Author's Note

WARNING!! GAY STUFF AHEAD!!
DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE!!
And if you do, then just don't come whining later.
This is actually the first time I've made some gayish stuff with femcolts, and to be honest, i'm expecting to keep it that way. I'm completely hetero and prefer to remain that way.

Anyway, this chapter finally marks then true end for the Pink Flame, unless Stunner requests another thing, adds another pony OC to his ranks, or i'm actually requested by someone else (with a kofi donation, or course )
Nah, just kidding.

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The girly instructor.

The dragon sighed as he stepped into the room. Not a sigh of exasperation or worry, but of relaxation. The past few weeks had been quite hectic, to say the least. First, establishing the club firmly: That had been tiresome. But it was worth it.

Hiring girls and other ponies to do the job had been tiresome, but easy enough. His magic had nothing to do with that, but rather, the magic of money. Under the promise of easy money and in great quantities had made some ponies even beg for him to hire them.

And then, he saw Georgia, one day when she was doing her late jogs. Oh, now that had been a mare! Her big breasts, her slim hip, and those thighs! He decided at that moment that she would be his.

Thanks to the strange goat creature for the hypnotic magic, for that was helpful on his conquest, not only on that Georgia mare, but also on her mother, and even some other ponies.

After Georgia, it was Hellen's turn, and while he almost didn't have the need for his powers, it still took its toll on him. He had been more tired than ever after his two favorite conquest, the magic seeing to have some adverse effect on his body.

After two days of sleep only, a couple days after the last time he had seen Hellen he had woken up. And what a sight!

When he woke up, he found himself back at Hellen's house. And what a sight had greeted him! When he opened his eyes, he found himself alone. However, he also noticed that there had been a security camera.

After some moments, Georgia literally busted through the door, startling the dragon slightly. Once she saw he was awake, she almost jumped all through the room and hugged him. Moments later, Hellen entered into the room, though more calmly than Georgia.

His eyes widened in surprise as he saw both mares closely. Georgia, already developed beforehand, was way curvier than what he had seen, while Hellen's figure had become way more pronounced.

He started to ponder the limits of his power when he realized his magical order of becoming the perfect sluts for him had been having effect, even when he was still sleeping. That was way stronger of what the strange creature had promised.

Yet, that thought was pushed to the back of his head when both mares stopped with the lovely treatment, starting instead with one much lewder. Both mares started to undress slowly as they started to kiss him sensually, making sure to tease him somehow.

The dragon had a very nice morning that day, having a good fuck in the morning, leaving both mares fucked silly, then a nice meal prepared by Hellen, also receiving a nice blowjob from below the table by Georgia while he ate. Later that day, Hellen had invited him a nice wine, which lead to some rough fucking under the sweet influence of alcohol.

And that had been only the first day. The next couple of days, both mares had become more voracious than before, even going as far as waking him up on the night just because they "needed a goodnight fucking", which only served to rise their libido.

To make things better or worse, probably both, Georgia bought online a copy of the ponysutra, Hellen actually letting out a squeal of excitement at the idea. While the dragon also liked the idea, his body actually started to ache.

After two long days of testing many poses and styles, the dragon was actually tired, if he was honest, bored of so much sex. Of course, when he made the deal with the strange creature, being bored of sex was actually the last thing he thought about.

However, Georgia and Hellen, under the influence of the spell, noticed the ache his body was passing through. When he was asleep, both mares looked out and found out just what he needed.

Their master had been so busy with the club and his favorite sluts that he hadn't had any free time for himself! He needed to relax, to unwind a little... maybe even add a new pet to his harem. But who was the fortunate or lucky mare who would be able to join?

To Hellen's surprise, Georgia smiled deviously as she opened her mail.

"Wait, what do you mean by that?"

"Oh, you'll see. I think it's the right choice. After all, Master has to expand his vision a little, right? And besides, once he gets into the mood, you'll see he's gonna like it."

Back in the room, the dragon looked down at himself. Upon a request from Georgia, he had dressed in some sport shorts and a very light shirt under the argument that he might sweat a lot. He didn't really understood why, given that sweat on dragon's scales was on the inside, carried by the space between the scales, and simply slid down their bodies without causing much of a hassle.

On the other claw, he had to admit that kind of outfit was convenient for movement. He didn't have to bother as much with the delicate seams of his suit when using that. He could even put his legs in almost a perfect angle of 180 and the short, though strained, didn't break.

He'd have to think better about his options of clothes on the future. Suits and tuxedos were still top on his clothing list, but he'd have to consider other sources in the future.

As he walked on, he saw several mattresses on the floor, some of different colors and materials, but they were all lined up.

Before he could ponder what they were for, the door behind him opened and several stallions and mares alike entered the room. Yet, one of the mares caught his attention.

She had the fur of a rich chestnut color, while her mane was a dark brown. Yet, when he looked at her closely, he thought he was actually seeing Georgia. She was just so similar to her!

Except for the fact that this mare was almost as flat as a plank on the chest. The dragon was almost discouraged from looking at her when he saw that, only to look once more when he noticed that what she lacked on her chest she more than made for it with her ass.

And her hips! Dear heavens above! If not for both of his sluts, those would have been some of the juiciest hips and ass he had seen in some time. Adding to that, the mare was wearing sports clothes so tight that they even lifted her ass slightly, making it appear more round and big.

The dragon already had his hands full with both mares, Georgia and Hellen, but he supposed he could indulge in some eye-candy for a while. It wasn't everyday that one could gaze at an ass like that.

"Good morning, mares and Gentlecolts." The mare spoke with a strange and serene voice, almost a tone above of what the average mare had. Oh, well... he had seen mares with voices that could put the average stallion on his knees. "My name is Cinnamon Buns. Welcome to my aerobics training."

The mare pointed at the mattresses on the floor as she stood on top of hers.

"Please, step in your mattress, it will help with the routine."

Once everyone stood as instructed, the mare nodded as she reached for a radio next to her.

"Now, this session will consist on yoga. This exercise is made for relaxation mainly. Now, face your partner."

The dragon turned to look for a partner, only to realize all the ponies on the room already had a partner.

"Oh, don't worry, mister Dragon." He turned at the voice of the mare trainer. "You aren't without a partner. I'm in need of one."

The dragon smirked slyly as he took his mattress and walked towards the mare, noticing almost instantly the slight blush on her face as he approached, but also a hidden smirk, almost bordering on lecherous.

"Now that we all have a partner, we shall proceed with the exercise. One of you shall lay on the floor facing the ceiling, you decide who."

Before the dragon could say something, the mare put a hand on his chest and pushed slightly. The dragon had to hide a smirk as he watched the mare guiding him to the floor.

"You should know i'm not one for being bottom." The dragon said mentally, already deciding that this mare required some kind of punishment for her actions.

The session was done an hour and a half later, the dragon becoming more frustrated each passing moment when the mare simply used him as an example of the pose to be made. Worse yet was the fact that some positions had allowed him to start feeling her up, or more specifically, her ass and her thighs.

That had been more frustrating than anything, she just felt so muscular, so delicate, so juicy, so... so desirable! And all the while, the mare kept eyeing him, even sometimes winking at him in a sensual way. She had really earned a fitting punishment.

"Alright, thanks to all of you for attending this session. And remember, if you'd like to, we have another session next Thursday at the same hour."

Once all the ponies left the room, the dragon started to walk towards the exit while Cinnamon was distracted, quietly closing it and even putting the lock. Once that was done, the dragon turned at her with a dark smile, said smile widening the moment he noticed Cinnamon was rolling the mattress, her movement slow and sensual without knowing it, but also giving the dragon a good view of her toned ass.

The dragon started to walk towards her with slow yet firm steps, not making a sound on the floor below him. He actually felt like a predator, stalking his unassuming prey.

Meanwhile, Cinnamon kept rolling the mattress, ignorant of the dragon's actions. Suddenly, a soft yelp escaped from Cinnamon's mouth as the dragon suddenly thrust his hips forward. Cinnamon's blush intensified as the bulge of the dragon's crotch could be felt clearly through his shorts.

"You thought you could just tease me like that and walk away, right?" The dragon hissed near Cinnamon's ear, causing the mare to tense as the dragon took a hold of her hips.

"W-What are you doing?" Cinnamon asked as the dragon turned her head to look at him.

Her panic was slightly diminished when the dragon pushed himself into a kiss, Cinnamon yelped at first, but then relaxed into the kiss, enjoying it. The dragon even shot his tongue into Cinnamon's mouth, caressing each part of her mouth, not even allowing her tongue to move.

Cinnamon, though knowing perfectly fine that those kind of activities were absolutely prohibited on the gym, relaxed and just allowed the kiss to happen. Cinnamon even started to moan softly when the dragon started to grope her ass.

"Such a soft ass..." The dragon stopped the kiss and retracted his tongue, allowing Cinnamon some air, only to exhale it into a loud moan as he slapped that firm ass. "... I am slightly angered with you for simply allowing me to touch this ass of yours and just try to send me away without sampling it first? What a naughty, slutty mare you are."

"B-But I'm not-" Cinnamon started to say before the dragon literally produced a single and sharp claw from one of his fingers. Cinnamon's eyes widened, assuming the worst when the dragon pointed said claw at some point below him.

Cinnamon tensed slightly when the dragon suddenly slashed downwards, feeling the edge of said claw on the fur and even the hairs of her tail. Turning to look down, Cinnamon's eyes widened when realization downed. The dragon had sliced open part of the yoga pants, allowing the dragon a clear sight of what was below.

"My, my. Such a cute ass. And what do we have here?" The dragon said as he retracted the claw, instead using his whole hand to pat the ass in front of him. Cinnamon moaned softly as the dragon started to massage it. Yet, moments after, the dragon slapped both hands on Cinnamon's ass and pulled apart the cheeks. "Oh, my. I've discovered your slutty mare asshole."

"Wait! I'm not-!"

The dragon didn't say anything as he slapped a hand onto Cinnamon's mouth, not allowing a single word out. The dragon then discarded his short, easier than his tuxedo pants, and fished out his huge dragon member.

Still with the dragon's hand on Cinnamon's mouth, he turned forcefully his hand, allowing Cinnamon to look in awe and slight fear at his dragon member.

"You see this, bitch? This is the member that will finally make you an anal slut. You will never desire any other member inside you, and guess what? You won't desire this on your pussy, but you will only desire this on your ass."

The dragon took great pride when he looked at Cinnamon, noticing the full focus his member caused upon her, and even moreso, when he noticed her ass started to blink.

Without even allowing her some leverage, the dragon positioned himself right behind Cinnamon, taking great joy when he noticed her panic rising. With a dark smile, he simply pushed the tip of his dragoncock inside Cinnamon's ass. Only for his eyes to widen in surprise as he noticed the tip of his member slid in more easier than he thought it would be.

"Huh... what is this? Have you taken it in the ass before?" He asked loudly, even spanking Cinnamon's soft ass, causing a soft moan and even his member to feel the erratic contractions of Cinnamon's body. "So, you have! How many have you taken, huh?"

The dragon started to make rhythm as he penetrated poor Cinnamon's ass, causing sweet marely moans to reach the dragon's ears. With his lust rising, the dragon then pushed Cinnamon's head to the floor and pulled her ass up. Making use of his height, the dragon squatted above her ass, causing his member to actually slide deeper into Cinnamon's ass.

Cinnamon suddenly shouted, and the dragon suddenly felt some wetness into his crotch as he kept grinding against Cinnamon.

"Hah! You came so early!? You really are an anal slut, aren't you?"

The dragon then proceeded to use his entire weight on the squat, pushing his member, still lodged deep within Cinnamon's ass even deeper, causing the pony below him to let out another loud moan.

The dragon chuckled darkly as he saw Cinnamon's face contorted into one of pure ecstasy, her eyes even rolling up her head and her tongue lolling out, while her arms, as muscular and slender as they were, simply laid limply on the ground. Turning his head proved her hooves were also in the same state.

The dragon, deciding the mare needed more punishment, then actually started to ram Cinnamon's ass. Cinnamon's eyes widened in surprise as the dragon's member made a clear bulge on her body. Cinnamon had taken plenty of rutting with multiple lovers, some with real dicks, while some others, mares generally, used the biggest dildos they could find.

None of them could actually compare to the dragon ramming his cock harshly. But Cinnamon didn't complain, that was the best rutting of the life!

The dragon became slightly peeved when he saw that Cinnamon, instead of suffering brutal pleasure from the ramming, was actually enjoying it, a slightly distorted smile formed on Cinnamon's face as that cock rammed harder and faster.

Deciding he had to finish that soon, the dragon then forced Cinnamon away from the floor, instead holding her into a full nelson. Cinnamon's moans escalated in volume as the dragon forced her with his arms downwards, and his hips forced his member up her ass.

Cinnamon was in awe at the power the dragon exuded at the moment. Not only was his arms strong, but his whole being was strong as well, and that cock!

The dragon looked down at Cinnamon's face, smirking in dark and twisted satisfaction as he saw that face contorted in pure euphoric pleasure. He loved so much that face on a mare, so much that he found himself nearing to his own climax.

"I'm about to cum, slut. You better be prepared for it, for it will be on your ass!" The dragon hissed on Cinnamon's ears, causing even more and louder moans. "But first, i will see your pussy contracting around nothing. I will enjoy watching it suffering without a cock to penetrate it, to satisfy it!"

The dragon the proceeded to slash at the front of the mare's yoga pants, much like the back of it before, and the dragon smiled as he noticed the mare's panic rise, as well as the pleasure.

The dragon then pushed his member as deep as he could, causing Cinnamon to produce the loudest moan at the moment, the dragon's smirk becoming darker as he saw her reactions, only for it to banish the moment he looked at the mare's crotch.

Or rather, stallion.

The dragon's eyes widened in shock as he felt himself cumming inside a stallion. It all made sense then. His strange tone of voice, the flatness on the chest, that strange wetness he felt before, and even moreso the fact that he seemed to enjoy the anal so much.

He had been fucking a stallion.

Cinnamon's eyes widened as the dragon's cock let out a stream of semen onto his ass, the femcolt even creaming itself again as another climax washed through him. His member, though smaller than the average stallion, pulsed as it, too, let out a stream of semen upwards, the femcolt even moaning in delight as his own cum fell onto him.

Suddenly, the dragon's arms loosened their grip on his thighs, allowing him to fall down. With his mind still in euphoric stupor, the fall and the hit was barely registered in his mind. The dragon just stared in shock as the relatively small pair of testicles of the femcolt could be seen clearly, although it was obscured some moments later by his own semen cascading down from the femcolt's abused butthole.

"Oh, my stars..." The femcolt said softly as it weakly started to get up, his arms almost shaking from the adrenaline still coursing through his body. "... You really made a mess out of me... Master."

The dragon's eyes widened in shock and surprise when he turned to look at his hand. In there, the small symbol of chaos, the circle with multiple arrows was glowing, indicating his power had been active.

"Please, master." The dragon lowered his hand and turned at the voice, noticing then that the small femcolt was spreading his ass open with his hands. On his face, his eyes held the exact same look he had seen so many times in both, Georgia and Hellen.

"Use me more... i'm your slut... use me as a cocksleeve for your cock... it's so good~"

The dragon found himself confused upon seeing the cute femcolt in there, hearts literally forming on his eyes. It was strangely alluring, and somewhat desirable, even if he was a stallion. A very cute and feminine colt.

"Please, master... use me." Cinnamon was practically begging at that point, lust and desire filling his feminine voice.

The dragon shook his head to clear up a little. It was then that a memory of his encounter with the strange deity came to his mind.

"You just need some chaos to make things interesting, my scaly friend."

Of course. Not even he could assume what that thing meant by chaos. But he already held as his own personal sluts both, a mother and a daughter. Another slut could just do fine. And besides, his powers could help shape this colt better.

"Gentlecolts." The pony on the speakers said, causing the whole club to become silent. "We give you a warm welcome to the pink flame, and to tonight's show."

The dragon smirked as he looked down at the crowd. At his sides, both of his sluts were sitting... or as much of a sitting they would do with dildos stuffed onto their pussies. If they could, they would just pop them out of them, if not for the fact that they had their arms and legs tied.

After he was done with Cinnamon, he returned home to find Georgia and Hellen scissoring each other. Under other circumstances, he would have just joined them, but Georgia had enrolled him into Cinnamon's session, and even though he had actually enjoyed it, both sluts needed a fitting punishment.

That was the why he decided to just leave them with an endless stream of pleasure and no way to stop it. Even though they just seemed to enjoy it far more than he would have liked.

"Tonight, we bring you a nice and fresh catch from our owner. One that is a very interesting pony. But that's not important, what IS important... is that this pony knows how to suck cocks. Later on, you will be able to enjoy this pony back in the gloryhole."

The dragon nodded, remembering when he had found Cinnamon was actually very good giving blowjobs, maybe even on par with Georgia and Hellen.

"Give a warm welcome to... Cinnamon Buns!"

The light in front of the stage turned on and the crowd cheered loudly as they gazed at Cinnamon's form. The dragon smirked at that reaction. And he couldn't deny the reason of the why.

Even when Cinnamon was still a male, he looked at that moment more like a mare. While his chest couldn't get much improvement, his hips and thighs did. His waist had been reduced drastically, while his ass just seemed bubblier and rounder. And the attire he had chosen just enhanced that.

While the upper part of his bikini didn't actually matter, the lower part was actually what attracted most stallions. As a bonus, his magic had made wonders with the stallion's cock. Before, the bulge it made was obvious, but at that moment, it looked more like a piercing of sorts.

And that was fine. Despite the size, he could still use it with mares. Maybe if he performed well and he accomplished his duties, then, maybe, he would let him use his sluts... while he did him.