PoFWB: Evolution

by TheEveryDaySparkle

Rating: mature
Tags: Anthro, Main 6, Princess Luna, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Comedy, Sex, Princess Celestia
Length: 11004

Turns out Twilight's spell had some unforeseen side effects after all

A year after the events of the previous story, Twilight Sparkle and her friends are living their lives happily as lovers. The spell hasn't shown any signs of getting worse throughout that entire time, and all is well. However, when the main 6 start to show strange behavior at the most inopportune times yet again, they know that something is wrong. Watch as they struggle with these new effects, and grow used to them as well.

Published 2018-01-16 22:20:07 UTC
Last updated 2018-07-25 19:43:54 UTC

Chapter 2: Fluttershy-Kindness/Devotion

Author's Note

Hi guys! Sorry I've been gone so long. I wanted to take a small break, and then life happened and kept me from coming back, so...but anyway, here I am. And hey! Good news! I finally came up with a way to do this chapter! That'll make things so much easier! I'm back now, and I plan to stay for a while, so get ready to see more from me! Enjoy!

Chapter 2: Fluttershy-Kindness/Devotion

It was a bright, sunny morning in ponyville. The sun shone down on all of its citizens, gently caressing them with its soft touch. However, there was one who the great star took extra care with. One who deserved just a bit more tenderness and care than the rest. As the sun shone down on the ponies of ponyville, it landed upon the butter yellow coat of one Fluttershy Shy, the one and only resident of the cabin on the outskirts of town.

The pink haired pegasus' eyes slowly blinked open, revealing to the world her bright green eyes. She sat up slowly, blinking her eyes, smacking her lips , and letting out a small yawn, during which she began to stretch out her arms, rousing herself as much as she could from her sleep.

She looked out her window and smiled up at the sun, and for a brief moment, she could swear it smiled back.

She rose from her bed and put on her white bunny slippers heading over to her bathroom to complete the daily routine, along with a bath to chase away the rest of the sleep in her eyes.

Once all that was done, she made her way downstairs, only to be greeted by Harry, her bear fried, and one of the many animals she takes care of. She gave him a hug, taking in the comfortable warmth of his fur on her face before letting him go and booping his nose.

"Now you wait here, Harry. I'm gonna make you all something delicious to eat." She smiled up at him, and he smiled back, earning yet another boop from her.

She made her way to the kitchen and looked around for some carrots, fish, and birdseed to give her animals. She took her time making the different dishes she had planned, from carrot soup, to grilled fish, all the way up to a special 'cake' she made with the birdseed to help her many species of bird friends be able to all eat at once.

She served them their food, and sat down to watch them for a moment. Harry looked at her with a slightly sad expression. She only smiled and waved away the look.

"Don't worry about me, Harry. I would never eat before you all got to. I have to make sure to feed you after all. That being said I do need to make sure I eat as well. Thank you for reminding me."

With that, she made her way back into the kitchen to make a salad. She soon came back with it and brought it to the table. Before she ate, she looked back at Harry once more, who shook his head in approval as if to say, "You need to eat as well, you know?"

Fluttershy laughed and ate her food, enjoying the taste of her salad as she chewed. There was a small problem however.

She had taken a bath, and she didn't feel tired at all, but there was a sudden comfortable feeling that she couldn't shake. She had the energy to stay up and enjoy the day, but it was as if this sort of haze had fallen over her. She felt so...complete. Like everything was right with the world today. Like nothing was out of place. Everything was as it should be. She felt...at peace.

When she was done eating, she sat back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling, unable to stop smiling for how good she felt right then. She decided to take a quick walk outside to see what was going on in town. She sat up in her chair, got up and made her way towards the door, waving goodbye to her animals as she did.

She made her way into town and immediately headed for the town market. If she wanted to go see how ponies were doing in their day, the best place to be was the market.

She soon joined the several other ponies milling about throughout the place, looking here and there and everywhere she could to get a look at the many different things on display.

Soon, however, her gaze landed on a certain fruit vendor. The well made display and the colorful assortment of juicy, healthy treats drew her attention like nothing else in the market, and she just knew she had to have some.

She quickly made her way over to the stand, and that, was when she saw it. A bright red, polished, shiny, juicy apple.

She was entranced by its overpowering aroma, and soon, it was the only thing she could smell. It overwhelmed all her other senses, and soon, all she knew was the apple, sitting there perched atop a shelf, teasing her taste buds, and to her slight surprise, her marehood, as she began to drip more than just saliva onto the ground.

Unknown to her, her wings flared out, and she began softly flapping them toward the source of the object of her appetite-centered affections:

The Apple Family's apple vendor.

She was-temporarily- broken out of her fruit induced trance to see Apple Jack, smiling wide at her.

"Ain't she a beauty? You've got a good eye for produce, Fluttershy. That there's our prized product. The biggest, juiciest, most mouthwatering masterpiece of the Apple Family's daily harvest! We're puttin' this one up for sale because it was just so darn perfect, we couldn't resist. And the best part is, it's only three bits more than our normal asking price. Wanna give it a try? That'll be five bits please."

Fluttershy wasn't hearing any of it. After hearing Apple Jack talk up this apple, her trance had returned in full force, and she was even more determined to bite into it and savor its warm, flavorful juices. She had just enough of her consciousness left, however, to be thankful that Apple Jack couldn't see what was going on in front of the counter. If she could, Fluttershy could only imagine what her friend might think..

Speaking of Apple Jack, the stetson wearing farmpony was beginning to get a little worried for her friend's health. "Uh, Fluttershy? Ya alright, Sugar Cube?"

Immediately Fluttershy snapped out of her trance and blinked her eyes, shaking her head before looking back over to Apple Jack. "Huh? What was that?"

"You seem a little out of it today, Fluttershy. Are you doin' alright? Angel stressin' you out again?"

Fluttershy quickly replied. "Oh, no, no! It's nothing like that, it's just..." Fluttershy trailed off.

"Just what, Sugar Cube?" Apple Jack asked, giving the yellow coated mare a questioning look.

"Well, it's just that...I really want that apple and-" Fluttershy was cut off as Apple Jack began to speak.

"Well, why didn't ya just say so? I was wonderin' what had ya in such a state. Ya were just mesmerized by my family's best apple yet! Go ahead and buy it. I'll even give ya a discount. ya know, since we're such good friends and all."

"Oh, really?" Fluttershy's face glowed with excitement. She was finally going to get her hands on her prize.

"Yep. Four bits, just for you." Apple Jack gave her friend a genuine, if a bit sultry, smile and winked at her, causing the poor mare to blush like mad.

"Well, okay...here you go." Fluttershy reached into her bag and pulled out four bits, placing them on the table.

Apple Jack turned and grabbed the apple from the shelf, placing it on the counter for Fluttershy to take. She was surprised to find that Fluttershy had taken her purchase and practically fled the scene as though she were a criminal, running from the scene of a murder.

However, after the almost-manic giggling and watching what was essentially marathon running from a mare who literally never exercized, the imagery was thrown from her mind, replaced with a small smile and a simple shake of her head.

"That mare confuses me sometimes." was all Apple Jack said.

As Fluttershy made her way through town, apple in hand, she stared at its bright red surface for just a second longer. She'd been doing it for a long time already, and she swore she would eventually look away, but the naughty fruit simply kept teasing her, calling her attention back over and over again with the way the light of the sun danced on its surface.

She soon found herself opening her mouth, and sticking her tongue out. She licked the apple from it's base to it's top, narrowly avoiding the bitter stem. She bit into it slowly, wanting to hear the crunch of its tough exterior, as well as taste the mildly sweet flavors of its hidden insides. She wanted to feel the flowing juices both as they traveled down her throat, and as they dribbled down her chin, mixing with her fur and wetting it before falling down to drip down onto her breasts and in between her cleavage. The more she ate, the more her thighs rubbed together, until soon she couldn't walk without feeling a twinge in her nethers. She stopped for a moment and stopped eating, letting out a soft moan as the feeling in her burning nethers slowly subsided.

Unfortunately for her, Fluttershy's rather...provocative way of enjoying her meal did draw a bit of attention from the surrounding populous. Specifically, a single, solitary purple and green dragon, who had, until moments ago, been minding his own business going on an errand run for his mother figure, Twilight Sparkle.

As he watched her work, his arousal grew, but luckily, his lower regions showed no reaction. At least not one he couldn't hide. Yet. Unfortunately, his bad luck wasn't done with him yet, and he tripped and landed flat on his face while trying to walk forward.

As Fluttershy came down from her fruit induced euphoria for the third time that morning, she found herself face to face with Spike, one of her six best friends in the entire world. Or at least it would've been face to face had his face not been kissing the ground at the moment.

She quickly went over to him and helped him up, asking in a worried tone, "Are you alright, Spike? Oh no, what happened to you?"

Spike dusted himself off and stood up proper, looking at Fluttershy. Now that his mini-boner wasn't distracting him, he could see that she was worried, and wanted to try to ease her worry by saying, "Don't worry about it, Fluttershy. It's just a small tumble. I'm fine, really, it's no big deal."

"No big deal!" Fluttershy suddenly yelled, getting closer, and causing Spike to flinch back a bit, both from slight fear and mild arousal, his cheeks slightly burning with a blush. She was always just a little scary when she got like this. "You've got a cut on your cheek and your nose is bleeding right now!"

"W-what?" Spike asked, quickly bringing his hand to his cheek. When he brought his hand back down to check, he saw blood on his fingers. It was the same when he wiped his nose, and judging from the warm feeling in his nostrils, that particular one was gonna take a while to heal on its own. 'Oh crap.' He thought to himself as he looked at his hand, seemingly staring at it for a while.

That is until he felt fingers wrap around his wrist, and looked up to see Fluttershy had grabbed him.

"Come with me. You need medical attention." She said, a determined frown on her face.

As they made their way to Fluttershy's cottage, Spike tried to reason with the overly worried mare.

"Fluttershy, I'm fine! Besides, you take care of ponies and animals, how could you possibly take care of a dragon?"

"Even dragons need first aid, Spike. And I have just what you need."

Spike, who at this point was simply- and literally, being dragged along with Fluttershy, had nothing to say to that and simply let her take him to her cottage. He was a dragon. Dragons had tougher skin than most ponies. But surely it wouldn't be as bad as he thought to just humor her for a while. What could go wrong?

He had been right. It wasn't nearly as bad as he thought it would be. It was actually...quite pleasant, to be honest. Here he was, in Fluttershy's home, sitting in a rather comfy chair, waiting on her to come back from making tea for the both of them.

His wounds had been bandaged, and he was comfortable to the point of wanting to take a quick nap, but he resisted the urge because he knew that would be rude to Fluttershy. Especially after she took such good care of him. Even if he didn't ask for it at first.

He found himself to be very trusting of the butter colored mare. Not that he didn't trust her at all. It's just that. He didn't really interact with anypony except for Twilight, and it felt kind of good to be able to properly meet and hang out with her other friends, considering he never actually got the chance to get to know them, even if they were always together.

He was busy reliving memories and trying his hardest not to go to sleep when he heard the kettle whistling.

It didn't last long however, as that was also the signal for Fluttershy, who had been resting on the couch next to his current chair, to remove it from the stove and serve it.

And that was just what she did. She rose up from the couch and made her way over to the kitchen, Spike watching her the whole way, seeing her ass jiggle as she walked. He didn't have the energy to feel surprised, but his cock certainly did, as it rose to full mast, forcing him to have to cover it by crossing his legs.

When she returned from the kitchen, he was treated to another wonderful sight. Her breasts bouncing as she walked over to the table and set the kettle down, along with two tea cups and...an apple? Where did she get an apple? That didn't matter, because he was too busy staring at Fluttershy's breasts. They were pretty big for such a modest mare and seemed to be spilling over the edge of the table as she settled her self down into a chair, her plump rump moving from side to side as she got comfortable. She looked over to him and smiled, saying,

"Come and sit down, Spike. Now that your wounds have healed, since you're here, how about we have tea?"

Spike couldn't properly answer, due to his arousal, but he knew he was a little thirsty. his lips felt dry for a while after he fell. He licked them and stood up, going over to the table to sit. He just hoped she didn't notice him staring at her tits.

"Good. Now..." Fluttershy picked up her apple and took a bite. "Mmm..." She moaned, causing Spike to blush again, his cock twitching slightly.

"Are you feeling better now?" Fluttershy asked, with a flutter of her eyelids. To Spike, it almost seemed...sultry. He did his best to answer without faltering,

"Y-yes, I am." 'Damnit!' Spike stuttered. 'I'm such an idiot'

"That's good to hear." She smiled. A happy, genuine smile that made Fluttershy's earlier sultry motions seem like a dream.

That is until she crossed her arms under her breasts and subtly pushed them outward, most likely for him to see. Did she...want him to look? Or was it some kind of test. Was she teasing him?

He decided it was better to not find out either way, and forced himself to look into her eyes. Her captivating, crimson eyes. They were a deep red, almost as red as the apple she was twirling around in her hands. They were like deep mesmerizing pools of liquid rubies.

'Wait. Weren't her eyes always green?'

Spike barely had time to think that question, as in the split second it took for Spike to ask it, she was already atop him, pressing her hand against his chest and her lips against his own.

He didn't know what to do. When Fluttershy brought him to her cottage, the last thing he had expected was this. She was kissing him with all the wild love and passion of a mare in heat, but all the experience of a practiced slut.

And he was loving it. Who gives a damn if it happened unexpectedly? If he had known this was what was going to happen to him upon coming over here, he would've been more eager to go.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed back, his hips grinding slightly against hers as he bucked involuntarily, a side effect of his uncontrollable arousal.

The kiss lasted for a few more seconds before Fluttershy suddenly pulled away, leaving Spike confused.

"W-what is it, Fluttershy?" Spike asked as he looked up into Fluttershy's eyes and saw, of all things, confusion?

Fluttershy had no idea what was going on. One minute she was having tea with Spike, trying to calm his nerves after she treated his wounds, and to apologize for acting so rashly and assuming he couldn't take care of himself, when all of a sudden she felt this...urge. It all started when she bought the apple.

She was fine at first, but when she saw it, even without touching it she knew she had to have it, but the question was, why? Why did she feel the need to have the apple, and why did she feel a little twinge in her nethers every time she took a step?

It was small at first. Maybe a little tingle here and there, a few messes made when she couldn't keep a hold of her...arousal.

But then she took a bite, and it all went downhill from there. She couldn't resist anymore. Her desire for pleasure had been amplified into a desire to serve the first stallion she saw.

And, as luck would have it,Spike just so happened to be both nearby and in pain at the same time. Her desire to help him was transformed into an overwhelming desire to...help him in any way she could, and right now, she wanted to help him with his urges.

She could see that he was tense around her, and already knew why. And so she did everything in her power to give him something to feed his arousal with. But after that second bite, she couldn't control it anymore, and her little teasing was causing her to feel it as well. She just...didn't know what to do. But she did know one thing. She wanted to ease his suffering, in any way she could.

"I'm so sorry, Spike. I just...can't help myself!" With a renewed resolve and a fiery passion, she returned to kissing him with everything she had. Soon Spike joined in again as well.

They two of them stood, and made their way over to the couch, where Spike sat down, leaving Fluttershy to settle herself onto her knees, in between his legs.

She know what she had to do, and wasted no time in getting to it. She gripped his thighs and brought herself closer, breathing in his scent.

It was so strong and masculine. The urge to lick it almost overpowered her, but she held herself back just enough to prevent herself from jumping him again. She wouldn't want to shock or scare him. Her job was to service him, not scare him away. And so she opened her mouth slowly, and stuck her tongue out, running it along the underside of his cock and allowing it to roam around his shaft, tending to each side before stopping at the tip and licking it exclusively for a little bit. But, knowing it would take more than that to get rid of his erection, she opened her mouth further and closed it over his cock, sucking ever so gently and bobbing her head up and down. She kept her tongue moving, working his shaft some more before returning to his tip and giving it more personal attention.

She soon brought her mouth down to the base of his cock, his balls brushing lightly against her chin. She looked up at him to gauge his reaction, even if his ragged breathing had given much of it away already. His eyes were shut tight, and the blush on his cheeks had become ruby red. He wasn't even trying to hide his arousal anymore. It was laid bare for her to see. And to be honest?

She loved it. The thought that she was bringing Spike pleasure was enough to get her to start bobbing her head up and down more and more, sucking just a bit harder on his shaft as she went about the process of making him cum. However, as she stopped just long enough to give his balls a good licking, getting them nice and wet with her mouth as she sucked on them as well, she knew that this wouldn't be enough to satisfy the 'baby' dragon.

She pulled off and looked up at him, panting slightly and blushing just as hard as he was.

"H-hey? Why'd you stop?" Spike asked as he looked down at her, his eyes sparkling with barely contained pleasure, as if he were thanking his lucky stars that he was even able to be getting this treatment from her. This was what she wanted. She wasn't greedy. Oh heavens no. She didn't want admiration or love or anything like that. All she really wanted was to make Spike happy. And she was about to do just that.

With the sweetest, most seductive smile she could muster, she said, "Please. Use my throat." And with that, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, patiently waiting for Spike to give her his long, thick member.

This seemed to set Spike off, and he got up, lining himself up with her mouth and pushing deep inside. He wasted no time in thrusting to his hearts content, and she wasted no time in bobbing her head like she had been before, stopping to deep throat him at times, letting herself feel the bulge his thick cock made in her throat. She liked the feeling a lot. And as much as she loved pleasing Spike, she also loved the thought of being his to do with as he wished. She loved the idea of being able to care for dozens upon dozens of stallions much like Spike, giving them all what they wanted. What they needed. She loved the idea of being there to sate a stallions needs whenever he desired. She wanted to be used, to be the one to go to when they needed relief. The one they could rely on to help them control their urges, big and small. And as she felt his cock push in and out of her throat over and over, she knew what she wanted to do. She wanted, no, she needed to devote herself to the pleasure of others, and herself, for the rest of her life. She was Fluttershy, she was kindness, she was...Devotion. And, unknown to her, just as she came to this conclusion, the butterflies of her cutie mark, had turned purple.

She couldn't believe herself. Here she was, so turned on at the thought of pleasing others, that her own pussy had gotten no attention. Though, it seemed like it didn't need much. She was already dripping a puddle the size of a small lake onto her floor, and she knew that the slightest touch would set her off, so she kept on going with Spike, letting him thrust to his hearts content even longer. That is until he gave on final heave and emptied himself inside of her. The thick, warm, white liquid traveled down her throat and into her stomach. Whatever didn't make it down there ended up in her mouth and on her face respectively, as Spike pulled out of her throat and fell back down onto the couch.

"Wow. That was just...wow." He said as he stared down at Fluttershy still between his legs. "I've never felt something so good, and i've had sex with the Princesses."

Fluttershy blushed at the compliment. "Oh, stop it~! There's no way i'm as good as them. You were just horny and I helped you. It's what friends do. It's what lovers do, right?"

"Well, that's true... I suppose I should go now then?" Spike said standing up and trying to walk away, only to stopped by a hand on his leg.

"Wait. Don't go." He heard Fluttershy's voice from behind him. He looked back, to see her tearing up, her lip trembling. "I know I told you I would help you but...can you help me, too?" Fluttershy pointed to the lake-puddle beneath her feet, blushing profusely.

Spike looked below her to see the puddle. He was so shocked he almost couldn't move. Did she really cum like that, just from a blowjob? He could only imagine actual sex...

He looked back up to Fluttershy's face to see her smiling at him. He never thought he'd ever hear a mare beg him for sex. Never in his life. And now that it was happening, there was only one thing he could say,

"Let's get started!"

Chapter 3: Pinkie Pie-Laughter/Lust

Pinkie smiled as she made her way to the front door of the house, delivery in hand. Her heart beat like a drum in her chest and her hands gripped the cupcakes so tight it was a wonder how the plastic hadn't folded in on itself and crushed them yet. Of course, there was also the fact that she was holding three boxes at one time and her thumbs couldn't quite reach the top, but still.

She could hear music and voices coming from inside the house. For a moment she briefly wondered why someone would order three dozen cupcakes, but then she reminded herself that it was for a party. A party that she was invited to! She gripped the sides of the plastic container a little tighter, and bounced up and down on her heels to keep herself from outright jumping in place,

This was the first time she'd ever been invited to a party! Usually it was her throwing the bash, or shindig, or get together, or bar mitzvah, or whatever. But for her to be invited over by someone, now that was a first. She couldn't help but wonder what was waiting for her on the other side.

Was it some colt's birthday? A Welcome to Ponyville party? A family reunion, maybe? So many thoughts ran through the party mare's head as she swayed in place and bounced on her heels some more, growing impatient with all the excitement running through her. She wanted to burst right in and yell, "Surprise!", but she thought better of it. What if it wasn't that kind of party? What if she shocks everyone instead of surprising them? Or worse, what if it's just a small little get together and her naturally overexcited nature ruins the mood?

She thought back to that time at the gala when all her good-natured attempts at partying were met with weird looks or sideways glances. This caused her mood to sour some, and she stared down at her feet.

She lifted her arm to check her watch for the time, and saw that it she was mere minutes away from being late to the party she was invited to.

"Oh no, I better let them know i'm here!"

With that said, she quickly knocked on their door three times in quick succession, ringing the doorbell for good measure.

"Ah, that must be her now." She heard a voice say as all other voices in the room slowly lowered, blanketing the room in silence as she waited for whoever was on the other side to open the door.

When the door finally opened, Pinkie's eyes lit up with up glee as she spotted...

"Soarin?" Her expression quickly went from cheerful to confused as she said, "What are you doing here?"

The stallion in question simply chuckled. "Nice to see you, too, Pinkie. And to answer your question, It's the Wonderbolt's day off. Dash didn't tell you?"

"No, she didn't. And I didn't think to ask her either..." Pinkie crossed her arms and raised one finger to her chin in thought. "Hmm..." She shrugged. "Oh, well, guess what's done is done."

Soarin simply nodded. "I guess so."

After a little awkward tension, Pinkie said, "So...You're the one who ordered the cupcakes?"

Soarin smiled. "That I am."

Pinkie smiled back, shifting on the spot to adjust her stance in case she tripped. "In that case..." She lifted the box of cupcakes in front of her. "Cupcake?"

"You know it!" Soarin exclaimed, the pep returning to his voice. "Come on in, the party's just gettin' started!"

Soarin was right. The party was just getting started. She'd been there for two hours and she hadn't grown bored at all. Even if it was just Soarin and a few of his friends, they certainly knew how to party!

They had drinks, talked for hours, played a few rounds of poker, courtesy of Pinkie's all-consuming hair, they danced and sang, and laughed and just had a good old fashioned fun time.

But, a few hours before the night was over, while Soarin and his buddies, along with Pinkie, of course, were sitting down on the couch and resting after the party, Pinkie began to feel strange. It wasn't a...bad strange. More like an odd feeling. Yeah, that's how she would describe it.

She couldn't quite put her finger on why, but for hours now, every time she laughed, smiled, or felt cheerful or happy, she would get a tingling feeling in her nether region that would cause her to suddenly jerk this way or that, or to rub her thighs together. At first, she thought it was her Pinkie sense trying to warn her of something, until she realized that she's never felt anything like this during her Pinkie sense before. That being said, it wasn't entirely foreign to her. She recognized the feeling of being horny from her time under Twilight's spell.

But this felt...different, somehow. More intense, more wild, and yet, more focused, and directed. As if it was coaxing her to relieve herself of her urges right there in front of Soarin and all his friends.

Of course, she knew she couldn't do that. She was already getting weird glances from some of Soarin's friends for her odd behavior. And none were more obvious than Thunderlane, sitting in between Braeburn and Soarin himself, with Trouble Shoes off to the side, nursing a drink as he leaned on the bar counter.

The reason this particular stallion's gaze stood out so much as opposed to the other two stallions in the room, was that his eyes held a little something more than suspicion when he looked at her. If Pinkie looked closely, she could swear she saw a hint of lust in his eyes.

She couldn't blame him, though. Her recent actions were not the most modest, if she were to say so herself. Nor were they the most inconspicuous. Little twitches of her body as she talked or her tail as she walked no doubt gave the three stallions quite a show, and the constant rubbing of her thighs in an attempt to quell her urges had to have brought attention to her wide hips, curvy figure and nice legs. Combine that with her soft, smooth skin, glistening with sweat from how hard they had just partied, her very well endowed assets, and her naturally inviting and cuddly frame, and she was a walking aphrodisiac. Pinkie very rarely praised herself, as she believed she should save the compliments for making others happy, but this time, she had to say she thought she looked quite attractive, and to be honest, she hoped they thought so, too.

This wasn't to say she was exempt from the staring herself. There were several times when she caught herself looking the three stallions up and down- as well as in other, more private directions- and she had to stop herself before they caught her.

The problem was, as they continued talking and drinking and laughing and having an all around good time, the feeling in Pinkie's nethers grew and grew, to the point where it was almost unbearable. The only reason they hadn't caught on to her was thanks to her many years of being stone faced as a child. She'd developed a really good poker face. Almost good enough to rival her sister Maud's.

And that wasn't the end to her torture. The fact of knowing that the stallions before her were all sporting tents in their respective pants was driving her crazy with desire. If one more thing happened tonight, she was sure she'd lose it.

But, deep down inside, a part of her wanted it to happen. She could just imagine how much fun they would all have if they all fucked right then and there, on the carpet of Thunderlane's home.

She whispered under her breath, which had begun to get hot as she started to pant, "That would be so much fun..."

Unfortunately, Soarin overheard her. "What was that, Pinkie? You say something?"

Pinkie was knocked out of her trance by Soarin's words, and she was finally able to remember what was happening. She had missed an entire thirty minutes of conversation, but considering none of them were trying to remind her of it, it must not have been about her, which was a good thing right about now. " Huh? What? Oh, nothing, nothing!"

She looked deep into Soarin's eyes, but unfortunately, he didn't seem convinced. "You know Pinkie. You've been acting weird all night. Are you sure there's nothing going on with you? You can tell us, you know?"

"A-are you sure?" Pinkie asked. She had never been this nervous. She felt like Fluttershy right now.

"Of course I am. Any friend of Dash is a friend of ours, right boys?" He looked over to the other three, who nodded their heads resolutely.

Suddenly, all the apprehension she felt about asking the question flew out the window, along with her inhibitions. "Alright, then. Well...can we have sex? As in...all of us?"

The silence in the room was so thick it could be cut with a knife. Jaws had long since hit the floor as the four of them considered her question. Soarin was the one to recover first.

"Pinkie, I...you...what?"

"I said-" Pinkie tried to ask again, but was cut off.

"No, no. I know what you said. It's just that...well, are you sure you want to?" Soarin asked, giving her a questioning look.

"Yes, I am." Pinkie said, standing and putting her hands on her hips, a wide smile spreading across her face. "Come get me."

Soarin wasted no time in standing with her after hearing her answer. Thunderlane and Braeburn did as well with Trouble Shoes making his way over soon after. "Well, boys, looks like we're gettin' lucky tonight!"

And with that, their night of debauchery began.

"Mmm..." Pinkie moaned as she sucked Thunderlane's cock, savoring the taste. While she was busy with him, her hands were busy tending to Soarin and Trouble Shoes. Braeburn was the only one left out. But that would soon change. They had all formed a square, with Pinkie in the middle, bent down in front of them, her face level with all their waiting cocks. She switched between each one without slowing her pace, showing off surprising skill with multiple partners at once, no doubt due to her experience handling customers, as well as her thorough knowledge of pony's likes and dislikes. For her, this was just a party, albeit a different kind of party than what she was used to. All she had to do was find out what they liked, and she could make them smile, just like always.

And if the heavy panting coming from above her was any indication, they certainly liked this. She decided to switch things up a bit, no longer sucking on their cocks, and instead licking and kissing their tips before moving down to the base of their cocks, where she would suck there.

She sped up her jerking motions, earning her a collective gasp from the four stallions as she serviced them to the best of her ability. Being so close to their bodies, she could feel the collective shudder that ran through them as if it were her own body being pleasured.

So far, the strange tingling feeling had subsided, only to be replaced with a feeling of pure desire sitting deep in her core, just waiting to come out. It was hollow, intense, and heavy, and the fact that it stayed there meant that she was forever reminded of her strong desire for sex. Her need to breed.

In a sudden surge of that desire, she stopped jerking the others off, and focused exclusively on Thunderlane for a moment, moaning and gasping and panting like a dog in heat as she went to work on his cock, deep-throating him with surprising ease. She began to make swallow motions with her mouth, squeezing him even more as he buried his lengthy cock in her throat.

Each time she swallowed, she felt his cock throb, no doubt nearing it's climax already. She pulled away and started simply bobbing her head up and down like before, returning her hands to their respective places on the other's cocks.

She did much the same with Soarin and Trouble Shoes, though she had some trouble with his rather thick member, That is to say, at first. Her experience eating so many sweets had trained her mouth to take in things much thicker, so after some adjustments, there was no trouble. Though she had to say she enjoyed Trouble Shoes the most. He didn't say much, but his body was warm and inviting, and his cock filled her mouth well. She could only imagine what it would be like if they fucked. But she wasn't doing this for her. She was doing this for them, to make them smile. Her pleasure was only a side effect in this case. And she didn't mind at all.

In fact, the thought of bringing smiles to these stallions faces was what drove her throughout the entire ordeal. She dealt with the pressure in her core by thinking of their smiles, she made her self happy, by thinking of their smiles, she controlled her urges, by thinking of their smiles. The only problem was, that thinking of their smiles made her even more horny.

And so she continued to become even more cock hungry. until she finally couldn't take it anymore, and stood up.

"P...Please...fuck me..." Pinkie asked, her voice full of need and her eyes full of lust despite her giving them the most genuine smile she could muster.

"Y-you got it, Pinkie....hah...hah..." Soarin said, giving a thumbs up, even as he panted heavily and blushed ruby red.

"But...how are we gonna do this?" Thunderlane asked, looking around at his companions.

"I think i've got an idea." came Trouble Shoes' deep voice. Everyone turned to him and watched as he lay down on the couch and pats his lap

"Come 'ere, Pinkie. I'll give ya what you need."

Pinkie did as she was told, nodding in understanding as she climbed on top of Trouble Shoes and turned around, laying on top of him and spreading her marehood wide.

The other three seemed to understand what was going on, and quickly joined in, Thunderlane lining his cock up with her dripping marehood, and Braeburn looking to take her mouth.

"I'm gonna get my due." He said as he began to buck his hips, pumping in and out of her mouth as she continued to suck his cock. He let out something akin to a whinny of joy as she used her hands to squeeze his balls gently and began bobbing her head up and down again, her tongue working his shaft and his tip.

Thunderlane on the other hand, wanted to be a little more gentle with the party mare, pushing in slowly as he watched the farm pony give it his all. He didn't take too long picking up his pace though, and soon, he was ravaging her just as much as Braeburn was, causing her to shut her eyes tight and moan in uncontrollable pleasure. She was so close to cumming she could feel herself tipping over the edge, both of her climax, and her consciousness. But she managed to drag herself back long enough to take a few forced breaths of air. Air that stimulated Braeburn's cock with its warmth and caused him to push deeper, finally reaching her throat.

Trouble Shoes, for his part, simply lined his cock up with her ass and pushed inside, the three stallions now stuffing her full of their long, thick members. The only one left out this time was Soarin, who was forced to settle for an- admittedly well executed- handjob from the pink mare. He bucked his hips involuntarily and found himself not minding his position, as he could feel her body heat given the closeness, and her palm was so hot she might as well have been sitting in the sun all day. It felt so good.

And with that, the four stallions had their places.

As for Pinkie however, she was in heaven. No, literally. She felt as though she had died and gone to heaven. Braeburn, while not as thick as Trouble Shoes had the combined quality of his thickness and Thunderlane's length, making him quite a mouthful in his own right. And with the way he was fucking her throat, she was sure she would lose consciousness soon enough.

Especially with Thunderlane ramming his cock in and out of her with the force of a freight train. His thrusts were fast and forceful, and his cock was so deep inside her she was afraid she might get pregnant. The good news was he was hitting her sweet spot, so she was this close to cumming. And it would feel so good when she finally did. The sound of lewd moaning and flesh against flesh fillled her with joy, and she found herself wanting to smile. She fought the urge and continued sucking Braeburn's cock as best she could.

But the final nail in the coffin came when Trouble Shoes entered her rump. She practically lost all sense of self. He was so thick that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fit all of him inside, and something about that fact excited her to no end.

She was so close cumming she was now losing consciousness. Why was she fighting the pleasure she wanted so badly to feel? Why couldn't she let herself feel good, instead of holding herself back for others? She didn't want to cost herself pleasure, but she wanted to make both herself and other ponies happy.

And just as she was about to close her eyes and enter the world of dreams for the night, she understood. It wasn't about one person's pleasure over another. It wasn't about making another pony happy. It was about being happy, together, in this moment, with each other. Their happiness was her happiness, her happiness was their happiness. And as they joined their bodies together in their passion and lust, they found the joy of sex. They were no longer separate. They were one.

Just before her eyes could close, she found her second wind and picked up her pace. No longer was she afraid of her own pleasure. she embraced it as a part of her that she could not, and would not, do without. She loved sex, and that was that. And she silently vowed to spend her life making sure others knew the joys of sex as well.

She bucked her hips and soon matched Thunderlane's rhythm, not even bothering to hold back as she squirted marecum all over his chest, covering the poor stallion in her juices and her scent. Still, she didn't stop. She swayed her hips as best she could in her position, tending to Trouble Shoes' cock as well. She closed her mouth around Braeburn's cock and proceeded to suck him dry, bobbing her head up and down and using her free hand to jerk him off as well.

Her other hand went to work on Soarin's cock, jerking like mad as she sped up her motions. Soarin could no longer hold back under the onslaught of Pinkie's soft, warm, relentless hand, and was the first to cum, covering the area from her left breast to her hip in cum.

The other two also buckled under the pressure, with Trouble Shoes succumbing to the intense tightness and warmth of Pinkie's rear, and Thunderlane having long since lost his mind to the pleasure, cumming shot after shot after lustful shot into Pinkie's dripping marehood.

The space on the couch below them was covered in cum as well, and Thunderlane didn't have the presence of mind to realize she had gotten some one his chest.

She felt trouble shoes empty himself inside her, and she moaned aloud, not caring how she sounded. This was just in time for Braeburn to let loose his load, cumming deep down her throat as her mouth was open. She swallowed the rest gratefully, not letting a single drop spill.

When the group finally finished, it was well past midnight, and the sun was starting to peak over the horizon.

As the dawn time sun shined its pale light down onto Ponyville, it's light cast down into Thunderlane's home, revealing five naked bodies, all intertwined as one, asleep on a couch not even big enough to accommodate them all.

And for a single moment, it's light landed on a pink mare. Her hair was down, her eyes were closed, and her body was limp and matted with sweat. And on her hips, her cutie mark of three balloons, each unique and bright in their own right, had all become uniform in their color. They were now all purple.

Chapter 4: Applejack-Honesty/Promiscuity

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Chapter 1: Rainbow Dash- Loyalty/Obedience

"Okay, i'm off now. See you later!" Rainbow Dash called back as she waved goodbye to Twilight, a wide grin on her face. She had shown up early today for another round in the sheets. But that's not why she was so happy.

She just couldn't put her finger on why, but ever since that day when she and her friends went to see Celestia, she's had this feeling of uncontrollable happiness. It was especially strong whenever she would hang around Twilight. It was as if simply being in her presence was enough to brighten up her day.

Of course, that was true regardless of the circumstances, but there was something a bit...different, about this. She would say that it was because of the spell, and that might even be true, but she didn't just feel more comfortable, or more open, or even horny. In fact, aside from what she just left from doing, she hadn't been horny all day. It was something...greater. Something...more.

She felt...powerful. Like she could take on the whole world and not even break a sweat. She felt as if nothing could stop her, as if nothing could get her down. She felt brave, unafraid, confident and unbeatable, as if she was standing on top of the world. It just felt so good to be alive in that one moment,to be exactly where she was, to feel exactly how she was feeling. It was as if she was always meant to feel this way. As if some part of her knew that this was who she was.

She always knew she was awesome, but this was more than that. As if the feeling she was experiencing came from more than just herself, but from the world around her as well. As if the world were saying, "Go out there and live your life!". or something like that. She loved it.

She stood in place for a moment, closing her eyes. She took a deep breath, and let the flowing wind wash over her body in waves, spreading her wings to allow them to feel it as well. She didn't know what it was that had her feeling this way, but something about today just felt so unbelievably right.

When she was done enjoying the breeze, she folded her wings and took her time walking through town. She had come all the way down here after all. No use in simply returning home to be by herself.

She made her way towards the marketplace to do some window shopping, looking at all the beautiful gems, delicious food, and, admittedly cute, clothes.

Though she would never wear them, she could appreciate the sense of fashion. She was a girl after all.

While she was perusing one item in particular over in a flower shop, she heard hoofsteps coming her way.

She turned her head to the left to see Soarin coming up to her. "What's up, Dash! How's it hangin?"

Rainbow straightened up and looked over at him, smiling. "Nothing much man. Just taking a stroll through town."

"Anything interesting you wanna buy?" Soarin asked, gesturing to all the stands.

"No, just window shopping for now." Rainbow responded.

"Flowers, huh? Never thought you'd be into that kinda thing. Got somepony you like?" Soarin asked, giving her a questioning look.

"oh, be quiet! You know I'm not into all that girly stuff. I just....think they look interesting is all." Rainbow said, looking away as a slight blush colored her cheeks.

"Whoa there, Dash. Relax. I was just surprised is all. I know you're not into flowers. That's why I was so surprised to find you here looking at them." Soarin backed away a bit, throwing up his hands in innocence.

To his surprise, Dash giggled. "Yeah, I guess it is pretty weird isn't it?"

Soaring chuckled as well. "Well, looks like someone's in a good mood today."

"Yeah. I don't know what it is, but ever since I woke up this morning I've been feeling really good for some reason. I wish every day could feel like this. I feel like I could fight a manticore with my hands tied behind my back!"

Soarin' chuckled again, nervously this time. "Yeah, well, don't go getting any crazy ideas. You're a wonderbolt after all. We need you."

Dash giggled again. "Don't worry, I won't. Hey, that reminds me. Why are you in town, Soarin? Did something happen?"

Soarin bust out laughing. "Ahahaha! Listen to you! 'Did something happen'! Oh that's priceless. You mean you don't remember?"

"No, that's why I asked you in the first place!" Rainbow said, getting slightly upset.

"Whoa, whoa. Calm down, calm down. I'm sorry, alright. But, seriously, how can you not remember? Today's our day off! Spitfire said so! Come on, Dash!"

"Oh, that's right! Today was our day off! Oh, wow, what is going on with me today?" rainbow Dash asked jokingly.

"I don't know, but you need to find out. Can't have the future Wonderbolt's cap-" He quickly covered his mouth from his next words.

"Wait a minute. What was that, soarin? Did you just say something?" Dash asked, curious.

"No! Nope! Nothing at all. I didn't say a word!" He put his hands on Rainbow's shoulders. "Have a good day, Dash! See you later!" With that, he bolted.

'What was that about?' Rainbow Dash asked, all while unconsciously squeezing her thighs together.

After the encounter with Soarin, and his strange behavior, she decided she was done with the market place for now. Instead, she would go see Pinkie Pie over at Sugar Cube Corner

She was also aware of a slight twinge in her nethers whenever she took a step. She wasn't horny, but it was there nonetheless, and while she did find it a bit weird, she felt she could handle it. At least until she got home.

She made her way over to the famous sweets shop, hearing the jingling noise of the wind chimes on the door as she walked in.

"Hi, Pinkie! How is everything?" She asked the party mare as she stepped up to the counter.

"Why everything is just wonderful, Dashie! I just got off the phone with a customer, and do you know what he said?"

Dash took a moment to roll her eyes at her friends antics before answering, "What did he say, Pinkie?"

"He said that he wanted to order three dozen cupcakes. Not one, not two, but three dozen cupcakes." She grabbed Rainbow's face in her hands and got up close to her. "Do. You. Know. What. This. Means?!"

"No, Pinkie. I'm afraid i don't." Rainbow answered, her voice muffled because of Pinkie's hands.

"It means somepony's having a party!" She squealed in delight. "And i'm gonna deliver the food!"

"That's great, Pinkie! I hope you enjoy it." Rainbow said, smiling at her friend's happiness.

"And the best part is, he said that if I get there in time, I can join the party!" Pinkie exclaimed.

"Wow. That's really great." Rainbow said, her smile turning into a grin as she put her hands on her hips.

"I know right! So, what did you come over for? You hungry? I can whip you up something really good~!" Pinkie said, gently nudging Rainbow with her shoulder, as if to entice her to eat.

It seemed to work though, as she said. "Yeah sure. I can eat." Give me three hay pancakes and a vanilla sundae."

"Coming right up, Dashie!" And with that, Pinkie dashed off, disappearing in a cloud of pink(?) smoke.

'What am I going to do with that mare?' Rainbow thought as she went to find a seat. She managed to find an empty couples table and sat there.

"This looks good!" Rainbow exclaimed as she stared down at the vanilla sundae sitting right beside her pancakes, just inches away from the fork and knife she was holding in her hands. She could already smell the sugary sweet aroma in the air.

"I know it is! Only the best for you, Dashie." Pinkie said, suddenly cupping Rainbow's face in her hands and planting a big fat kiss on her lips, causing her to blush.

"P-pinkie! What was that for?" Rainbow asked, blushing. Even as she said this she couldn't stop the grin from forming on her face again.

"Oh, you know you liked it! I'll leave you to your food okay?" With that, Pinkie bounded off in the direction of the counter to take more orders for the day.

After a while, Dash was almost done with her food. She sat back in her chair, opting to take a break and let her food digest a little before she continued. Soon, she felt a hand tap her shoulder.

She turned around, expecting Pinkie, but instead she came face to face with Mr. Cake.

"Oh! Mr. Cake! What are you doing here?" Rainbow asked.

"Oh, nothing. Just checking to see if our food is to your liking, that's all." he said.

"Oh it's to my liking alright. You really do have the best sweets in all of ponyville." Rainbow said, smiling up at him.

Mr. Cake smiled as well. "Well thank you very much. That means a lot coming from one of Pinkie's friends, not to mention an element of harmony. I'm honored."

"The honor's all mine!" Rainbow said, her mouth covered with vanilla ice cream.

"Uh...Rainbow Dash? You might wanna have a look at your mouth."

"Huh?" Rainbow looked around until she could see her reflection in a mirror Mr. Cake was holding up for her.

Once she saw the mess, she immediately wiped her mouth free of the stuff. "Thanks, Mr. Cake."

"It's fine. Just tell me if you need anything else. Anything at all and i'll get it for you." he said, smiling at her as he left.

Suddenly, Rainbow Dash felt a more powerful twinge between her legs that made her let out a small moan. Unfortunately, Mr. cake heard her.

"Hm? Is something wrong, Dash?"

"Well, actually..." She said, looking him over. She could see his muscles rippling as he clenched his fist in worry over her, see his six pack through the apron he wore over the too tight orange shirt he always had on. It made her so hot and bothered. But...

"No. Nevermind. It's fine." She dismissed those thoughts and lay them to rest. Mr. Cake was married. Not to mention, what was going on with her? Why was she suddenly acting this way when she felt so good earlier? It was strange, definitely.

She ignored it, however, and chose to finish eating her food. When she was done, she quickly left and made her way over to visit Apple Jack. Maybe some time spent with her would clear her head off all these thoughts she was having.

Oh how wrong she was. She wasn't even sure anymore if she'd be able to stop thinking about it anymore. Every so often, her nethers would twinge, and burn with a desire that did not seem to want to let go.

Everywhere she went, every stallion she saw, she found herself attracted to them. She just couldn't help it. No matter how much she wanted to deny it, she needed some release, and quickly. She hadn't even made it a few steps into Apple Jack's farm before she considered the safety of masturbating underneath a tree. She was only a few feet away from the entrance, so if she got caught, she could just fly away. But the embarrassment would do her in before anypony else could.

What would she say to somepony who caught her doing that out in public?! Her image would be ruined! She would forever be known as the dirty mare who pleasured herself in public.

But the thing was, she was starting to not care. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to give in to it. To let it takeover and just do as she pleased. It couldn't hurt to do it right? If it was just the spell affecting her, then it wouldn't be that bad right? She could crank one out, zip up, and go about her way? That easy. Right?

But just as she was about to sit down up under a particularly large tree, she spotted Big Mac, working in the orchard, picking apples and carrying a basket of them, all at the same time. She watched as his muscles stretched and contracted over and over, showing off the strength he'd gained from years of farm work.

Sweat fell from his form as he wiped his forehead free from all the heat from the sun.

The sight was just too much for her, and so, she went over to him. "Hey, um...Big Mac?"

"Eyup?" He asked, in his usual way.

"Hey, can I...maybe....Sorry, but may I please, um..." 'Come on, girl, get it together! Why are you being so polite, and why does it sound so right coming out of your mouth?!'

Big Mac raised an eyebrow in curiosity at Rainbow's actions. Just what was she trying to ask?

"Could you perhaps, um...fuck me? Please? I'd really appreciate it right now." For some reason, being polite and courteous was turning her on a lot more than it should've been. She didn't quite know why.

Big Mac's eyes widened at this, and he blushed like mad. "u-um...We'll have to talk to Apple Jack about that one. You guys are in a relationship now right?"

"That's right. How did you know?"

"She told us when she came home one day. She said you and your four other friends all made up a herd these days. I was shocked sure but, I was supportive."

That was a good idea. She didn't want to go behind Apple Jacks back, but at the same time, this needed to happen quickly, or she wouldn't be able to hold out much longer.

She followed Big Mac to ask AJ, already dreading a no from her. She waited patiently as he knocked on the barn door and asked. And to her great shock, she heard these words.

"Of course ya can, Rainbow! If ya need a round that badly, i'll gladly grant ya permission. I am a little jealous that you didn't come to me, but I can understand how you feel. Urges, right?"

Rainbow quickly nodded.

"Well, don't just stand there, you two! Go on inside the barn and get to work!"

And so, they left.

"Ohmygosh, Ohmygosh, Ohmygosh!" Rainbow Dash screamed as she felt Big Mac enter her. She now knew exactly where he got his name from, and she was glad for the knowledge. His cock was so long and thick that it forced her to spread her legs even wider just to fit it inside.

Once it was inside however, the rest slid in surprisingly well, Whether it was from sheer luck or how wet she was already, she didn't care. She needed this, and she needed it now.

She shivered and gasped as she felt his cock pull out, only to slam back in a few seconds later. The force from the thrust of his hips was enough to make her fall to the floor, her rear end further in the air. She tried to grind back against him, but his thrusts were just too powerful. She didn't mind though.

She could feel his cock pulsing inside of her, and feel the heat rolling off of his member in waves. It filled her with desire and she started to drool.

Soon, the real fun began however, as Big Mac began to speed up, pounding again and again at her pussy. He held her hips, bringing her in closer as he began to pump harder and harder, over and over inside of her.

Rainbow had nearly lost it already, but as futile as it was, she wanted to try as hard as she could not to cum until he did. She felt it would only be right to finish together, as she was asking him a favor.

She cold feel him bending over her, pumping his hips more and more, faster and faster. She could feel his powerful grip holding her in place, keeping her safe, making sure nothing bad would happen. And when she thought of how his powerful muscles were being used to ravage her to his hearts content, she felt she couldn't take it anymore. She let loose a primal, feral howl of pleasure and buried her face back into the floor of the barn, cumming as hard as she could, but still he continued.

She didn't want it to stop. It felt so good being there, under him, submitting to his whims and desires as he fucked her silly. She found it stimulating to imagine giving herself to him. Being his and his alone to use as he saw fit for the rest of her life. She found joy in the idea of pleasing his every want and need, with her body or otherwise. She wanted to serve him. Become his mare. These thoughts and more rushed through her head over and over as she let her tongue loll out of her mouth as she began panting like a dog in heat. She loved this. This was what she desired more than anything else in the world. To belong to a stallion. To be a servant, expected to obey all orders given no matter how obscene. She was Loyalty. She was Rainbow Dash. She was...obedience.

With one final breath, she screamed these words. "Thank you, master, for gifting me with pleasure!"

When Big Mac heard these words, he went into overdrive, pounding against her as hard and as fast as he could. He, like her, had lost himself to pleasure, and was no longer trying to hold back his lust.

With one final thrust, he poured his seed into her and pulled out, gently placing her on the ground and sitting down beside her. The deed was done.

With her strange lust storm taken care of, Rainbow Dash waves goodbye to Apple Jack and her brother as she leaves the farm, heading back out to the town market. She heads towards a clothing shop and checks out the garments, one in particular catching her eye rather quickly: A Prench maid outfit.

Once again she is interrupted in her musings by Soarin, but she doesn't mind. She looks over to him and smiles

"Window Shopping again? What do you have an interest in this time?" Soarin says, but then he looks over and sees the maid outfit.

"Ohoho! Now, what are you gonna do with that?" Soarin asks, trying to tease her a little.

Rainbow Dash simply smiles and winks. "Nothing...master." She giggles. Meanwhile, on her right flank, the cloud in her cutie mark has turned purple.