Author's Note

This story takes the appearance of the Power Ponies from their original comic forms, but if it helps, just think of them as Applejack and Rarity.

All Tied Up

All Tied Up

By: Nicole Sunstone

The door slammed behind Mistress Mare-velous as she stepped into Radiance’s bedroom, seeing the yellow unicorn brushing her mane after taking a long bath. It wasn’t uncommon seeing the mare without her uniform on around the Power Ponies tower, but Mistress couldn’t help but lick her lips whenever she saw Radiance’s cute little butt walk around with that diamond on her flank.

“Is that you, Missy?” Radiance called out, still using her magic to brush her hair. Turning around, she saw the masked mare in the doorway smiling at her.

“Oh Radi, you know it’s hard to sneak up on you,” Missy said, trotting over. Radiance flipped her mane as she smiled at her friend, holding the towel in the hooves against her chest.

“Why are you always wearing that costume of yours, darling?” she asked, gesturing to Missy’s mask and outfit.

“I don’t really feel myself without it, y’know? It’s hard to admit my true identity.” Missy replied, rubbing her hoof against her leg.

“Oh please, we all know that you’re this incredible mare from some offshore island filled with super strong warrior ponies and it’s supposed to be this big secret. Matterhorn told us all about it.” Radiance explained, crossing her hooves in front of the mare as she talked.

“Well, she wasn’t allowed to, in any case.” Missy huffed, stamping her hoof down.

“Although, there was one point that she left out. Your name, darling?”

MIssy’s eyes narrowed as she looked at the smiling mare on the bed. The same mare that she had become such good friends with while being in the Power Ponies. Closing her eyes, she sighed.

“I can’t tell you that, Radi,” Missy admitted, looking away from Radiance.

“Fine,” Radiance turned away, “I guess we all can’t be super like you. Some of us are just normal unicorns in Maretropolis.”

Looking away from the mare, Radiance’s hooves grew stiff as she looked down, discovering that Missy’s lasso had been wrapped around her. Letting out a squeak, Radiance struggled to activate the power bracelets on the nightstand across from her, without any luck.

“Missy! What’s the meaning of this?” Radiance blushed, falling over on her side on the bed.

“I might not be able to tell you who I am, but I can show you my true self, if that is, you’ll want me?” Missy looked up at the furious Radiance as the fire in unicorn’s eyes softened.

“Darling, do you mean?”

Missy nodded, using her hoof to take off her mask, revealing her face with her shining golden eyes. Radiance blushed at the action, feeling her tail flicking behind her.

“I had no idea, darling.” Radiance began as she felt Missy’s lasso loosen just enough to feel comfortable, but still constricting her from moving. Using her magic had no effect on the lasso since it was linked telepathically to Missy’s mind and thoughts.

“I really like you Greenie,” Missy explained, using Radiance’s real name. “I think that while I might have my secrets from you, we could still be something special, y’know?”

“I understand completely, darling.” Radiance smiled in response to her friend’s honesty. “I mean, there’s only so many times you can construct a toy for yourself before it starts to be-”

Interrupting Radiance’s rambling around ways of getting off, Missy leaned over and kissed her, holding her hoof against the defenseless mare’s cheek. Radiance closed her eyes before kissing her back, feeling her towel slip off of her body.

“Is that why you take so many baths?” Missy asked softly, giving a slight chuckle.

“Fighting crime makes me really pent up, darling.” Radiance replied with a soft moan, trying to move her hooves.

“Well then, allow me to help, m’lady.” Missy began, licking up and down Radiance’s neck. Radiance moaned as she arched her back, the lasso tightening magically around her body. She winced as her movements became more restrictive, looking up at her friend.

“Is there any particular reason that I’m still tied up, Mistress?” Radiance asked, trying not to make the blush on her cheeks obvious.

“Sorry Greenie, but you know that whole secrets thing comes with some insecurities. I need to feel like you can’t take advantage of the situation.” Missy explained, pulling down the zipper to her outfit as she disrobed in front of Radiance.

“Oh, well, I suppose that makes- ahh! Sense!” Radiance squirmed, the rope growing tighter around her as Missy undid the binds in her hair, letting down her mane and tail. Radiance’s eyes widened at the sight of Missy’s natural state.

“Missy, your raven mane!” Radiance commented, using the other mare’s pet name as the mare pushed her more firmly against the bed.

“What, this? It’s just hair, silly.” Missy rolled in next to her, continuing to tease at the yellow mare’s chest.

“But it’s magnificent, dar-ahh! Darling!” Radiance moaned as the ropes pulsed and tightened.

“Aw, if you say so!” Missy shrugged before using her lasso to spread open Radiance’s legs, revealing her dripping wet marehood. “Looks like someone likes being tied up.”

“If it’s with you, darling, then I won’t struggle,” Radiance responded, her hooves still tied against her chest. Missy straddled above the mare backward, presenting her flank in front of Radiance's muzzle. Flicking her raven tail over Radiance’s horn, her own sweet flower was on display for the tasting.

Missy leaned down, pressing her muzzle against Radiance’s waiting slit. As Missy lapped at the spilling juices, Radiance moaned at the attention between her legs.

“Y’know, if you want to return the favor?” Missy wiggled her butt in front of Radiance’s muzzle, teasing her even more.

“As you command, Missy.” Radiance leaned up and slipped her tongue into Missy’s honeypot, sucking at the sweet nectar coming out of it. Missy moaned into Radiance’s lap, thrusting her tongue into the yellow mare’s opening as her tied-up partner did the same. Lapping at each other’s sensitive areas, the two moaned until they felt an extreme heat inside of them. The two mares screamed in pleasure as they reached their respective limits, with Missy falling down in exhaustion on top of Radiance. Rolling over on the bed, Radiance panted as she used her magic to rub her forehead with the covers of the bed to clear up the mess from her face.

“Mmm, thank you so much for that, Greenie.” Missy sighed contently, stretching out on the bed.

“Anytime, Deuana.” Radiance breathed out, not realizing that she used Mistress’ real name. Missy shot up next to the collapsed mare, ready to say something but smiled as she rested back on the soft mattress underneath them. “Now, could you be a dear and let me out of these ropes?”

Missy chuckled and wrapped her hooves around Radiance, letting her lasso fall off her her hooves and legs. Radiance kissed at the mare’s hooves, snuggling up next to her as she yawned, enjoying the sight of Maretropolis’ night from her window.

“SPIKE!!!”

The young dragon woke up suddenly from his bed in Twilight’s castle, looking around in a frenzy. Right in front of him was a furious Twilight, holding a scroll with her magic. Spike rubbed his eyes as he yawned.

“Why did you have this smut in your claw this morning?” Twilight asked, unraveling the scroll to show Spike the contents of the Mistress Mare-velous and Radiance fanfiction he wrote the night before. His eyes widened as he soon remembered the events from the previous evening.

“That’s… that’s not mine, Twilight! I swear!” Spike pleaded, knowing he’d get in a lot more trouble if Twilight knew about his own personal story collection.

“It looks like the writing from your claw, Spike.” Twilight examined the script on the scroll, blushing at the thought of a pony’s lasso wrapping around her.

“It was Mina!” Spike deflected, rummaging through his belongings to show Twilight a picture of the female drake he met in Fillydelphia. “We have similar writing styles because we’re both dragons! You know how girls are with their fan stories!”

Twilight blushed, thinking back to the several Daring Do fanfictions she had written in her youth. Rolling the scroll up, Twilight used her magic to poof it away, out of Spike’s claws.

“Hey! Where’d it go?” Spike asked.

“You’re too young to be reading stories like that Spike. Or do we need to have a talk about dragons and their mating habits?” Twilight threatened with a sly look in her eye. Spike froze and shook his head.

“No ma’am! I won’t read her stories anymore!” Spike saluted, giving his word as a noble dragon. If there was anything more exhausting, it would have to be one of Twilight’s lectures. Twilight walked away, going down the steps from Spike’s sleeping area.

“And I’m keeping an eye on the scrolls you get from Mina!”