Of Maids and Mistresses

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Applejack stood at the end of the path that lead away from Sweet Apple Acres, staring off into the sky. From the position of the sun, she could tell that evening was fast approaching; she wouldn’t have to wait for much longer...

A cyan streak took off from the clouds in the distance, racing towards AJ’s position. The farmpony knew that its destination was somewhere behind her, yet she waited patiently. As she had expected, Rainbow Dash slowed down as soon as she spotted her, and landed elegantly upon the bridge.

“Applejack!” she said as she landed. “Look, I’m sorry I missed our run this week, but I... uh... I had a lot on my mind, and I want to make it up to you, but right now I got to dash, so-”

Applejack smiled. “It’s alright, Dash. Ya can make it up to me some other time, Ah’m in no hurry. Besides,” she said with a wink, “Ah was invited by Trixie too.” She started walking over the bridge towards the river bank the library was on, leaving Dash standing with an open mouth. “Aren’t you coming?” she called back over her shoulder.

The pegasus shook off her surprise and took off after Applejack, coming to walk beside her. “Wait, you mean you’re... and you know what we... ?”

“Eeee-yup,” Applejack mimicked her brother’s favourite word. “She told me.”

“But... I... you... I didn’t know you were also... Well, you know...” the normally so confident Rainbow Dash stumbled over her words, and she almost missed a step as a bright blush appeared on her cheeks.

Applejack shrugged. “‘s all the same to me, Dash. Life on the farm can be tough, especially for younger ponies. Ah had some... rebellious and experimental phases, Ah guess you could say.”

“Ah.” Dash blinked. “But I’m not sure if...”

“Ah hope you’re not too afraid of a lil’... competition, are ya Dash? Ah know this is all a bit new to you, so if you’re feeling a mite too afraid and inexperienced, Ah’m sure Ah can go somewhat easy on y-”

“Now wait a minute!” the pegasus said as she took to the air, flying in front of Applejack to cut off her path, poking the mare’s chest with a hoof. “I’m not afraid of anything or anypony, inexperienced or not! I was born a natural athlete, and this, uh... stuff,” she said, still slightly embarrassed, “qualifies as well, so you better believe I’m going to be good at it.”

Applejack smiled slyly as she walked past Dash. “Alrighty, if that’s what you want... just don’t claim Ah didn’t warn you when you lose.”

“Heh, we’ll see Applejack... just you wait. Piece of cake.”

They continued their back and forth arguing as they walked, even after they arrived at the library. So embroiled were they in their discussion, that neither one of them remembered to knock, or even so much as suggested that they go inside; however, after a while the door was opened from the inside.

“Ah, there you are,” Trixie said, cutting through their debate. “What are you two standing outside for? Didn’t Trixie ask you to be in the library by the time we agreed upon?” She looked from one to the other.

“Well, yes-”

“We were just-”

Trixie raised a hoof to silence them both. “Inside, now. Before Twilight comes back down.”

The showmare lead by example as she retreated deeper into the library, paying little heed to her two guests, trusting them to follow her with a confidence that one could only acquire after years of being the centre of attention. That almost seemed like a different life to her now, but the experiences were still there in her mind, ready to be called upon when needed. Applejack and Rainbow Dash proved that they hadn’t lost their touch, as they finally stopped their bickering and quickly headed inside, closing the door behind themselves.

Trixie lead them to the centre of the library, where a comfortable sofa had been placed in front of the centre table, which was laden with several beverages.

“Make yourself at home,” Trixie said as she poured a red drink for each of her two guests, “it may take a few moments for the... ‘entertainment’ to make it down here.”

“So, does Twi know we’re here?” Applejack asked as she accepted the cup Trixie floated in her direction, even as Dash did the same with the cup that was offered to her.

“She knows Trixie invited somepony for tonight, but she doesn’t know who it is, or what to expect.” A sly smile spread across Trixie’s lips. “But she has her suspicions, of course.”

“Oh?”

“Yes, Trixie could tell... she had that look... That look which tells Trixie she’s nervous, perhaps even scared, but also excited at the same time.” She paused, staring off into the distance. “How could that not make Trixie’s blood boil?”

“Ah see... Ah think,” Applejack said before she took a sip. “Huh, what’s this? Looks a tad like tomato juice, but it ain't...”

Trixie waved dismissively. “An alcoholic beverage from Canterlot, very popular and quite suited to the occasion.”

Applejack took another sip, and nodded. “Not bad.”

During all this, Rainbow Dash remained uncharacteristically silent as she sat quietly on the sofa, holding her cup between her hooves. Occasionally she shivered slightly, and she was staring blankly into space.

“Nervous?” Trixie whispered into her ear as she laid down beside her on the sofa. “You don’t need to be... it’ll be just like last time, but better... Come, relax, drink something.”

Dash nodded distractedly, as she took a sip. “I know, it’s just... I’ve never gone somewhere with the express purpose of... you know...” She looked at her cup for a moment, and then suddenly downed the remainder in one gulp.

Trixie smiled mischievously, as she filled Dash’s cup again. “It’ll be fine, Trixie promises.”

Dash’s drink didn’t last long that time either, and Trixie took both her and Applejack’s empty cups and put them away on the table.

“Is it just me,” Applejack suddenly asked, “or is it rather hot in here?”

“I... yeah,” Rainbow Dash concurred.

Both of them had a blush on their cheeks, and their breathing was slightly more ragged than before. A feeling of restlessness slowly came over them as they fidgeted around in place, a sensation rising in their stomachs that they couldn’t quite place. By contrast, Trixie remained quite calm, a smug look on her face.

“Obviously, the anticipation is getting to you two,” she said.

“No.” Applejack shook her head. “This feels like... like...” Her eyes grew wide. “You put something in those drinks!”

Trixie grinned. “Of course not, Trixie would never!” She winked. ”It’s the drink itself. As I said, it’s very popular, and for a good reason... It’s called ‘Desire’, very suitable, no? Adds a little fun to the party.”

“You sneaky...”

“Relax, it’ll be fun!” Trixie assured the farmpony. “It’ll only be uncomfortable for a little bit.”

“Oh Celestia,” Rainbow Dash said with a moan, as she started rubbing her hind legs together, her body shaking slightly. “Wait, why didn’t you drink any yourself, if... ?”

“Oh, trust Trixie... Twilight is all the stimulant Trixie needs... She doesn’t need anything else to keep up the pace.” She leaned in closer to the pegasus mare again and whispered into her ear. “But you will, if Trixie has any say in it...”

Dash wanted to reply, but as she turned her head towards Trixie, the unicorn suddenly moved in for a kiss. It was filled with passion and fire, and--fueled by the effects of the alcohol and the aphrodisiac in her veins--Dash returned it hungrily. Applejack’s eyes feasted upon the scene, for even though she had only drank half of what Rainbow Dash had, in her case there were no nerves to diminish and dull the effect. One of her hooves started sneaking down her body, when they suddenly got interrupted by the sound of somepony coming down the stairs. Trixie and Dash broke off their kiss, and Applejack kept herself in check for a while longer.

“M-mistress?” Twilight’s voice came from just outside of sight. “I put it on, like you asked, and it fits alright, but it’s so... I feel so... do I have to wear it?”

When she finally came into view both Applejack and Rainbow Dash gasped for breath, and Trixie let out an appreciating whistle; Trixie had commanded Twilight to put on one of her maid outfits, and although it didn’t fit the librarian as well as it did the showmare, the effect was still quite stunning--especially when backed up by the embarrassed look upon Twilight’s face. It was as revealing as ever, and as soon as Twilight saw who was gathered there she let out a little yelp and tried to retreat back up the stairs.

“No. Come here,” Trixie commanded plainly, the two ponies besides her still staring their eyes out.

Twilight hesitated for a moment, but then she finally came down gingerly, walking over to the sofa as her cheeks burned with embarrassment. She stopped in front of Trixie, shaking slightly. ‘Y-yes mistress? W-what can I d-do for you?” She glanced at Applejack and Dash, and raised an eyebrow questioningly as she noticed the effects of the aphrodisiac, which she couldn’t quite place. Their appreciative looks made her even more nervous, though.

Trixie shook her head. “Not for Trixie, for all of us.” She smiled mischievously. “You will do whatever our guests desire of you... and Trixie thinks she knows what they want...”

“O-oh?” Twilight said shakily as Dash stepped off the sofa, approaching her with a lustful look in her eyes.

“A bucktoy with which to do as they please. Consider it your apology.”

Twilight was unable to reply, as Dash pounced upon her, dragging her to the floor as their lips met. The pegasus kissed her hungrily, invading Twilight’s mouth with a fierceness that the unicorn would never have expected from her. Twilight’s mind remained blank for a moment, but then it was kick started into a hesitant excitement as one of Dash’s hind knees rubbed softly against her crotch. Her legs grabbed onto Dash and she moaned into the other mare’s mouth, returning the kiss shyly.

Applejack tried to get up from the sofa, but Trixie grabbed her with her magic and pushed her onto her back, as she quickly moved to lie on top of her.

“Where’s the rush, Applejack?” she whispered seductively. “Won’t you stay here with Trixie for a while?”

“But... Rainbow Dash is getting a head start in...”

“Don’t you worry about that... this is only the warming up. And Trixie will make sure you are very nicely warmed up indeed...” She softly nibbled on the farmpony’s ear, causing AJ to shudder underneath her. “So many tricks Trixie could show you...”

AJ panted softly, the area between her haunches having turned to mush under the combined effects of the drink, Twilight’s sexy costume and Trixie’s enticing presence. “A-alright... show me,” she said, looking up at Trixie with big, curious eyes.

The blue unicorn smiled and caressed the other mare’s cheek softly, a mischievous smile upon her lips as her horn started to glow with power. Applejack couldn’t see it with Trixie in the way, but a strange blue tendril suddenly appeared in the air behind the two of them, creeping in the earth pony’s direction. It resembled the spell Twilight had used in Rarity’s boutique, but with a few features all its own. It looked meatier, more solid, and lacked the sensory feedback towards the caster that the other version had possessed. As it softly caressed AJ’s soaking folds the mare gasped, and Trixie pressed her body down against her even more.

“W-what is... ?”

“Magic, naturally,” Trixie said cockily, “and it’s going to buck you, buck you good... That is, if you want it to?” She raised an eyebrow in a mock display of uncertainty.

The magical tendril continued to rub up against Applejack, but its caresses were lighter than a feather; enough to announce its presence and entice the mare, but always leaving her unsatisfied, always leaving her wanting more. The drink Trixie had administered to her was burning in the earth pony’s veins, and the feelings of need and longing almost left her senseless with desire.

“Ah... Yes... Ah want it,” Applejack whispered, turning her head away with a blush.

“Beg.”

“Ah’m not begging!” the earth pony said, her head snapping back to look at Trixie angrily. She held the showmare’s gaze for a while, but then another shudder ran through her spine as the tentacle’s ministrations intensified just a little bit.

Trixie grinned haughtily. “We’ll see about that, oh yes...”

Meanwhile, on the floor just a couple of meters away, Dash finally broke off her kiss with Twilight. Both mares breathed raggedly, and although the purple unicorn still hadn’t completely recovered from the surprise yet, it was clear from the way they stared into each other’s eyes that her sexual interest in Rainbow Dash had once again been piqued. Their bodies rubbed together, as a little shiver ran down Twilight’s spine.

“Dash...” Twilight murmured, “does this mean... do you... forgive me?”

Dash smiled and then licked Twilight’s cheek, before whispering into her ear: “Not yet... but you’re about to make it up to me...”

“What-” Twilight started to ask, but she couldn’t finish the sentence as Rainbow Dash stood up and dragged her to her hooves, pulling her towards the sofa she had left a minute or two ago. She let herself fall backwards onto it and pulled Twilight along, once again locking her lips to Twilight’s as she tangled her hooves in the librarian’s hair.

“Now,” Dash said as she pushed Twilight away slightly, “let’s see you apologise...”

“Look, Dash, I’m sorry, I thought-”

“That’s not what I had in mind.”

The pegasus pushed Twilight down and off of the sofa, until the purple mare was on her knees in front of her. Dash spread her hind legs deliberately, and her intent was but all too clear as her glistening, wet lips came into view. She pulled Twilight’s head closer by her mane--gentle but insistent--as she looked down at her with lustful eyes, behind which Twilight could still clearly see the effects of the aphrodisiac that had served to take away some of Dash’s inhibitions, but which was now quickly being made redundant by the mare’s own natural build-up of desire.

Twilight felt her heart pounding inside of her chest, as her ragged breath washed over Dash’s marehood, the intoxicating scent of which was quickly taking over the librarian’s mind. Still, she wasn’t used to being in such a compromising position, her most recent escapade with Trixie notwithstanding; that had been somewhat different though, as a marefriend could hardly be compared to one of her other pony friends. She realised she had placed Dash into that same role before, but that realisation did nothing to stop the burning of her cheeks.

“What are you waiting for?” Dash asked, impatient with lust.

“But I-”

“I think your mistress said you had to do anything we desired... Right?” She waited for a moment, but Twilight did not contest that claim. In truth, it would have been quite hard to make a solid argument while sitting between Dash’s legs, wearing a skimpy maid outfit. “So I want you to treat me like you would your mistress...”

“Y-yes m-mist-”

Dash pushed Twilight’s head down, burying the mare’s face into her wet crotch, muffling the rest of her words. She shivered blissfully as Twilight made contact with her sensitive flesh, letting out a small moan. “Now apologise, you little slut,” she said, her words coarser than they normally would have been due to the aphrodisiac in her veins. She gasped between ragged breaths. “Apologise until I forgive you all over your face...”

Twilight finally gave in, her tongue lightly tracing the outline of Dash’s wet slit; shyly at first, but increasingly enthusiastic as her own lust overtook her senses. Pretty soon her tongue was caressing all over the pegasus’s outer lips, and Dash’s moans filled the air.

“Oh Celestia yessss... Ah, I should’ve done this ages ago...”

Trixie glanced over her shoulder, the magic tentacle still caressing Applejack’s most private spot gently, flicking against her sensitive clit every now and then, teasing her further. “Sounds like Dash is already having fun... Trixie could show you great pleasure as well, all you need to do...”

“Ah... Ah’m not... not begging...” Applejack said again, but it already sounded less resolute than before, as she had to struggle against her own moans.

Trixie smiled mischievously. “Trixie loves a good challenge... you’re only making this more fun...”

The showmare redoubled her efforts, the glow of her horn intensifying as a second tentacle materialised. The slender tip curled itself around Applejack’s little button, caressing across its length as the first tendril rubbed up between her sopping inner and outer lips. The earth pony shook and shivered in Trixie’s hooves, biting her lower lip to keep in the noises that rose up from the back of her throat.

“Give in,” Trixie whispered into her ear, “you know you want to...”

“No, Ah...” Yet another moan cut her sentence off as she arched her back, her body pressing into Trixie’s. “Ah won’t...”

The showmare finally played her last card, as she suddenly withdrew all stimulation from the earth pony’s sex, leaving her shaking and shivering underneath her. Despite the fact that Trixie had only been teasing, AJ’s pleasure had been real enough--the showmare could read it in her eyes--and the jarring drop left her reeling and wanting more.

“You... you can’t...” she stuttered at Trixie. “I-it ain’t fair! Ya can’t just leave it like th-”

“Oh, but Trixie can.” The showmare smiled at her mischievously. “Just ask Twilight; she knows what Trixie is capable of... which is why she was a good, obedient filly, and she didn’t regret it.” Trixie caressed the other mare’s cheek teasingly. “And neither would you, Applejack... all you need to do is beg. Trixie will take good care of you...”

Applejack averted her gaze, her cheeks redder than her brother’s coat as she mumbled something unintelligible.

“What was that? You’ll need to speak up,” Trixie said with a smile as she leaned in.

“Oh for Pete’s sake!” the orange mare cried out in frustration. “Ah want it, alright? Give it to me! Uh... please,” she added reluctantly, but with a desperate note in her voice.

Trixie grinned victoriously, a shiver running down her spine. “Trixie supposes that’s the best she can expect from you... Hmmm... Very well.”

One of the tentacles returned, rubbing up against Applejack’s lips, but this time it wasn’t content with leaving it at that. The earth pony gasped for air as the arcane creation pushed past the petals of her sopping flower, slipping right into her slot. Only the tip had entered, but it squirmed and moved inside of her, and wrapping her legs around Trixie was all she could do to steady her shaking body. The walls of her sex quivered around it, trying to draw it deeper into her.

“Ah... oh Trixie, you...”

“Trixie’s only just getting started.”

The tentacle suddenly thrust forward into Applejack’s depths, and the mare threw back her head against the sofa in response, letting out a loud moan. Trixie did not let up, immediately pulling the tentacle back before plunging it back in again. It kept on wriggling inside of her as well, and soon Applejack was thrashing her head from left to right, letting out a series of primal moans and gasps. Her slippery pussy squirmed and contracted around the strange invader, in a fruitless attempt to get any kind of hold on it.

Trixie’s breathing became ragged too, as Applejack’s moans, her expression and the squirming of her body excited the showmare for reasons she herself didn’t fully comprehend. The lips of her slot were wet and glistening, and she shivered as she rubbed her body against the other mare’s, letting out a soft moan as AJ’s coat tickled her sensitive little button. “Yes, you like that, don’t you?” Trixie said breathlessly. “Trixie has another one ready,” she said as she glanced over her shoulder at the second tentacle that still hung in the air. “But Trixie thinks that one’s for her, yes...”

The tendril surged forward and pushes against Trixie’s nethers, slipping inside easily as the showmare gasped for breath. Soon both tentacles were pumping into the mares in a steady rhythm, Trixie’s pounding into her whenever Applejack’s drew back, and vica versa. The blue unicorn repositioned herself slightly until she felt her little button rub against the farmpony’s, and both of them squealed in delight. With every thrust of the tentacles the mares moved slightly, and the pleasure now radiating out from their clits as they rubbed together was almost too much to bear.

They pushed their bodies even closer, clinging onto one another as the invaders’ assault turned them both into shivering bundles of nerve endings, concentrated only on their nethers and the closeness of the other.

“Ooohhh Nelly...” Applejack managed between clenched teeth. “Ah think Ah... Ah...”

“Y-yes! T-Trixie... hnnng... Trixie too... Come for Trixie, Applejack... Ah! L-let it all go!” She leaned in and locked her lips to the farmpony’s even as their wet pussies rubbed against each other, the tentacles writhing deep inside of them.

Applejack’s body shook and shuddered as she finally reached her peak, and she moaned loudly into Trixie’s mouth. Her pussy clenched around the tentacle, her juices spilling out as she drew it in. The showmare threw her head back as orgasm hit her, the arcane tendril bucking into her mercilessly while she came around it. Finally the shuddering of Applejack’s body ceased, and Trixie collapsed on top of her as the tentacles faded and disappeared. Her juices dripped down out of her slot, mingling with Applejack’s underneath her.

“T-that was...”

“Great and powerful?” Trixie guessed as the shaking of her body abated a bit, and her breathing came back under her own control. She winked at the earth pony cheekily.

“Heh, not what Ah had in mind, but Ah guess it’ll do...”

They both became silent as they basked in the afterglow, just enjoying the presence of the other, but pretty soon they became aware of the other moans that still filled the air. Trixie turned her head as Applejack moved to look past her, and they grinned when they noticed Dash still held Twilight’s head pressed down, buried in her nethers.

The purple unicorn was licking Dash’s soaking lips enthusiastically with long, even strokes, in the rhythm she had set for herself. Every few licks she’d move up to suckle on the pegasus’s sensitive button, rolling it around in her mouth as her tongue pushed against it. One of her own forehooves slipped down between her legs, and she began to rub her own clit furiously, her naughty lips glistening with desire. The little clit swelled under her own ministrations, and pretty soon she was moaning wildly into Dash’s slot.

“Ah yesss... K-keep d-doing that, that’s awesome I...” Dash’s back arched outside of her own control, and her hips jerked up as she rode her crotch against Twilight’s face. She repositioned her hooves on Twilight’s head to get a better grip, and in doing so she brushed up against the unicorn’s horn lightly. Immediately Twilight let out a little gasp followed by a moan, and this did not go unnoticed. “Oh yeah,” Dash said breathlessly, “t-that’s right... unicorn horns...”

The pegasus curled one of her hooves around the horn, and started rubbing up and down as fast as she could. The pleasure suddenly washing over Twilight from both her head and between her legs overwhelmed her mind, and she dug her tongue into Dash deeply as her licking became wild and frantic. That was about all the pegasus could take, and she felt a shudder deep inside of herself which announced that the point of no return had definitely been passed. She tried to hang on a little longer, but the end result was inevitable.

“You’re spoiling Trixie’s maid,” Trixie said with a mock display of disapproval. “You’re far too nice to her, you should make her earn it before you pleasure her like that.”

“S-shut up,” Dash moaned at her. “I can do what I wa-haaaa!” Her body shuddered wildly as her orgasm took over, riding her sopping box up against Twilight’s face mercilessly. Her juices squirted out, and Twilight tried to lap up as much of it as she possibly could, a task that was impossible from the very start. Dash continued to beat off the other mare’s horn throughout it all, and it wasn’t long before Twilight felt her own legs shaking underneath her. She rubbed her own little clit and cunt furiously and then, finally, she was grabbed by the throes of orgasm as well. She gasped as her juices flowed down her leg, and at the same time a bright light flashed up around her horn. She continued rubbing herself right to the end of her orgasm, and then allowed her body to slink down upon the floor, her head resting against the inside of Dash’s thigh.

Dash withdrew her hoof, staring at it as an odd tingly sensation crawled over her skin, almost as if the hoof was asleep. “W-what was that?”

“Magical discharge,” Trixie explained, “you must be quite good at that...”

“Ah can’t say Ah’m surprised.”

Twilight breathed raggedly, trying to catch her breath as the last of the shuddering left her body. Dash shivered as the mare’s hot breath washed over her still sensitive lips, but she said nothing of it, instead lightly caressing Twilight’s mane.

“So!” Trixie said as she got off of Applejack and stood up next to the sofa. “Trixie does believe that that concludes the warm-up. Shall we move on to the main event?”

Applejack nodded. “Ah reckon we should!”

“Well, I’m still a bit shaky... But yeah, why not?”

Twilight sat back a bit, and threw them a look of concern. “B-by main event, I don’t suppose you mean... dinner?” She smiled an uncertain smile.

Trixie shook her head. “Of course not! Trixie told our guests they’d get the opportunity to buck you silly. You don’t look very bucked silly to Trixie.”

Dash grinned, a spark of desire already rekindling within her eyes, as she stared at Twilight with barely contained longing. Applejack saw it, and put on a determined face herself, with Trixie’s mischievous smile rounding it off. Twilight swallowed at their expressions.

“B-but mistress, y-you c-can’t mean that... I mean...”

“Oh, but mistress does,” the showmare said as her horn began to glow. “Trixie hopes you weren’t planning on walking tomorrow...”

Twilight swallowed once again as a brilliant aura of blue magic enveloped the three other mares. She recognised the spell easily enough as their pussies quickly got replaced by massive stallionhoods, all eagerly awaiting their entry into her body. “Oh Celestia,” she whimpered.

“Woah!” Dash stood up from the sofa and walked around a bit, her new cock swinging underneath her. It felt odd at first but she soon found the right balance, and as she looked at Twilight--who was still lying in a heap on the ground--she could feel herself growing hard with desire. “You weren’t kidding, Trixie! That spell really does work...”

Applejack stroked her new member in amazement, shivering at the unfamiliar pleasure it sent back to her, as Trixie grinned at the pegasus mare.

“Why don’t you take it for a ride?” Trixie suggested. “And by ‘it’ Trixie means Twilight...”

The purple unicorn blushed in embarrassment, as a lustful look spread across Dash’s face.

“Well, you heard your mistress,” Dash teased as she laid herself down in front of Twilight, her rock hard member, sticking up in the air. “Ride.”

Twilight swallowed, but when she looked back over her shoulder Trixie questioningly raised an eyebrow, before motioning impatiently with a hoof. Twilight nodded and resigned herself to being sore in the morning--as that would undoubtedly be the case if the other two took a turn after Rainbow Dash--and then stepped forwards, her legs astride the pegasus’s body. She lowered herself slowly until Dash reached out and pulled her in against her, her cock pressing up against Twilight’s stomach.

The unicorn raised her plot when she felt Dash’s hooves press against her sides, and she shivered as the pegasus moved her hips, trying to find the entrance to Twilight’s buckhole. Rainbow Dash was inexperienced though, and the fact that she couldn’t see her target wasn’t helping any. After a minute of poking around, she let out a groan of frustration. Strangely enough, her unsuccessful attempts helped Twilight relax slightly, and she giggled at the other mare’s look of concentration.

“Do you need some help with that?” She smiled sweetly.

Dash looked at her for a moment, and then reluctantly nodded. Twilight started moving her hips right away, and her horn glowed as she looked over her shoulder. She grabbed hold of the pegasus’s cock, and gently lead it to her entrance, placing the tip against it.

“Now all I need to do,” she said as she rubbed herself against it, “is pu-huuushhh... ah!” She gasped and closed her eyes as she sank herself down onto the thick rod, her wet lips parting to accept the invader as she slowly slid down until it came to fill her to the hilt. It fit quite nicely, and she shuddered under the sheer pleasure of having it inside of her.

Rainbow Dash meanwhile moaned softly, moving her hips slightly and gasping in amazement at the feeling of Twilight around her. “Ohmigosh... ah... you’re so warm and wet inside, Twilight... And I can feel you shivering around me...”

Twilight opened one of her eyes slightly. “Y-you’d get wet too i-if you had... mmmmm... three cocks in front of you...”

Dash raised an eyebrow questioningly. “Not as nervous as I thought you were...”

The unicorn didn’t reply, but simply raised her hips slightly before dropping down again, causing her body to shiver as she clung on to Rainbow Dash. The pegasus moaned softly and then pulled Twilight’s head closer to hers, her tongue slipping past the other mare’s lips and exploring the inside of her mouth, as Twilight continued to raise and lower herself off and onto Dash’s cock.

“Gosh darnit!” Applejack cried out. “She took the first turn again!”

Trixie grinned mischievously, as she procured a little plastic jar from the side of the room, which floated over to her. “We’re not taking turns...” She pushed Applejack back onto the sofa and grabbed hold of her cock, rubbing it softly. The mare grunted and quickly became hard under the ministrations, her member standing up to attention as Trixie stared at it admiringly.

“Uh, Trixie? What are you... ?”

“Huh? Oh, right,” she said distractedly. “Trixie supposes you’ll be needing this...” Her horn glowed as she opened the little jar, levitating a blob of a clear, vaguely watery substance out of it. She smeared it all over Applejack’s penis, until it was glistening from tip to bottom. “There! Trixie thinks you know what to do...”

“Oh, Ah think I see what... She won’t mind?”

Trixie flashed her a playful smile. “Bucktoys don’t have opinions... But trust Trixie; she’ll come to enjoy it soon enough. And you don’t want Rainbow Dash to win, do you?” she said, correctly guessing Applejack’s primary motivation.

A few moments later Twilight suddenly felt the earth pony’s hooves on her back, as Applejack brushed her tail aside and positioned the tip of her lubed up stallionhood against the purple unicorn’s virgin plothole.

“Ah... N-no wait!” Twilight cried out as she looked over her shoulder. “I’ve never... you can’t just put it in ther-”

The farmpony pressed forward, her weight slowly overcoming the resistance Twilight’s body was putting up until she slipped in, her slippery cock pushing through slowly to fill her completely. Twilight gasped as her body went rigid from pure shock, a sense of pain flaring up in her mind.

“Uuuughhh!” she cried out. “Oh Celestia... oh stars... You put it in my ass... You put it in my ass... Ah... Y-you put your cock in my ass...” She whimpered, not only because of the pain and discomfort the sudden invasion was causing her, but also out of sheer disbelief. The muscles of her butt contracted around Applejack, as if they wanted to force her out, but this only increased the tightness and the earth pony’s pleasure more.

“Hah! I can’t believe you just did that!” Dash said from underneath her. “Ooohhh... I can feel you moving inside of her...”

Twilight’s hips were slightly raised as she pushed back against Applejack instinctively, so Dash started to buck her hips up herself, thrusting herself into the librarian’s soaking cunt. Twilight’s muscles were contracting seemingly at random, and the pegasus let out an approving murmur even as the unicorn’s moans started up again in tandem to her thrusts. The acute stab of pain Twilight had felt subsided, but a throbbing pain in her rear remained, even though it seemed to diminish slowly, and the pleasure radiating out of her cunt dampened it somewhat.

“Everything ok there, sugarcube?” Applejack asked tenderly as she leaned over Twilight’s body, keeping her rod buried deep inside of her. “Ah’m not hurting you too much, am Ah? If you want, Ah can...”

“No... no...” Twilight said between moans. “It’s fine, just... just be gentle with me?”

Applejack nodded. “Just relax, and Ah’ll start moving slowly...”

The purple unicorn did her best to comply, and as Applejack pulled back slowly and then slipped in again, she grabbed on to Rainbow Dash and bit her bottom lip. She let out a few whimpers: in pain at first, but they gradually turned to moans of pleasure as she relaxed, her muscles loosening up somewhat. Her legs shivered underneath her.

“Yes... oh yes...” she finally managed to gasp. “It hurts a b-bit... but it feels good... k-keep going...”

Dash and Applejack were happy to oblige as they quickly worked out a rhythm, one of them slipping out at the exact same time the other thrusted back in, over and over. Twilight no longer said anything as her panting and moans stole away all of her breath, never ending waves of pleasure washing over her, not giving her even a single moment of rest.

The realisation that she was being bucked by two of her friends at the same time suddenly came over her, and her entire body got taken by a series of wild spasms and shudders, as the walls of her cunt and ass contracted around her friends’ cocks, her juices overflowing. She let out a high-pitched moan that beat all previous ones in intensity, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth as the shudders finally died down. She panted and closed her eyes.

“D-did she just?” Dash asked as she stared at the unicorn’s face, her hips not stopping even for a moment.

“Ah think she did!”

Encouraged by their success the pair of magically enhanced mares started bucking into Twilight even harder, boldly assaulting both her holes with reckless abandon. The purple unicorn shook and squirmed as her entire body became like puddy between them; she was only barely able to keep her plot raised up in the air at all. Both Applejack and Dash moaned as their thrusts were felt not only by the mare in between them, but also indirectly by each other, adding to the already considerable pleasure they felt building up inside of them.

Trixie--who had been quietly watching and pleasuring herself--could finally wait no longer, and she put her hooves on Twilight’s back (next to Applejack’s) as she pressed her long, quivering cock up against the mare’s lips. “Time to please your mistress,” she commanded, but in truth she didn’t have to, as Twilight already parted her lips and moved her head forward to take her mistress inside. She swirled her tongue against Trixie’s glans penis, basking in the taste of the pre-cum her mistress spilled inside of her, as Trixie cooed approvingly.

Applejack leaned forward as her hips pounded against Twilight’s buttocks, lifting one hoof off of the mare’s back to pull Trixie closer by the back of her head, extending her tongue. The showmare did the same, and their tongues tangled with each other before their lips met, both of them slipping into the other’s mouth hungrily. Trixie moaned into Applejack’s mouth as Twilight began sucking her off, bopping her head back and forth frantically as her own moans reverberated in the back of her throat. Her cunt clenched and unclenched around Dash’s wild thrusts, and as her third orgasm of the day began to build she drew in Applejack more and more as well.

The two mares finally broke off their kiss over Twilight’s body, and a line of spittle connected them for a moment longer as they panted.

“Ooooohhh,” Trixie moaned in bliss as her hips jerked involuntarily. “Yesss Twilight Sparkle, sucks your mistress's cock like a little whore... mmmm...” She stared into Applejack’s eyes, a dreamy look on her face as her cheeks burned. “Her mouth is... ah... doing such w-wonderful things to Trixie...”

“Heh, Ah hear ya,” Applejack quipped. “She’s... ah... tighter than the b-bark on an apple tree back here...” She put her weight into it just a little bit more as she pounded her cock in and out of Twilight’s tender, little plothole, and the unicorn’s entire body began to shudder in delight.

“Well... she’d--oh buck yes--she’d have to be if it was... mmm... the first time, right?” Dash added to the conversation. If she was starting to suffer from any kind of exhaustion she sure didn’t show it, as she only sped up rather than slowing down. Every time she sank herself into Twilight’s wet lovehole she got a bit more excited, and the room was filled with the sopping sounds her passionate thrusts into Twilight’s very depths made.

Trixie put one hoof on the back of the purple unicorn’s head and started pushing her wand deeper into her mouth, Twilight spluttering for a few moments before she got her gag reflex under control by pure force of will, letting the cock slide in all the way to the back of her throat. Trixie withdrew slightly before pushing back in, bucking her marefriend’s face ever more frantically as lust and the desire for relief took over her mind. Twilight’s mind was completely blank as the pleasure stole the last of her senses; just a piece of orgasmic meat held in place between three cocks, serving only for the pleasure of those bucking her silly. Her body became weak as another orgasm shook the very foundations of her being, and she would’ve probably collapsed to the floor if the other three weren’t holding her securely in place.

The panting and moaning that filled the air intensified as all of them entered the home stretch, using and abusing Twilight’s body for their own desire, not caring too much about her pleasure--they’d felt her shudder around their members with orgasm twice already, after all. Twilight herself didn’t particularly mind, as there was only room in her thoughts for a vague sense of bliss and the sensation of three ponies pounding into her, and nothing else really mattered.

“I... I’m close...” Dash panted from underneath Twilight, clinging on to the purple unicorn as she jerked her hips upwards. “I can’t... I’m going to...”

“W-wait, hold... ah... hold on...” Trixie asked, as she guided Twilight’s head up and down her shaft. “Trixie’s almost there, we... we can... f-fill her together...”

“Same here,” Applejack announced. “Her cute little--ughn!--cute little... rear is getting the better of me...”

Twilight was still attentive enough to start sucking diligently when she heard her mistress was close to the end, and her cunt and ass milked her friends' cocks with all she had. She moaned around Trixie’s wand and looked up in the mare’s eyes with a tired but eager expressions, as if she was trying to say “Do it. Fill me with your cum!”

That was too much for Trixie to bear, and she threw her head back with a grunt as her penis twitched and shuddered inside of Twilight’s eager mouth. “Ah! N-now!” she managed to scream, before she exploded inside of Twilight, filling her with mouthful upon mouthful of spunk which the mare gulped down as fast as she could. At the same time, Dash and Applejack also let themselves go, and Twilight shuddered as she felt the warm ropes of cum being pumped into her. Dash continued to thrust into Twilight rapidly as she came, filling her completely, while Applejack just finished up with two final, powerful thrusts, pumping Twilight’s bowels full with her hot juice. The sheer sensation of having all of them spurt into her at once send Twilight into a shuddering fit as waves of pleasure bashed into her, and when the others finally finished she hung in between them like a ragdoll, completely spent.

Trixie, Applejack and Rainbow Dash remained where they were for a few moments, catching their breaths as sweat pearled down their bodies. Eventually, Trixie withdrew her rapidly softening cock from Twilight’s mouth, and after Applejack had pulled out, Dash gently tilted the purple unicorn onto her side and did the same. Twilight’s body continued to shudder as she lay on the ground, and milky white spunk dripped out of both her holes as proof of the events that had just taken place. The unicorn herself had closed her eyes and--apart from the shuddering of her body--remained unmoving. The surprisingly steady rising and falling of her chest suggested that she had promptly fallen asleep, and Trixie smiled.

All three of the magically created appendages began to shrink before they disappeared entirely, and this, too, pleased Trixie; it seemed like everypony was quite satisfied.

“Well,” she told the other two as they stood around awkwardly, “shall we head to the other room then? Trixie had some food and refreshments prepared for you.”

“Should we, like... wake her up?” Dash asked, an eyebrow raised.

“Nonsense! She’ll be fine, you’ll see. Trixie guarantees it.” She started pushing the two of them in the direction of the other room, and although they hesitated at first it only took them one look at the food Twilight had prepared to realise they had worked up quite an appetite, and following that realisation they left the room willingly.

Trixie quickly sped back to Twilight’s side, smiling down at her lovingly and caressing her cheek gently with a hoof. Her horn began to glow as she pushed a pillow underneath the mare’s head--taking care not to wake her up--and covered her with one of the blankets Twilight kept around in case she needed to work while up late on a cold night. She leaned forward and kissed her cheek softly, and Twilight murmured happily in her sleep.

“Rest now, Trixie will wake you soon...” She caressed the other unicorn’s hair one last time, before she walked off to join her guests, pausing briefly at the door to throw a look back at Twilight’s sleeping figure, before she silently closed the door behind her.

***

It was already getting quite dark by the time Applejack and Rainbow Dash finally left the library, and they walked along the path towards their homes together; technically speaking it wasn’t necessary for Dash to walk anywhere at all, but it seemed like the friendly thing to do. On top of that, there was still one matter they had left unresolved...

“So, Trixie didn’t give us time to ask Twilight about it,” Dash began as they left the village, “but I think it’s still obvious enough who won.”

Applejack nodded. “Ah hear ya, for once in our lives we actually agree!”

“So you think... ?”

“Yup!”

They stopped and nodded at one another, before saying at the same time: “I won!” “Ah won!”

The two mares blinked in the rapidly thickening darkness, both unsure of whether or not they had heard the other correctly.

“No way!” the pegasus finally blurted out. “You can’t be serious AJ, it was clear that-”

“Oh come on! Didn’t you hear her grunt every time Ah thrust in? Obviously-”

“Even I could feel those thrusts, you’re way too rough! What she needed was speed and finesse, and I-”

They went on like that for a while longer, both trying to convince the other of their own victory by quoting reactions--real or imagined--Twilight had had to their actions. They didn’t get anywhere, and soon the argument strayed from the actual topic.

“You always do this,” Dash claimed grumpily. “You always claim you’ve won when it’s clear to everypony that I was the real winner!”

“Are you calling me a liar?” Applejack asked grumpily, as she stepped closer to Dash.

“What if I am?” The cyan pegasus approached as well.

“Then Ah suggest you take it back!” Another step was taken towards the other mare, their heads now close enough to clearly make out every detail of their faces, despite the shroud of darkness all around them.

“Oh yeah? Make me!” Their foreheads bumped into each other as they pushed their heads together, staring angrily into each other’s eyes.

They remained like that for several moments, both too stubborn to give up any ground, and neither of them really knowing what else to say. Then, suddenly, they both swung a forehoof at the other mare, but instead of trying to punch each other they fell to the ground in a messy tangle of legs.

They rolled over the grass on the side of the road, and when they finally came to a halt they were clinging onto each other, their tongues wrestling in a way that was altogether less violent than the fight they had barely avoided. Finally, they broke off the kiss and panted, and both of them had a look of surprise on their face; as if they had only just met, seeing each other for the first time. They pressed themselves against each other a bit more closely, as it became apparent that they both liked what they saw.

“Y-you know...” Dash squeaked uncertainly. “There’s still a way t-to find out who’s best... without Trixie or T-Twilight...”

“Ah, yeah... Ah s’ppose you’re right... Do... do you want to?” Applejack asked breathlessly.

Dash nodded, unable to get the answer across her lips, but then they both broke into a smile.

“Your place?” Applejack asked.

“Only if you’ve learned to fly,” Dash said as she mockingly raised an eyebrow.

“Oh... Ah haven’t,” Applejack was forced to admit with a blush; for some reason she just couldn’t think straight.

“Your place, then?”

“No, with Big Mac, Granny and Applebloom there... Oh!” she suddenly cried out, as she stood up and pulled Dash to her hooves. “Ah know! The treehouse!”

“Wha- Surely we can’t... ?”

“Ya chicken, Dashie?” the earth pony called back mockingly as she ran off in the direction of the orchard.

“Hey! Nopony calls me chicken!”

As Dash gave chase, their carefree laughter echoed throughout the night, following them all the way to their destination. They did indeed repeat their competition there in private, just between the two of them. Afterwards, they once again disagreed about the victor, only this time both of them insisted that it was the other who had won. To reach a verdict once and for all, they were forced to have a rematch a few days later; it was to be the first of many.

They never would reach a conclusion, even though they competed against each other for the rest of their long and happy lives.

***

When Twilight opened her eyes, the first things she saw were the flames dancing merrily in the hearth in front of her. It took her but a moment to realise someone had transported her to the bedroom upstairs, where she was lying on her belly upon a soft rug underneath a cozy blanket. As she glanced to the right she saw the maid’s outfit she’d been wearing--neatly folded--and when she looked to the left she found she was staring right into Trixie’s loving eyes.

The showmare cuddled up to her under the blanket, and nuzzled her face against Twilight’s neck. “Trixie hopes you had a nice nap...”

“O... oh yes, mistress,” Twilight began, but Trixie instantly raised a hoof from under the blanket and shook her head.

“Enough of that, Trixie tires of it... My last command as your mistress is to end our deal prematurely. You’re no longer my maid.” She smiled lovingly, as she turned her head to seek out Twilight’s lips. “You’re just my marefriend now...”

The kiss was passionate but brief, as Twilight still felt quite tired despite her nap, and she was quickly out of breath. “Mmmm... so that’s it? Revenge complete, score settled?”

“Yes,” Trixie grinned, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. “You’re not disappointed, I hope... Trixie found you to be very... enthusiastic at times.”

Twilight laughed. “Oh Celestia no, not disappointed at all! I mean, don’t get me wrong, I had fun being your maid at times, and the three of you... well... it wasn’t bad, but... I can feel myself getting sore already, and I won’t be surprised if I’m forced to walk a bit funny in the morning...” She shrugged. “It’s just not for me...”

Trixie nodded. “You were a lousy maid. Cute,” she quickly added when Twilight wanted to protest, “sexy, and very... willing.” She winked. “But Trixie just doesn’t think you can pull it off, you don’t give off the right feeling... Perhaps you’re just not a very good actor.”

“Well hey, standing on a stage and acting is your talent, not mine!” she giggled. “You never had these complaints when I was the mistress, though.”

“Well, you were a good mistress... That is to say... Hmmm... what Trixie means is... you played the role well, even if you messed up your priorities and responsibilities a bit. Probably a better mistress than Trixie... Trixie just imitated some of your actions and threw them all together, and even then she’s already sick of it. Trixie doesn’t need to be the mistress to get you or any other pony to do what she wants, though.” She winked at Twilight mischievously, and perhaps just a teensy bit arrogantly.

“Heh, well, maybe...” Twilight reluctantly admitted. She looked at the maid’s outfit next to her, and then at the fire. “We won’t be needing this anymore...” Her horn glowed as she picked up the bundle of clothes with her magic, intent on telekinetically casting them into the flames; however, before she could make her move she felt some other force fiercely resisting her, and as she lost her grip upon the costume it shot into Trixie’s protecting hooves.

“Are you insane?” Trixie hissed at Twilight. “You can’t destroy these! They’re Trixie’s.”

“Uh, but I thought, that you, you know,” the purple unicorn stumbled over her own words, “would like to have them removed? With all the... bad... memories... ?” Twilight fell silent, as Trixie shook her head after her every word.

“Did Trixie say they were bad memories? Maybe she liked it...”

Twilight’s mouth fell open. “But... I... What?”

The showmare shrugged. “Look... Trixie’s always on stage. Ponies look up to her, admire her, they bring her what they want even when the show is over... Trixie can remember what being a maid was like, and it’s... Well... Sometimes everypony needs a break, right? Only when you’re Trixie, taking a break isn’t as easy as getting off of the stage, so...”

“I... I don’t get it,” Twilight admitted. “What are you trying to sa-”

“Twilight Sparkle!” Trixie interrupted as she stood up, the blanket falling off of her as she looked down at Twilight with a stern look, towering above her. Despite that, a blush rapidly spread over her face. “A few days per week, Trixie will make you breakfast and wake you up while wearing this costume. She will feed you, and she will call you mistress. When that happens, you will treat Trixie like your maid for the rest of the day. You will take good care of her, but you... you...” her voice became a bit smaller, as she averted her gaze slightly, “you will also do whatever you... whatever you want with her.” Her eyes snapped back to Twilight’s, which were staring up at her in bewilderment. “Is that understood, Twilight Sparkle?”

“I... y-yes,” Twilight stuttered, momentarily taken aback by the sudden outburst, nodding frantically.

“Well, that’s... that’s if you want to, Trixie means...” she laid herself down and pulled the blanket over herself again, looking away out of pure embarrassment as her cheeks burned brightly.

Twilight lifted a hoof up to her mouth and giggled. “Oh, I do want to!” she admitted. “I... I liked being the mistress. A lot. Too much, perhaps... But with you healthy again to point out when I’m making mistakes, and with you just being your boastful self the other half of the time...” She smiled. “It can work! And I’ve already got ideas in store for you, ohohoho, believe you me: I do...”

A shiver ran down Trixie’s spine, but it was the good, wholesome kind. She turned back towards Twilight, and they both cuddled closer together as they basked in the warmth of the fire and their love for each other. “Oh, Trixie is so happy she met you, Twilight Sparkle... even if it was a bit of a bumpy ride...”

“Heh, yeah, tell me about it, and... Wait.” Realisation suddenly dawned on her. “If you didn’t dislike being a maid, then... Why did you have to have your revenge on me for it?” She furrowed her brow.

“Well... Trixie thought it it could be... fun.” She grinned at her marefriend wickedly.

“... You had me take all three of you at the same time because you ‘thought it could be fun.’?”

“Well... yes. And wasn’t it?”

Twilight grinned. “You’re insane...” They cuddled as their lips met once again, and Twilight curled up in Trixie’s hooves with a blissful sigh. “So what happens next?”

“Hmmm...” The showmare remained silent for a moment. “I guess it’s time for The Great and Powerful Trixie to get back on stage.”

“Uh oh. You think Ponyville is ready for that?”

“Nopony is ever truly ready for my most magical performance! But Trixie is ready for it...” She looked Twilight in the eye. “I hope you’re ready for it, too...”

The purple unicorn raised an eyebrow. “Me? Why would I have to be ready for your performance? It’s not that hard to watch.”

Trixie smiled as she stroked Twilight’s mane gently. “Oh, you’ll see, my love. You’ll see...”