks reading the book… before I-I approached her about it.”

“How’d that go?” Octavia asked. “I love talking with other Dommes by the way about their methods and things. It helps inspire other forms of play.”

“W-well I basically dove right in. It was really scary at first, but when I started it, I found it really fun and, arousing,” she said with a blush.

“So is it a purely mental game with you two, or have you done more?” Octavia asked unabashedly. “I only ask because, well… Vinyl loves her ropes.”

Fluttershy blushed. “Oh no… we haven’t done anything like b-bondage. It’s been mostly mental and some costumed roleplay. I wouldn’t know where to begin with ropes. The book I read said it can be dangerous if not done properly.”

Octavia nodded. “It can be,” she began offhandedly. “But that’s why you practice. And you can use different materials. It doesn’t have to be rope. It can be scarves or cuffs even.”

“I don’t know where to get any of that,” Fluttershy said softly and looked down.

Octavia just tutted at her. “You don’t have to do it. There is no unwritten law that says you have to engage in bondage if you are in an alternative relationship. Though I will say that it is great fun. If you’d like, you can go with me and Vinyl after the meeting. We had plans to go to this little adult boutique downtown that has a really understanding owner.”

“T-That would be nice, thank you,” she said half hiding behind her head.

Applejack walked over to Microchips and Sandalwood. “Hey, you two,” she said and sat with them. “Ah didn’t know you two were dating.”

“Oh we kind of are and aren’t,” Microchips said, Sandalwood nodding in agreement and eating a brownie.

Applejack just blinked, looking a little confused. “Umm…for the sake of relievin’ my ignorance, y’all wanna run me through this?” she asked, in what she hoped was a polite manner.

They just chuckled together. “We’re in an open relationship,” Sandalwood said. “We aren’t exclusive with each other. In fact we both actually like guys and girls equally,” he pointed out.

“Really?” Applejack asked, thoroughly interested. “That’s interestin’. So how d’y’all work it all out?”

“The short answer is communication,” Microchips answered her. “We’re completely open and honest with each other, and as long as we follow the rules we agreed to, everything works out fine with us.”

“And the sex is pretty amazing,” Sandalwood said with a grin, sitting back.

Applejack blushed hard and went wide eyed. “Wow, y’all are open about things aren’t y’all.” she said as more of a statement.

“Sandal,” Microchips said. “Don’t be so open with the details, especially when we’re not certain someone is interested in them.”

“Sorry,” he chuckled, rubbing the back of his head and blushed a little “I just like talking about it. I didn’t mean to offend,” he said before Applejack interrupted.

“No! No, please. Do elaborate. Ah mean Ah’m surrounded by bisexual and or lesbian friends who are very open about how they do things,” she said laughing. “Hearing about you guys would be a breath of fresh air.”

Sandalwood leaned in closer to here so they wouldn’t be overheard. “What makes it great is that Chips here has a huge dick,” he said with a smirk. Microchips for his part just blushed and looked away.

“How big we talkin’ here?” Applejack asked conspiratorially. Her eyes glanced over to Microchip’s crotch to eye his bulge, but he was wearing loose pants that didn’t really give anything away.

Sandalwood grabbed Microchips and pulled him into the conversation. “Tell AJ how big you are Chips,” he said, inconspicuously reaching down and grabbing to other guy’s crotch.

Chips stiffened and let out a soft sigh. “I-I don’t have any official numbers or anything. It’s not like I measured it,” he started before adding in a defeated manner. “Probably about as long and thick as your forearm, Applejack.”

Applejack’s eyes widened as she went slack jawed and looked at her own forearm. “Land’s sakes,” she said before looking back at Sandalwood. “And you take it…” she left the question hanging.”

“Yep!” he said proudly. “It wasn’t easy at first either. Lots of lube and determination, but I got that big boy up there.” The look on his face was of proud accomplishment. “You really should give it a shot,” he added suggestively.

Microchips hardened at the thought, finally giving Applejack a look at his impressive bulge. She swallowed due to her mouth actually beginning to salivate. “Ah…ummm…wouldn’t be opposed to the idea,” she relented.

Sandalwood and Microchips looked at each other and grinned.

Fluttershy pulled Sunset to the side after the meeting had drawn to a close. “Sunnybunny, I want you to go back to your place, strip down, and wait for me there. I’m going with Vinyl and Octavia to take care of something…and I’m going to need some relief when I come back to your place.”

Sunset looked over to Octavia and Vinyl, who just smiled and gave her a thumbs up, and nodded. “Yes, Miss Fluttershy. I will eagerly await your arrival,” she said with a bow and turned to leave.

Octavia walked over and looked at the pink haired dominatrix. “Miss Fluttershy? I like that a lot. It suits you,” she said with a grin.

Fluttershy smiled at her. “W-would you two like to join us one night to talk about our play styles?” she asked Octavia as they went to their cars.

“Oh definitely,” she responded before being tapped on the shoulder by Vinyl.

Vinyl held up her watch. “We need to hurry Tavi. I have a set that starts at eight and it’s six thirty now.”

“Oh wow, I hadn’t realized it was so late. Come on then girls, we’ll have to hurry,” she said and jumped into her car.

Sunset walked into her front door and sighed. That meeting was far more stressful than she thought it would. She had to confront some uncomfortable things about herself and her past. While none of it was meant to be malicious, she was still glad to have Fluttershy there for support.

She walked to her bedroom and proceeded to remove her clothes. She looked at her body in her full length mirror. She was completely nude save for the collar that Fluttershy had given her. It was a symbol of her submission. Something that she never thought she’d do for anyone, but now she had absolutely no regrets about it. She loved Fluttershy, and she loved submitting herself to Fluttershy.

Even the thought of serving and servicing her girlfriend and mistress aroused her. She felt her nipples harden and she reached down to touch herself, stopping herself before she started. ‘No,’ she thought to herself. ‘She didn’t give me permission to touch myself. She said to strip down and wait, not please myself.’

She moaned as her pussy began to ache. She moved to the living room and sat on the sofa and tried to take her mind off of it, but it really wasn’t helping. The heat moved up from her pussy into the pit of her stomach. She needed to scratch this itch, but didn’t want to spoil Fluttershy’s fun for whatever she had planned.

She pulled her feet up to the edge of the couch and spread her legs out, letting the open air touch her now soaking sex. It was cold against the radiating heat of her quim, causing her to shudder. She wanted nothing more than to violently masturbate right now and relieve this feeling. It was growing maddening. She knew though that if she did without permission from Miss Fluttershy, that the punishment would be severe.

Finally, after and agonizingly long time of her sitting there and growing hornier by the minute, the door opened revealing her Mistress. She immediately stood and knelt down, prostrating herself. “W-welcome home, Miss Fluttershy,” she said somewhere between a mutter and a moan.

Fluttershy entered carrying a bag, and after shutting the door, relieved herself of the bustier, allowing her large pale tits to fall free. “Go lay on the bed,” she commanded. “I have preparations to see to, and then I will join you.”

Sunset immediately jumped to her feet. “Yes, Miss Fluttershy,” she responded and bound over to the bed, then watched as Fluttershy headed to the bathroom.

It was a few more erotically painful minutes before Fluttershy emerged again. She had a flogger looped over her shoulders and carried with her a set of leather cuffs linked together with a long chain. “I have a bit of a different idea for play tonight,” she said as she sauntered over to the bed. “Face down, ass up, bitch,” she ordered.

Sunset looked slightly terrified, but what scared her more than the flogger was that she suddenly felt exponentially hornier. She complied with her order and felt herself restrained to the posts of her bed with the cuffs. Her hands were dragged out from here by Fluttershy tightening the chains.

Fluttershy watched as Sunset’s back rose and fell in a ragged fashion as she breathed. She took a linen scarf she had tucked away and used it to gag her pet. “No point in disturbing the neighbors is there?” she asked.

“Noph, Miph Phrudderphy,” Sunset attempted to answer through the gag. Normally this would be met with laughter, but she was just far too horny for such a thing right now. The anticipation was driving her crazy.

Fluttershy smiled and reached down, rubbing Sunset’s ass. “Good girl,” she said. “Now let me get to work.” Fluttershy went back to the bag she brought in and began to go through it, pulling out other objects that Sunset couldn’t see from her perspective by the bed.

Sunset had no idea what was happening until she felt some kind of wetness hit her asshole. Her eyes shot wide open, and then she winced as she felt a plug slowly slide into place. It wasn’t a very large one, thank goodness, but she could no longer claim to be an anal virgin after this night.

“I own all of you,” Fluttershy said, tapping the base of the plug. She knew by how Sunset twitched that she felt it. “Does it hurt, my Sunnybunny?”

Sunset wanted desperately to say yes, but only shook her head and wiggled her ass for her mistress’s pleasure. At this point she was so fucking horny that she’d let Fluttershy violate her however she wanted too as long as she got her fulfillment.

Fluttershy watched Sunset wiggle her ass. “My my…so enticing…let’s see what else I can do with such a beautiful ass,” she said, moving to stand behind her flame haired pet. She gave the flogger an experimental crack, and saw Sunset flinch at the noise. Ocatavia had given her a rundown on how to use the implement, even using Vinyl’s ass in the demo of it. She’d even let Fluttershy take a few strikes so she knew how to do things right. Vinyl herself had given her approval of Fluttershy’s form during the demo.

Sunset gulped hard at the sound of the flogger. She knew she shouldn’t clench up during the strike or it would make the pain worse. What happened next was totally unexpected though. Fluttershy started by dragging the soft suede falls against Sunset’s sex, causing the girl to have a spontaneous orgasm, crying out against the gag.

Fluttershy’s eyes went wide at the sight. ‘Oh my goodness. I didn’t expect her to be that worked up already,’ she thought. Nevertheless, she didn’t break character. “Did I give you permission to cum, whore?” Fluttershy asked with mock outrage.

Sunset realized her error and was suddenly terrified. “Nu, Miph Phrudderphy,” she said through the gag. She couldn’t help herself though, she was so horny and it took so little to give her release.

“Well now I have to punish you,” Fluttershy said, and raised the flogger up. “I hope you’re prepared for this,” she growled and brought the first stroke down. The strike sounded throughout the apartment as Sunset bucked hard against it, screaming through the gag.

Sunset came again from the sensation of the pain. She quickly raised her ass and shook it, silently begging her mistress for more. Fluttershy happily reciprocated, delivering more strikes of the falls to the girl’s ever reddening ass.

After a total of ten strikes, Fluttershy decided that that was enough of flogging for now. She didn’t want to do any actual damage or draw blood. She walked to the head of the bed and grabbed Sunset by the hair, lifted her head, and pulled the gag down. “Are you sorry for cumming without permission whore?” she asked.

“Y-yes, Miss F-fluttershy,” Sunset moaned. Truth be told, she felt amazing. The pain, while sharp, was not wholly unpleasant in a sexual way. She wondered, not for the first time, if she may be a bit of a masochist. This was way better than the spanking she’d received. She began to feel the heat rising from her ass, finding it almost comforting.

“Good,” Fluttershy said with a faux sweet voice, while lifting her skirt. “But we’re notanywhere near done yet. I still have to punish that filthy cunt of yours.”

Sunset’s eyes slowly widened as she locked eyes with the massive strap on that Fluttershy was wearing. “P-please, fuck my cunt, Miss Fluttershy,” she moaned in anticipation.

Fluttershy moved the gag back into place before moving behind her. “That’s the plan, whore.” she said with the same faux sweetness before pushing the thick fake dong in roughly. She took great satisfaction in the shuddering breath Sunset took as she was invaded by the toy before grabbing her hips. She began to thrust hard.

To say there was some level of catharsis in this for Fluttershy was an understatement. She thought about all the anger and lustful thoughts she had towards Sunset while she was a bully. Thoughts she had buried deep beneath her meek and shy exterior began to surface as she ravaged her pet’s pussy, causing her to thrust harder and faster. The repressed pain and anger demanded an outlet, and that outlet was now under her, screaming in blissful agony. That outlet sang her praises for torturing her sexually. ‘Irony is a beautiful fucking thing,’ the voice of Miss Fluttershy spoke in her mind.

Fluttershy agreed as she redoubled her efforts, doing her best to fuck Sunset into absolute submission. She tuned out all other things as she squeezed Sunset’s hips and thrust more. She had no idea how long it went on or how many orgasms they both had. Fluttershy went until she collapsed to the side from sheer exhaustion. She literally could no longer keep it up.

Sunset, for her part, was little more than a pile of goo herself. It was a longer while still before either of them could move to free Sunset and remove the strap on from Fluttershy. Finally when those two things were accomplished, Sunset found her voice again. “D-did I satisfy you, Miss Fluttershy?” she asked between deep breaths.

Fluttershy laid back and spread her legs. “You did, but I want you to lick me clean,” she said, arrange a pillow behind her head.

“Yes, Miss Fluttershy,” Sunset said with a happy smile and got between her mistress’s pale legs, licking gently at her sex.

Fluttershy stared at the ceiling and enjoyed the sensation of her pet and girlfriend slowly and gently lick her pussy. “Sunset? D-do you…” she started before going silent and hiding behind her hair slightly. “Nevermind, it’s not important.”

Sunset looked up from her task and eyed her girlfriend. Sensing the scene was played out, she decided to answer directly. “It sounded important to you, baby. What is it?” she asked before going back to licking her gently.

Fluttershy looked down. “It’s o-okay to say no if you think this is too soon, but maybe…do you want to live together after high school?” she asked. “I only ask because well…I love you. It’s not just the sex, or the domination, or even this, where we casually pleasure each other. It’s the little things: the looks, the small talk, the cuddles, the conversations.”

Sunset thought back to earlier in the night where Fluttershy rose to comfort and defend her from Vinyl, even though the other girl had done nothing really wrong. “It’s not too soon,” she said raising her head up. “I would’ve suggested it eventually anyways. Besides, I look forward to spending more nights doing exactly this,” she said with a smile and went back to gently licking at her girlfriend’s sex.

Fluttershy smiled warmly at her girlfriend and parted her legs a little further. “I’m sure I can oblige,” she joked. “Oh, by the way, Octavia and Vinyl want to set up some time for us to meet up. They have a relationship like ours and want to discuss it.”

“Sounds great,” Sunset said, crawling up next to Fluttershy. “Ummm…can I take this thing out yet?” she asked, looking over her shoulders towards her butt.

Fluttershy let out her signature squeak. “I’m sorry Sunny, I forgot it was back there!” she exclaimed and leaned up and over her to gently pull out the plug.

It was much later in the evening when Fluttershy, in borrowed clothes from Sunset pulled up to her house. She saw her parents’ car, indicating that they were home. She walked up the front walk, slid her key into the lock and opened the door. She walked into the entryway and something immediately made her hackles stand on end, much like a cat when it sensed danger. Something was off and it was entirely too quiet.

The only light she saw on was coming from the family room, but something deep and instinctual was telling her not to enter; to just take her keys and run back to Sunset’s. She swallowed hard and entered the room. She saw her family standing there. Her mother was in tears. Her father looked furious. And her brother, Zephyr, stood off to the side, leaning against the wall, with an extremely smug look on his face.

Her father stormed up to her, holding out Zephyr’s phone to her. “Do you want to explain this to me, young lady?!” he yelled.

She looked down at the screen and saw a picture of her kissing a very naked Sunset, taken from outside her apartment.

Author's Note

Only one chapter left! But don't worry, that's not the end of this saga. Enjoy!