Author's Note

The song at the beginning of the chapter is the melodic bit (0:00 to 1:35) from the Vashj'ir Naga track in World of Warcraft. Link in the comment section below. I don't own it obviously.

Thanks to Firesight, Silentwoodfire, and Denim_Blue for the pre-read and editing.

I'm already started on chapter 7 which will feature a change of pace and probably a dark tag. No non-con, but it's an inescapable fact that with villainy comes evil stuff.

5/24/2018 Grammarly edit pass complete.

One of Us

Roseluck cooed softly as she woke from the best dream in her entire life.

Some kind-hearted soul had carried her off the floor and placed her on the softest, silkiest, most luxurious bed she’d ever experienced. Smiling, her heavy eyelids remained closed as she pawed at the fabric blindly, delighting in its feel on the padded frogs of her hooves as she listened to the sound of a group of singing mares nearby. The music was unlike anything she was used to. The mares did not speak, but chanted in the Romane style traditional with that of medieval Equestria, along with a musical accompaniment provided by a lone harp. The skin beneath her fur tingled with delight at the heavenly chorus.

“Rainy, is that you? You sound so beautiful…” Having listened to the singing for a few minutes, Roseluck looked up from her belly and found herself atop a massive four-poster bed covered with golden sheets crisscrossed by elaborate iron-gray Coltic crosses and weaves. She was alone inside the room; the sound filtering in through an arched stone passageway unevenly patterned with light-colored granite and mortar. The room was lit by a twelve-candle chandelier and two lamps set on end tables filled with what looked like fireflies. “Whoa! This has to be the most awesome bar in all of Equestria!”

With a mind to go find her four friends and thank them for their generosity, Roseluck hopped off the bed onto the carpet below, patterned in red, white and blue medieval crests. The harp stopped playing and the voices continued on in a capella, the sound growing closer until she looked up at a trio of mares standing in the doorway led by a lovely purple unicorn with a blue two-toned mane and tail who smiled as she continued to sing — Sea Swirl, the mare Roseluck had seen earlier getting serviced by the bar’s patrons. The other two were unfamiliar; two earth ponies a raspberry-maned, creme-coated beauty with a short-cropped mane and tail and the other a crimson coat and light-pink mane and tail parted playfully to one side. Both shared matching cheshire grins.

Roseluck’s eyes widened in surprise, but the only acknowledgement the three mares gave was to smile and continue through the doorway singing gently, the unfamiliar pair following behind Sea Swirl flanking the Rose mare and giving her a gentle side bump as they brushed the sides of her neck and cheek with their open muzzles — the combined stimulus of touch and song instantly heating her nethers to scorching. “You’re all… so… wonderful. Is this a dream?”

The three mares finished their siren song with a last soothing note before Sea Swirl planted a single kiss on the Roseluck’s cheek before addressing her properly. “My love… you’ve come at last! Our wayward sister has rejoined the herd!” On cue, the two mares with Sea Swirl attacked with tongue and teeth, nipping, sucking and licking at her erogenous neck and ears while Sea Swirl kissed her lips slow and sensually as the rose mare’s felt her essence begin to slowly drip out onto the carpet. She savored the kiss as from a lover, but uncertainty and curiosity crept in through the haze of hedonistic pleasure.

Gently applying a defensive hoof to the unicorn and catching her breath, but unwilling or unable to tell the other two to stop — these mares can work a neck like nopony’s business! — Roseluck tried not to stare at Sea Swirl’s sweet, sweet candy horn lest she tried to lick it and get completely lost again in the action again. “I’ve r-rejoined the herd? What do you mean? I’ve never had the chance to speak to you before. I only barely know you are!” But after that kiss, I’m wanting to know a lot more about her! Roseluck admitted to only herself. Her essence continuing to drip hot and fragrant, nickering as the two earth ponies continued to worked their erotic magic on her.

“I was beginning to wonder if you’d ever acknowledge our relationship at all; not that everypony can or will in their lifetimes. You see, I am in love with all mares everywhere. Very many show that love in return. You saw them earlier, showering me with their affection. I treasure all of my wives more than silver or gold, and I rejoice in each of them who choose the life of love freely shared with the fairer sex. You, Roseluck, are the last mare I expected to share my values and yet you’re here with me, mating with my sisters. You partake of their love as if you were eating a proper meal for the first time.” Noticing Roseluck’s eyes trailing down her neck, she gently lifted her lover’s head until their eyes met. “What I mean to say is that’s it’s time you become one of us. Share your glory with me and my sisters and become who you truly are.”

Roseluck gave a sharp moan and one of the two earth ponies lifted up her tail and began to lick her lips clean before probing gently inside her with a nimble tongue. Head still in Sea Swirl’s hoof staring into her dark red eyes, she couldn’t spare a glance but nibbled forcefully at the slippery intruder, the climax building within her nethers as she began to tremble. “How c-can you love all ponies? It’s not possible! By Luna’s twisting nether, I’m going to come!”

Biting her lip, Rose felt her rump lift up as she felt her clit pinned to the roof of her entrance by a pony’s tongue. The tidal surge of sweet warmth passing through the crimson mare’s teeth who accepted it gratefully.

The crimson mare licked her own lips after swallowing Roseluck’s gift with a grin, massaging the short hairs of her rose cutie mark in appreciation of her fruits. “You’re a sweetie for giving me fair warning.” She booped her partner’s stiffened clitoris with her nose, eliciting another moan from Rose before switching places with her creme-coated friend who continued tending to Roseluck’s eager entrance.

“You don’t seem to be having any trouble at all loving the ponies you’ve been with tonight,” Sea Swirl observed fairly with a grin. “But tonight is not like any other, Rosie. You are inside the realm of dreams as my special guest.”

Roseluck lifted her front legs with a harsh whinny, Sea Swirl backing away with a start. “Wait, none of this is happening? But I can remember everything; every pony I’ve met tonight; that mindblowing orgasm I just had. I remember all of it! Am I going to wake up? Please don’t let me wake up! This the best night ever!” Rose gritted her teeth as she anticipated the tug on her conscience pulling her back into reality.

“Dear, dear! There’s no need for worry,” Sea Swirl reassured her as her two earth pony friends giggled. “Did you not hear me when I said you’re my guest? You can stay for as long as you like. Make love to whomever you please, and in ways, you never could have imagined before my sweet, summer filly. We will show you what you’ve been missing. And when we do you’ll never want to wake up.” She emphasized the last word with a peck on Rose’s cheek.

Roseluck gave out a girly screech as the second earth mare gave her clit a very gentle nibble before licking and probing her marehood sloppily, far more intense than the last mare had been but no less precise in hitting all of her buttons. She nickered like the virgin schoolfilly she could only barely remember being, leaning forward and lofting her flagging tail as high as it could go, and spreading her hind legs open wider. Taking the hint, the first mare joined her friend and went to work on Roseluck’s ample teats, suckling and stroking them with her muzzle.

“You can…” Roseluck gave a whoop and came again with knee-weakening force, clopping the floor hard with her hoof to signal her approval. “You can keep me here? Do you work for Luna?”

The unicorn’s face scrunched hard before laughing airily. “We certainly do go way back, Luna and I.” Sea Swirl’s face became serious as she traced a circle of the floor with her hoof, not quite meeting the flower pony’s gaze. “She’s sent me to you to… make you feel better about what’s happened over the last couple days. Discord’s return and your… sexual encounter with Lily. It was all so much for you and Lily to handle .”

“Lily…” Roseluck gasped as yet another orgasm as fierce as the last began to roil within her while she felt the pounding of her heart inside her ears, white spots forming before her eyes.

“She’ll be fine, my love. Lily and her carrot-topped friend are rutting like two foolers on prom night as we speak! Your mission, as you called it, has been an astounding success. And as her wingmare, will be rewarded for your efforts,” Sea Swirl cleared her throat softly, gaining the attention of her two partners in debauchery. “You two can give her a break now. Rose, would you like to join us on the bed? T’would be a shame if we make you stand up all night while we have our way with you.”

Roseluck nodded, somewhat sadly, as the two earth mares stopped just short of giving her orgasm number three. Celestia, I somehow feel hornier every time I come. This is the hottest dream I’ve ever had! My sheets are going to be a disaster! “I like the way you think, fillyfriend!” Rose turned and gave the unicorn a teasing swat with her tail, her heart skipping a beat at her own words. I really do want this! Every mare in Equestria can be mine? “And I’m proud of my little Lily. She deserves to finally find somepony.”

No sooner had she finished her sentence when the four jumped up onto the huge bed. Roseluck could see the two ravishing earth pony beauties who had been pleasuring her, their muzzles coated with her floral essence and still slick with her juices. Sitting on her haunches she embraced each in turn and kissed them wetly. Rose felt a guilty pang as she realized she not only was mingling with her own sweet mare essence but was aroused even harder by it.

“My beautiful Rose. If a life of love is what you truly desire, allow me to grant it to you. Let us consummate our new relationship and make you well and truly one of us. Let me feel the very magical essence that lives within you.” Roseluck looked back at Sea Swirl, somewhat confused. “Yes, even now within the dream your living spirit dwells inside of you. Being an earth pony, you’ve probably never experienced true unity with your mate. Even unicorn mares only commit to such an act after having married one another. But since you and I are already married…”

“Err… unity?” Roseluck looked nervous for the first time since being back in the gym. “What do you mean?”

“Our magical cores united through the act of lovemaking,” Sea Swirl explained patiently as if she was teaching the idea to a student in class.

“Wait, I think I know what you… eep!” Roseluck gasped as the mental image of two of her friends having sex — Twinkleshine inserting her horn into her marebarian friend Linky’s golden hoard. All eleven inches of it. She hadn’t used the term ‘unity’ when describing the act, but it made too much sense to not be true. Sea Swirl wasn’t quite as long in the horn as the earth mare could see, but all the same, the idea nearly made her come on the spot.

Sea Swirl regarded her empathetically. “You look uncertain, Rose. Would you rather not?”

Roseluck’s marehood twitched as she recalled the feeling of Minuette’s magic pressed against her inner walls, stimulating each nerve ending with warmth and sweet pressure. She couldn’t even imagine what it would feel like with the very source of a unicorn’s magic pressing itself inside of her but found the idea incredibly exhilarating and more than a bit frightening. “Your magic will be in-inside of me?”

“Do not fear this, my dear Rose. We’ll be joined in a way few ever experience. I do not ask it lightly. But you, Rose, have a touch of destiny about you.’ The unicorn steeled herself, her eyes resolute as she traced a hoof through Roseluck’s bangs. “I believe you were meant to walk this path with me. To bring love to the fellowship of the sisterhood. To spread this wondrous magic further. Join with me and I will reveal still deeper truths with you of our order.”

Roseluck remained silent, going over everything she’d heard from Sea Swirl in her mind. On the one hoof, it was only a dream. She’d wake up having really enjoyed it but would she be any different after that? Surely so if Sea Swirl were building it up like this. “Will I stay here… forever? Or will I come back and meet you all here in the dream? I’m not trapped or anything, right?” she had to ask.

Sea Swirl smiled and waved a dismissive hoof. “Oh no, no, no. Nothing like that! But, Rose. We will show you things that will change the way you look at yourself, at Ponyville, at the very ponies around you… forever. Every mare you meet in your everyday life… you will desire all of them. And they too will desire you. You won’t have to take the train out of Ponyville for a hot night on the town. Every side street and every corner market will provide you with a new and spicy encounter, made only all the more exquisite by the fact that you will be doing for others what we have just done for you.” Sea Swirl lowered her voice theatrically. “Imagine walking into Carousel Boutique and showing Miss Rarity the time of her life. You never admit it yourself, but you’d just love to have even five minutes with that snow-white beauty, wouldn’t you?”

“It’s true!” Roseluck exclaimed loudly, surprised by her own vehemence. “She is absolutely the hottest living pony to ever walk the face of Equestria! Every time I see her mane I want to just bury myself in it and live there forever! Even Luna could not match her exquisite beauty, her boundless majesty…”

“Yes, yes,” Sea Swirl replied, a touch of jealousy in her voice. “She’s quite the looker, isn’t she? So, are you ready for this?”

Roseluck nickered gently, pushing her mane back up over her ears. “Alright… I’m ready.”

Sea Swirl’s horn began to shimmer in a bright purple light. “Do make yourself comfortable then, my love.”

Having at least somewhat of an idea what to expect, Roseluck lifted her tail up and to the side, kneeling down on her forelegs, her perfectly curved rump presented for all to admire. Her marehood winked audibly as her flower began to weep anew.

Sea Swirl shared a significant look with her two friends, their lips curled into a sinister smile before returning her attention to the red-headed beauty kneeled before her. Kneading her flanks appreciatively and gaining a coo from Roseluck in response, the unicorn charged up her horn, a layer of overglow forming around the cone. Warm sparks began to fly as a second layer of overglow began to wrap around her horn, covering the bed and tingling the flesh of the pony they touched. “Roseluck Demyokeskaya, may we live on inside each other for all time.”

Wondering just how in Tartarus Sea Swirl knew her surname, Roseluck had little time to ponder as the warm and surprisingly supple shaft slide easily inside of her causing her to tremble and immediately climax, grasping down firmly on it. “I’m sorry… I couldn’t help it!”

Sea Swirl trembled as well, feeling Roseluck’s unique magical signature in addition to her soft, textured walls and hot, fragrant nectar pressing against the spiral ridges of her delicate magical instrument — the sensation overwhelming her mind as she fought to regain control of her faculties. “Your soul… is so beautiful. So fertile. Even in the dream, I can sense the magic of life — your earth pony gift. I…” Sea Swirl shuddered hard as beads of cum decorated the walls behind her, the smell that of the ocean. “I love you, Roseluck.”

“I love you too, Sea Swirl!” Roseluck called back through gritted teeth as she came again and again, her ears splaying backward with each fresh wave of orgasm, realizing such a feat of sexual prowess was beyond even her normally. She whinnied and snorted until biting into the pillow to quell the sound, not knowing if one could crack a tooth inside a dream but being unwilling to find out.

Sea Swirl’s maresong filled the room for the pair of them echoing off the walls as her earth mare accomplices watched on. The crimson mare not wanting anything more to go to waste began to greedily drink up the ocean stream coming from her mistress.

“Look inside me, Roseluck. With your mind. Close your eyes and see inside of me!” Sea Swirl managed to squeak out with great effort to which Roseluck complied.

To Roseluck’s great surprise she did not see the back of her own eyelids, but a field of white, shimmering as if viewed from underwater. A pony shape figure bathed in shadow emerged, but something was off. It clearly had wings but not like any pegasus. “I can see an outline of you!” Roseluck shouted back before biting back into the pillow.

“Very good! Now, look closer, beloved. Pierce the veil and see my true nature.”

Roseluck concentrated with all of her might until even the erotic stimulation was nearly forgotten. The brightness of the background began to fade and the mare standing before her slowly came into view. A long, ivory horn. Four regal white pillars capped by four clear, crystal shoes. The chiseled torso and neck of an alicorn the size of Celestia covered with a pale white coat. Two featherless leathery wings covered with a light patch of matching fur held aloft at her side. An elongated muzzle proportionate to her large frame that looked very pony-like aside from the tufted ears atop her head and two gleaming pink slit-pupiled eyes like a cat. She was smiling; two petite but very sharp fangs visible inside her mouth.

A thestral alicorn.

In her mind’s eye, she felt herself kneel before the pale thestral enrobed in a silvery robe lined with pearls sewed into the seams. Her mane and tail were shockingly pink, like a certain party pony Roseluck was well acquainted with, but her flesh and fur were ghostly pale. Not only was she a thestral, but an albino as well. Roseluck saw her walk slowly towards her and began to make out even more detail: the gentle swaying of her ample teats, hardened and enticing through the fabric of her dress.

And a long, firm very un-marelike package pressing hard against her midsection, threatening to burst from the fabric. “W-wha…?” Was all Rose could immediately manage as her gaze followed the unlikely organ back to its origin, where it led to an equally bulging pair of stallion apples hanging beneath her hind legs. “But… that’s just like…” Lily Valley immediately came to mind with a pang as the earth pony thought back to her erotic encounter from before.

Indeed. Hello, Roseluck. We meet properly at last. The thestral spoke from inside of Roseluck’s mind. You have nothing to fear from me, as different as I must look to you. I am a thestral, or bat-pony in Equestrian parlance. My family and I watch the dreams of others and keep all safe from harm. Do not fear my form, for it is simply a reflection of our own innermost desires in a place where all things are possible and those desires can be realized, she told Roseluck, who was all but entranced by the sight of both her and what lay beneath her.

Do you like what you see? I very much hope so! I have… taken an interest in your plight, Roseluck and I do not deny I find you… irresistible. The dress attached to her midsection twitched. Now that we’ve met face to face, do you understand why I haven’t told you everything up front? It can be difficult to communicate through the dream as I appear without causing fear. But I can sense you are unafraid. That’s good. The mare smiled as she towered over Roseluck’s kneeled form.

Though my body may look unusual to your eyes, you will find it pleasing nonetheless… The thestral’s voice trailed off, letting her body communicate for her. Her hips swayed as she walked past the earth pony once more, giving her a look at her form from the side. Roseluck’s eyes bulged as she took in the length of her stallionhood, held in a fur-tight reinforced fabric sock attached to the dress. Roseluck had been with a stallion her size once, a Saddle Arabian; she’d found him thicker than any other stallion she’d ever been with but even he couldn’t compare to the sheer girth of her thestral suitor.

And her beauty… Roseluck had once thought Blossomforth was as stunning an equine form as she’d ever see. But she’d never bore witness to such exotic elegance: her vaguely predatory yet gentle appearance; her statuesque physique; her surely untold magical powers as an alicorn. Turning her back fully, the thestral flagged her tail, giving Rose a perfect view of her swollen marehood leaving an indentation in the cloth — not only a stallion but carrying the anatomy of a mare as well.

I can tell you like what you see. But before you can see what treasures I have to offer, I’d like to properly introduce to you to my… friends. Shall we head back then?

Roseluck felt her head nodding vigorously, her mouth agape.

The background faded once more replaced by a mouthful of pillow and the sweet release one final orgasm as Sea Swirl withdrew her horn. Rose was covered with sweat and shaking before the three wrapped her up in a tangle of pony limbs. “Pretty intense, isn’t it?”

Roseluck nodded, amazed at how intense a dream-fueled orgasm could feel. She even felt dizzy and wondered if she could pass out inside the dream.

“Easy now. It was a lot for me, too. If you don’t mind me hearing you say it, does this mean you find my true form attractive?” The disguised thestral smiled bashfully, a touch of pink appearing on her cheeks.

Roseluck couldn’t help but imagine the clash of colors a deep blush would have on her thestral features, pale as they were and very much wanted to see them again. “You’re the most beautiful mare — the most beautiful creation to ever grace my dreams.” Roseluck nuzzled the unicorn’s cheek and playfully pinning her on her back. “Now if you’ll excuse me, a little something for your effort.”

The Sea Swirl illusion smiled cheerfully and with an unmistakable sense of relief as Roseluck gestured her to lay on her back, the mattress gentle enough to keep her comfortable and more importantly, stable. Stepping over and facing opposite the unicorn, Roseluck took her horn in her mouth slowly, tasting herself in the process. Hay, I even taste good! Other mares just can’t compare to this! Roseluck grinned with her mouthful of horn. The texture of it was indeed just as supple as it had felt inside her nethers. If she could place a description to it, she would call it ‘foamy’ like the mattress she’d been rutting on back at the gym — supple, but impermeable — that gave ever-so-gently when touched. Thanking the sisters, knowing she wouldn’t have to worry about an embarrassing gag reflex interrupting her fun in a dream, she plunged the rest of the way onto the shaft, taking it all in.

“By the stars above!” Sea Swirl’s breath caught in her throat as she resisted the urge to lurch forward. “I’ve never seen a mare take a horn so boldly in the mouth! Not even in seven hundred — uh… in a very long time!” Her muzzle scrunched again before letting out a whinny as Roseluck began to bob her head up and down, tonguing the shaft along the grain of her horn. Her friends wasted no time in taking full advantage of their mistress’ incapacitation and dove for her teats and marehood, piling on. The marehood hungry-raspberry-maned mare dropped to her belly and propped the unicorn’s legs up slightly, helpfully stabilizing her further as she slurped and nibbled at her saturated love tunnel. The crimson cutie worked more deliberately as she had with Roseluck, teasing her with a tongue around her areolae before suckling from one teat and then the other.

“My children, you are glorious!” the unicorn thestral cried out in rapture, her eyes filled with tears of joy and exertion; an exultant grin plastered across her face as the trio rutted her silly.

Detecting her climax quickly building as she tensed hard for the penultimate release, Roseluck withdrew her head and took to her belly as well, wrapping her forelimbs around the unicorn’s neck before taking her muzzle, kissing her deeply as her rump reared up off the mattress, pumping out no less than six consecutive bolts of orgasmic fire.

Grinning lasciviously herself and swallowing a dripping mouthful of marecum which dripped down her front, the raspberry mare looked up at Roseluck and gave a drunken giggle. “If you think this is great, you should see what our lady does for an encore!”

Roseluck looked down at her newlywed with aching anticipation. “I have a pretty good idea, of what I’m going to get, big gal. And between you and me, I’m curious to see how she fits!”

The three then continued their endless lovemaking on into the eternal night of the dream, their maresong not quite reaching the three struggling ponies within the nightmare realm below the Stellar Citadel.