Dayson strode into the university as if he owned it. Or more appropriately… if he owned everyone in it.

He ignored the usual taunts of Bradly Dunrey, but not without picturing the athletic jerk as some busty ponygirl lapping at his cock. The mere idea sent shivers through his body and while he felt the now-familiar magic pulse around his wrist—and his bracelet—he controlled himself. After all, what was the point of having some guy turn into a hot piece of flank when it would be so much more satisfying to try it out on a few unsuspecting chicks?

Because that was the goal of today’s experiments: to see how far he could go.

After last night, he wondered if there were really any limits.

Lily and him—along with Becky—had thoroughly enjoyed themselves well past midnight in the lab. Every time the two of them had passed out from another shared climax, the first one to wake tended to turn on the other… and then the cycle would begin again. The only time he hadn’t been inside of her had been the brief times they’d switched from top and bottom.

Lily had been more than happy to be under him, crying out his name as he hammered into her. She’d been just as happy on top, riding him like some horny cowgirl with milk pouring down her tits.

It had been probably around one in the morning when he’d stopped caring about the occassional strange memory shifts and just enjoyed fucking her. After all, while he’d definitely been laid before… it had never been anything like this.

Anyway, the strange random thoughts he kept having that seemed to range from her being a total stranger to them being married for years… started to really turn him on.

He vaguely remembered having some super-hot dream… but every time he tried to think about it, it slipped away.

They’d woken up as dawn streamed through the window. It had taken all of their self-control not to go at it again and even then, he’d remained so hard his pants had been almost impossible to button, while her nipples continued to point out like two thick thimbles.

They’d both managed to get back to their apartments without jumping one another. That was a pretty big accomplishment in his book.

Her last words before parting though had forced him to jerk himself off in the shower.

“Whatever really happened… I can tell you one thing… I’m definitely bi now… at least as far as you’re concerned.”

Then she’d licked her lips and sauntered off. It could have been his imagination, but there was far more swing to her hips now. Even her ass looked bigger.

After the shower, they’d met back up on the way to the University. On the walk back, he’d mentioned the memory shifts—and she’d confessed it was all a little hazy for her, but she remembered something similar.

His finger ran along the bracelet. He’d poured over the books they’d found last night with breakfast—safely in his room—but hadn’t found anything about any sort of mystical bracelet in this strange Lethne religion. But as he looked around, he just… seemed to know things.

It was like the bracelet wanted to be used. It seemed to become warm around every hot girl he passed. It made sense, after all, it was his mission to spread the goodness of the gods’ and goddesses’ bounties to all the peop—

And that was the other strange thing. The mind thing had continued. He kept having… thoughts. They weren’t his, but they sounded like his. What’s worse, it was becoming harder and harder to tell the other thought apart from his own. But did it even matter anymore? After all, it’s not like any of the odd thoughts were bad…

In fact, one of the first things that occurred to him after arriving at school had been considering what the bracelet had done to Becky, he wanted to see if it was just her.

Or could it affect others?

It only took five minutes before his curiosity started to get really demanding.

Five minutes after that, the temptation became too much. He needed to know or he’d go totally nuts.

However, there was one final barrier between him and a field test.

He pulled out his phone and punched in a quick message to Becky.

U mind if I find out what this can do?

He was sure he didn’t need to explain what he was talking about. The response came almost instantly.

Like what?

He passed two girls… Naida and Tana or something like that. Both were always gossiping and chatting and making ou—

Was that his reality? Or just his fantasies?

He typed the next message in a blur.

Using it on others

This time, there was a hesitation.

Uh I dunno… not sure… but it sounds REALLY hot. Mmmm… just thinking about it makesme… mmm

There was another pause, longer this time. Dayson came to a stop and eyed the two chatting girls. Both of them saw him and rolled their eyes, turning away in disgust. He knew he didn’t have the best reputation, especially with all the crap Bradley loved to spread about him.

His phone buzzed again, though it had an odd pink sheen to it this time.

do it make them just as hornee as me

Dayson smiled, feeling a strange sense of predatory desire rush up inside him. He was going to enjoy this. He was going to enjoy it a lot.

In fact, why wait? What better field test than right in the middle of the hallway?

He reached out toward Naida and Tana. He thought about a few of the hot foxgirl pics he occasionally used when he was bored. But… strangely enough, it didn’t feel right. Still, he reached for the magic.

Nothing happened.

He tried again, this time thinking of those sexy anime catgirls who seemed to always run into tentacle monsters.

Nothing.

“Hm,” Dayson muttered to himself. “Maybe… I have to use…”

While he could make up some of his own… why go to that bother? After all, Rule Thirty-Four, right?

Dayson brought up his phone and pulled out an email his roommates had sent him once by mistake. It was a bunch of hot ponygirls having ‘fun’ with one another. He hadn’t really into that sort of thing, so when he’d first seen them, they hadn’t done much for him.

Now, they turned him rock hard within seconds.

He flipped through them until he found something he liked: a mint-green unicorn girl and a tan ponygirl without a horn or wings—though she did have some cute pink and purple hair. They were making out in a park, the unicorn’s hands squeezing the ponygirl’s tits, the ponygirl’s inside the other unicorn’s skirt.

He reached out to the two chicks again. This time, the power came instantly. There was no one else in the hallway save for Naida and Tana, so no one should see what was about to happen.

Though part of him wondered what would happen if they did…

The wave of pink magic hit Tana first. She shivered and moaned as her pixie cut exploded into long locks of white and light green hair. Her tan skin almost instantly shifted into a mint-green coat.

“Tana?” Naida said.

She looked confused at her friend’s behavior… but far less confused than she should have been. Which didn’t make a lot of sense. If someone started transforming into a busty pony in front of him—well before yesterday—he would have freaked.

“Tana, you okay?”

“Uh…” Tana moaned as her tits erupted from the tiny handfuls to something almost the size of Dayson’s head. Her ass swelled and a tail erupted just as her face completed rearranging itself into the perfect image of the sexy unicorn ponygirl on his phone. “Oh… yes, of… mmm… course…”

“You sure, Lyra?” Naida asked. “You look kinda… kinda…”

Dayson couldn’t believe it. Naida had said Lyra’s name—for some reason he couldn’t remember Lyra’s old name—without even blinking. Like… her mind had been changed right along with Lyra’s new hot body.

The pink magic stopped swirling around the flushed-looking Lyra and rushed into Naida. She let out a long low moan of pleasure as her back arched. She ran a delicate tan-coated hand across her changing face as a wave of pink and purple hair cascaded down her back.

“Kinda…” Naida moaned. “Kinda…”

“What?” Lyra asked, looking curious as her girlfriend turned into a ponygirl. “What’s wrong Na—” She giggled. “What’s wrong, Bon Bon?”

The other girl’s breasts swelled to match Lyra’s. Her tail came in and finally, the magic finished reshaping her gorgeous body into something made purely for sex.

Dayson licked his lips and felt something in his mind rearrange in a strangely familiar way. For a moment, he knew his memory had shifted right along with the two ponygirls, though he couldn’t tell what had changed. All he knew for a fact was that he was responsible for this.

The idea that this power gave him control over the minds of anyone who saw it… Goddess, it was a major turn on.

He smiled, then put himself in a corner to watch the daily Lyra and Bon Bon show.

“I was going to say,” Bon Bon said with a horny little whine. “That you look kinda hot today…”

Lyra giggled. “Seriously, Bon Bon, I’ve been talking to you about flirting for months now. And that’s the best you can do?”

“Well, I get nervous when we have an audience!” Bon Bon said as she shot a look at Dayson.

“Oh, come on…” Lyra said as she pressed herself up against her gir—marefriend. “We both know you love showing off…”

Lyra’s hands went under Bon Bon’s university uniform—had that always been there?—and Bon Bon let out a small squeal of delight as she shuddered in her marefriend’s hands.

“Mmm… say it…” Lyra said as her hands did things beneath Bon Bon’s top.

“Nooo…” Bon Bon whimpered, trying to get away… but not trying very hard.

“Bon Bon, be a good girl and say it…”

Dayson shivered with Bon Bon as a strange feeling washed over him. He suddenly wanted nothing more than to go over there, present his tits to Lyra and let her do whatever she wanted to… her… and then she’d beg to lick Bon Bon pussy while Lyra fingered her until she came in front of everypon—

A strange giggle came from somewhere far away.

Dayson shook off the strange thoughts as Bon Bon’s hands began to unbutton her top. After a few seconds, he couldn’t remember whatever had happened after Lyra had said… something… but he was sure whatever it was had been crazy hot.

Bon Bon protested weakly. “You… you won’t be happy until I turn into some slutty, sexy… mmm… horny… stripper…”

“Mmm…” Lyra hummed huskily as one of her hands slipped down toward the other girl’s waist. “Would that be so bad? Imagine… all those eyes on you and me.”

Bon Bon let out a little gasp and she fumbled at Lyra’s buttons. Before Dayson knew it, Lyra’s top was off, revealing a lacy mint-green bra that left little to the imagination.

“Everypony around us paying money—oooh—to see me make you cum?” Lyra whispered. She moaned when Bon Bon’s fingers began to fondle under her skirt. “Oooh… somepony’s eager…”

“I need it,” Bon Bon whispered and she yanked Lyra forward for a hungry kiss. She broke off as Lyra undid the front clasp of Bon Bon’s bra, allowing the ponygirl’s tits to bounce free. Instantly, her nipples went rock hard in the cool air. “Mmm… every morning you do this to me…”

“That’s because every night you beg me to do it to you…” Lyra said as she nibbled her marefriend’s neck and slipped down to suckle at her enormous right tit.

Bon Bon squealed and her hips bucked in delight. She bit her lip and looked Dayson right in the eye. She flushed scarlet, but her hand suddenly shifted and slipped around Lyra’s enormous ass and a finger snuck under her soaked panties.

“Oooh!” Lyra gasped as she jerked upright, but her hips began to shift back and forth, welcoming the new intruder. “You are frisky this morning!”

Bon Bon didn’t stop staring at Dayson. Instead, she rubbed her tits with her free hand and licked her lips. Lyra turned and met Dayson’s eyes as well.

“You are getting off on this stripper thing, aren’t you, Bon Bon?”

“Yes,” Bon Bon whimpered. “Now, make me cum hard in front of our audience.”

Dayson couldn’t believe how lucky he was. All too often, the daily Lyra and Bon Bon show was a spectator sport. But usually they only made out with a large crowd. He’d only seen the two ponygirls go at each other’s tits twice and that had been crowds of less than five.

But the rumor was… if they managed to get one person alone, while they wouldn’t let anypony but another mare join in, they did want to see their audience ‘enjoying themselves.’

“Well… you want her to cum, right?” Lyra asked Dayson with a smirk, though her cheeks were still bright red from Bon Bon’s incessant fingering. “Oooh… Bon Bon…”

Dayson knew what to do. Everyone knew what to do. He’d known… forever. Right? Of course he did. Lily had once told him that she’d gotten a chance to go with both of them. She’d actually cum in front of him just describing the experience.

Seeing his marefriend cum just by talking about something… ooooo…

He felt a little dizzy, but he still unzipped his pants and released his… his stallionhood. He looked down and thought it looked strange. Maybe it was bigger? He couldn’t rememb—no, of course not! It was always this size! He’d always been one of those special humans with the right anatomy where it counted.

“Oooh…” Bon Bon moaned. “I forgot just how big he was… makes me almost want to taste him…”

“Mmm, you know the rules!” Lyra said, though she licked her lips too as he started to stroke himself. “Good girls always have to have pussy in the morning. At least… my good girls do…”

“Aaah!” Bon Bon squealed in time with Dayson’s high-pitched moan.

“And I’m such a good girl!” Dayson blinked a few times when she realized she’d said it with Bon Bon. That seemed strange… at least until her tits started aching at the sight of Bon Bon’s finger deep inside Lyra’s sex. When was the last time she’d been fucked by these two? She wanted it so badly again… her pussy ached for both Lyra and Bon Bon’s tongues, driving her into new heights as they lapped her sweet—

Dayson blinked as the strange semi-orgasm faded. He glanced down at his stallionhood to see his bracelet glowing again.

There was another faint giggle in the back of his head.

But that was fine. He loved it when it glowed. It did all sorts of fun things to him… and everypony around him…

Lyra, meanwhile, had buried her face in Bon Bon’s tits again. Now she was attacking her hot marefriend with an animalistic hunger. Only this time, her mouth was joined by her hands. And Bon Bon was on display for the world to see. It made sense, of course, because neither mare ever wore panties anymore. Most mares at the University didn’t…

Another odd sense of confusion rushed through him, because he could have sworn a second ago, Lyra had been wearing panties… but they were nowhere to be seen. The only thing close to her pussy was Bon Bon’s three fingers right now, and they were pumping in and out of the mint-green mare.

Dayson watched as both ponygirls drove the other higher and higher. Soon, the teasing words stopped, replaced by moans, groans and whimpers of need. His hand flew over his own stallionhood as he watched, even as he felt Lyra cast the spell she always did for single audiences.

He’d heard the stories. But now, he finally got to experience it.

Dayson groaned as he felt her magic bind him to the two of them. He felt their orgasms approach at the same speed as his. They were so close now, with Lyra pinning the slightly shorter Bon Bon against the wall, pawing her pussy with one hand, squeezing one tit with the other and suckling like a baby with her mouth.

“Lyra… I’m… I’m gonna…” Bon Bon gasped.

Dayson watched as Bon Bon’s fingers suddenly sped up until they were little more than a blur. That was the last straw.

Bon Bon—as usual—came first, squealing out Lyra’s name—as usual. Her tits erupted with a spray of milk and that was apparently all Lyra needed to start thrashing on Bon Bon’s hand. Then the magic connection flowed into Dayson… and he came with the two horny marefriends. He erupted all over the floor as both girls slid to the ground, shaking and convulsing as their orgasms washed over their bodies in endless pleasurable pulses.

Dayson went a little crosseyed as he fell to his knees, his large stallionhood still jerking and twitching as he spat his load.

Both Lyra and Bon Bon watched him hungrily. Through the last bit of Lyra’s magic, he could feel the small aftershock orgasm rush through them at the sight of him cumming to them.

“Mmm…” Bon Bon whispered. “Let’s do it…”

“Hm?” Lyra asked, sounding confused. “Do… do what? We already did it, sweetie.”

“No,” Bon Bon said with a giggle. “Let’s do a few shifts at Big Milky’s.”

Lyra stared in shock—and looked extremely aroused. “You… you mean you actually want to try being a stripper?”

Bon Bon kissed her hard, rubbing her naked tits against her marefriend’s body. “Only if you’re there with me.”

“Can… can I make you cum?” Lyra said, her voice filled with an almost silly level of hope.

Bon Bon’s grin became wolfish and she licked her lips. “If you don’t, you’re sleeping on the couch. If we’re going to do this, you have to make me scream your name every time.”

Lyra pounced on her marefriend and in a few seconds, their hands were at it again. Dayson stared, his own arousal growing as they groped and fondled one another. He’d known Lyra had constantly teased Bon Bon about becoming a stripper with her… but to hear Bon Bon actually agree… that was something else.

They came again less than two minutes later and only then did Dayson finally get up enough strength to get to his feet.

With a sigh, he realized he needed to get to class.

Now, be a good girl and pull it back... The voice said, sending wonderful shivers through her—his body. It’s not unlimited, you know.

He didn’t want to waste the magic, so he gently began to pull it back. Both of the ponygirls disappeared in a wash of pink light.

But when he had pulled it all back in, Naida and Tana still lay in each other’s arms. Naida was nude from the top up. Tana barely had any clothes on either. He stared in shock as Naida tenderly kissed Tana. Tana moaned into the kiss, her hands running through Naida’s hair.

He’d heard a lot of rumors about these two, but he knew that they were not actually together as a couple… were they?

Tana seemed to notice him and giggled. “Did you enjoy the show, Dayson?”

“Wha?”

Tana stretched her lithe body as Naida turned to give him a sultry look.

“Did you enjoy watching us make out again? You know… we used to think it was a little weird how much you loved watching us make out… but now…” Tana licked her lips. “I cum a little harder when someone’s watching.”

“You… wait… how long have you been together?” Dayson asked. He knew these two weren’t a couple.

Naida laughed and fondled one of Tana’s medium-sized breasts. “Mmm… what, three years now?”

“Oooh, yeah,” Tana giggled. “Remember that night? How drunk we got? I woke up in the morning to your head between my legs… then you started… you started licking in your sleep…”

Tana squirmed and Naida leaned down to kiss her again hungrily. When she came back up for air, she smiled down at her girlfriend. “I haven’t been able to get enough of that sweet stuff since then.”

“Mmm…” Tana whined. “If… if you keep going… we’re going to be late for class…”

“Fuck class,” Naida growled. “Because I wanna fuck you.”

Dayson shivered as something in his head clicked. For a second, two memories coexisted. One of the two girls nothing but gossips and best friends, the other of them completely incapable of keeping their hands off one another. A strange heat came from his wrist. Then he shivered again and blinked at two sex-addled lesbians.

Dayson hurried off to class, smiling and blushing a little as Tana’s cries of pleasure followed him. Those two never did know when to quit.

Author's Note

Heeee! Oooh, this was so much funnnnn to write. Totes loves these two!!!!!! :3

If you find a mistake somewhere, lemme know by a PM!!!