The Chimera District

by Honeydrops

Rating: mature
Tags: Roseluck, Romance, Carrot Top, Original Character, Porn, Caramel, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 6519

After weeks of waiting, Roseluck slips into the virtual Chimera District, eager to lose herself in the cyberparadise. Finally, she can be anypony. Anypony at all.

The Chimera District. The secret refuge of the repressed in the depths of the online world of Atlas. In the District, anything goes. Here, you can become anything you can imagine. You can even become anything anypony else imagines... if you're willing.

Roseluck has never been more willing in her life.

Art from the super gorgeous and amazing Geeflakes-art!!

Published 2018-03-08 06:00:07 UTC
Last updated 2018-04-25 06:01:53 UTC

Corner of Cake and Pie

Roseluck shivered as she slid the collar over her supple neck and snapped it closed.

A moment later, she felt the familiar jolt of the Interface as it went online. The holographic readout appeared hovering over her bed, biofeedback responses flashing by. A physical diagram of her naked body appeared on the display.

Despite herself, Roseluck had to look. Especially tonight. Considering what was about to happen… well, she had to.

She saw the same sad mare she did in the mirror most days. Short two-toned red hair, green eyes, a cream-colored coat, small tits, a narrow waist and a decent ass. Aside from the classic green-eyed, redhead look, she didn’t have a lot going for her.

Her roommates were the ones with the fantastic bodies. The bodies that everypony wanted a piece of. Everypony loved Daisy and Lily. Everypony loved them so much that they had to make arrangements to share. Sometimes they’d go out with three or four ponies in one night. Everypony forgot about little Roseluck.

Roseluck stared at the rotating image of herself, wondering if this was how Caramel had seen her when he’d broken up with her two and a half weeks ago. A plain-looking, quiet and vaguely-mousy earth pony who offered no excitement. For Celestia’s sake, it had taken eight dates to get him to finally bed her. And that was even after she’d opened the door on the fourth date in nothing but a faded t-shirt!

Her eyes flicked to the box on her nightstand. It still had the little flower-shaped bow and the tag that read, To Rose from Daisy and Lily.

It was the latest Interface control module, the Real-6T. Most expensive unit on the market, released only three weeks ago. Still, considering how much money they raked in on their aphrodisiac flowers, it was a drop in the bucket for the two of them. Well, three of them, as they constantly reminded her, even if her dull normal roses could never compare with their super flowers that helped feed Ponyville’s endless sexual appetites.

Appetites that she could never manage to be a part of.

Roseluck’s eyes wandered over the screen, checking various settings, but it was hard to concentrate. All she could think of was Lily and Daisy out seeing Lyra and Bon Bon for the third time this week. Roseluck wasn’t dumb. She knew they would be testing their latest combinations of their lust-inducing flowers and Bon Bon’s lust-inducing treats.

She could count on one hand how many times she’d been invited over to one of those testing sessions.

Roseluck bit her lip as the control module finally synced up with her collar and a wonderful little bolt of pleasure rushed down her spine. But even that couldn’t full distract her from her melancholy.

She hesitated and glanced at her bedroom window. Night had fallen and the spells she’d asked Twilight to cast were engaged. Not that it mattered, but… she wasn’t sure what would happen when she finally surrendered and logged in.

It took some effort not to stroke one of her small breasts with a delicate finger at the thought of her agreed payment to the Princess of Magic. At least she’d been interested.

Twilight could take payment tonight and Roseluck wouldn’t even know it. That idea just made her even more desperate to throw herself into the Interface and log on, but she still needed to be sure.

She was just dragging her feet, of course, but… she’d already had the device for two weeks. She… she could wait a little longer.

Roseluck reached up and tapped the system diagnostic button. Instantly, a wash of bright pink magic surged from the interface collar up and down her cream-colored coat. She shivered, not because of any real sensation, but because of the promise of sensation. It helped remind her why she was finally doing this after waiting for so long.

Unsurprisingly, the diagnostic came back green.

She flicked a few stray red hairs out of her face, took a deep breath and decided she was out of excuses.

She finally tapped the Link button. After a few harsh noises, the Real-6D Control Module’s lights changed from yellow to green. Roseluck whimpered and bit her lip again. Was this really for her? She’d been craving something like this for years, ever since her first heat, but she’d… she’d never had the courage to do it in real life.

Would this really be as good as everypony said it was?

Would she finally be able to be free?

The map of the great city of Atlas appeared over her as a massive orange circle. Immediately, her eyes were drawn to the lower right section of the screen. Her cheeks colored as she stared at the fabled Red Light Network. Her nipples hardened just looking at the miniature town-within-a-city. Her sex began to glisten in the dim lighting of her bedroom above the flower shop.

The glowing red words conjured the memory, as she knew it would.

“I heard Lyra and Bon Bon talking about it,” Lily whispered as Daisy giggled. “Apparently there’s this special section where anything can happen. Anything.”

They knew Roseluck could hear them. After all, they’d given her the new Interface system just a few days ago. That, and she was sitting in the breakfast nook as the two gossiped in the kitchen.

“Yeah, like what?” Daisy giggled as she ate her frosted oak flakes.

“Bon Bon said she ran into somepony who turned her and Lyra into their maids for the whole night!” Lily squealed. “You should have seen their faces! I’ve never seen them more embarrassed and turned on! Ever!”

“That… actually sounds kinda fun…”

“The whole Chimera District was just cleared for adult use by Twilight herself! She wanted to make sure it was totally safe, of course. And with her, Sunset, Moondancer and Starlight checking the code? How could the place not be?”

“Eh, I think I’d prefer the real thing…”

“What, you wanna be my maid?” Lily giggled. “I’d love to see you in a Prench Maid’s Outfit.”

Roseluck looked up and caught the dangerous glint in Daisy’s eyes. “Best sales out of three days?”

Lilly grinned. “It’s so on!”

Roseluck blinked a few times and returned to the present. Every night that scene had played out in her mind, tempting her, just like they knew it would. Roseluck had simply been eating her sliced apples in the breakfast nook, quiet as a mouse.

They’d planted the seeds… they knew what would happen—especially since Roseluck no longer had Caramel to sate her needs. Toys weren’t enough. She needed more. She… she deserved more.

Roseluck’s gaze zeroed in on the Chimera District. Her finger rose to tap the location. She hesitated again. Roseluck had confirmed that the most brilliant unicorns in all of Equestria had personally ensured the safety of anyone entering the Chimera District.

The district where… where she could…

She ran her other finger along her neck. She’d never been so aware of the Interface Collar until that moment. Her hips bucked involuntarily… and so did her hand.

She tapped the Chimera District.

Then the text started to scroll across her display.

First-Time Chimera District User Warning: Please confirm that you have already set your preferences for this section of Atlas. Note: to change these preferences, you will have to log out and log back in again.

She thought of Lilly describing Bon Bon and Lyra as maids. Roseluck tapped the confirmation button. Sweat trickled down her forehead into her mane. A few other drops slid onto her sheets.

Special Warning: User “Roseluck” has enabled preferences that may suppress the desire to change preferences. User may become unable to leave until pre-determined time has elapsed. Please confirm that these are the preferences you desire.

Roseluck scanned over the list. She hesitated… then increased the limit for her bust size just a little. She reread the second sentence.

“User may become unable to leave…” Roseluck whispered. Her hips bucked again. She’d be completely at the mercy of what waited for her inside. Nothing more than… nothing but a…

She hit Confirm as her other hand stroked one of her tits.

User confirmed: Roseluck

Location confirmed: Corner of Apple and Pine

Please standby for Interface Magitech Uplink.

Engaging…

Roseluck’s world swirled around her. Pink magic swallowed her whole as the Interface Collar locked in with both her nervous system and her innate magical field. She let out a moan of anticipation.

Finally, after weeks of waiting, she was going to do it. She would become somepony totally new. She’d leave her old boring self behind… and become something exciting. She could throw all of her old doubts and fears away… and be whatever pony she wanted to be…

As the world exploded into pink light, she shuddered at the thought of becoming whatever somepony else wanted her to be…

Mere seconds passed.

Roseluck materialized in a small phone booth, wearing nothing but the default blue blouse and a black skirt. She bit her lip again, but pushed the door open anyway.

The cool air of Atlas washed over her coat, making her hum in delight. The sensation was just as real as any other time she entered the great city. Everypony had been to Atlas before. Only the Chimera District was new. She was at the very edge of it. Above her, a night sky filled with crisscrossing skylights and endless stars filled her vision.

On the other side of the cobblestone street lay the great lake that separated the Chimera District from the rest of Atlas, reflecting the lights and stars of the night. The great lit spires of the massive virtual city seemed impossible, even with unicorn magic—hell even with alicorn magic—but it was beautiful in a surreal way. Like stepping into the future itself.

Her eyes fell on the street sign and she smiled.

“Corner of Apple and Pine,” Roseluck whispered. Just around the corner lay—

“So, you finally did it,” said a lilting voice from behind her.

Roseluck squealed and tried to turn, but strong—yet gentle—magic locked her in place. She couldn’t even make out the color of the magic—not that it mattered in Atlas. Any creature could change the color of their magic with a simple switch of a button.

Well, any creature who hadn’t given up that privilege.

Soft footsteps echoed behind her, but nopony came into sight. Instead, she could feel the presence of another pony behind her, watching her from only inches away. She felt herself get a little warm.

I’ve already lost control… Roseluck thought, terror and desire surging within her.

“My… you did really want to cut loose…” the feminine voice purred. “Just look at these preferences…”

Roseluck shivered as she felt her public system profile being accessed. She whimpered again—though she couldn’t tell if it was fear or desire that drove her to do so.

“You want something special here, don’t you?” the feminine voice asked. It wasn’t a voice she recognized. “Nopony just materializes in the Chimera District without being sure. So… what is it?”

Roseluck hesitated. She was doing that a lot. But now that she was inside, she had to tell the truth. Either that, or log out and never return.

“I don’t want to be me,” Roseluck whispered, her voice trembling. “I wanna be somepony else. Anypony else…”

“Mmmm,” said the female behind her. “I see. Well, I won’t pry into why. We all have our need to escape from time to time…”

Roseluck breathed a sigh of relief. Despite her fears, it couldn’t be Twilight. Anyway, how would Twilight even know to find her within seconds of appearing within Atlas? Twilight would have asked. After all, she styled herself as a pioneer of friendship research. She just got either very unlucky… or very lucky.

“So… what to do with you…” the voice whispered.

A single finger traced Roseluck’s neck and Roseluck almost came right then and there.

“Oooh… so that’s what you want?”

“Yes… please…”

“Well, I think I can arrange that. I happen to have one right here.”

Before she knew it, the felt the cool touch of the infamous Toy Collar around her neck. It felt like a liquid silk and sent shivers of pleasure to all her intimate spots.

She didn’t have time to process any other sensation.

The moment it clicked shut, Roseluck couldn’t stop herself. She came hard. Only the unseen figure’s magic kept her upright, only it didn’t do so for long. Before she had finished her first moan of pleasure, she was on the smooth earth, kneeling as pure sensation washed over her, more intense than any of the orgasms she’d had in the real world.

She knelt and groaned, knowing that for now… her fate was not her own.

“Cum again for me,” said the voice in a hot, breathy whisper in her ear. “Right now.”

Author's Note

New story time! Time for another wild ride!!!!!!!!!! :3

Lemme know by PM if you find anything that needs fixin!

Berry Street

Roseluck obeyed. The pleasure of the first orgasm hadn’t even ended. But she needed to do as instructed. She wanted to do as instructed.

So, her body thrashed in the throes of another orgasm.

“Such a good girl…” the feminine voice whispered.

Roseluck gasped. Instantly, the words brought her back to that special moment. She’d been with Caramel for maybe two months and had finally gotten him in her bed a week ago when he stumbled over it…

“Rose?” Caramel asked as she stepped out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel. “What is this?”

Roseluck looked up to see the cute caramel-colored stallion standing by the bed, staring at something in his hands. She gaped. Had… had she left it out? Had she… oh no!

She squealed, rushed over and snatched it away. Then she opened one of her nightstands and shoved it inside. She slammed the drawer closed and whirled, her cheeks as red as her hair.

“Nothing!” Roseluck squeaked as she tried to keep her towel on… more out of embarrassment than anything else.

“Rosey,” Caramel said in that horribly cute way he did when he wanted something. He flashed a boyish grin at her and Roseluck had to stop herself from throwing herself at him. “Come on… fess up. That was an Interface mod, wasn’t it?”

Roseluck whimpered and nodded, biting her lip and staring at his naked feet.

“Why’d you get a hacked mod?” Caramel sounded actually confused. “I mean… you can already pretty much do anything in Atlas these days, and you will be able to do anything when that Chimera District place opens…”

“You’ll laugh at me…” Roseluck whimpered.

Caramel stepped forward and nibbled at her naked neck. She groaned, rubbing her towel-wrapped body against his naked chest, feeling him harden in his boxers. “Tell me…”

“I… I have a… a…”

He bit down just a little harder. He knew how to get what he wanted out of her and she loved that about him. It’s not like she had made it hard… and well, this could make it a lot easier.

“I have a hypno kink!” she squealed. “It’s… it’s a mod to help reinforce it when I’m in Atlas.”

Caramel pulled away, his gorgeous eyes twinkling. He ran a finger along the top of her towel and along her shaking chest.

“Whenever I’m online…” Roseluck couldn’t stop now. The words poured out of her. “It whispers things to me. Over and over again. I bought it in Atlas under a fake name and had it shipped here.”

Roseluck’s eyes flitted to her Virtual Equestria P7 control module and the cheap fabric Interface collar on the other nightstand. She wondered what it would be like to fuck Caramel in Atlas. Would it really be as good as the real world?

“Hmmm…” he murmured. “I have to say, I’m not really into that sort of thing…”

Caramel studied her, even as she wilted under the words. Finally, he had pity on her.

“I’m guessing it’s a phrase?” Caramel offered.

Roseluck nodded. “Do… do you want me to…?”

“Might as well. Might be nice for a thrill.”

“I… I should warn you…” Roseluck said hesitantly. He’d never really shown much interest in dominating her. “It’s… well, I’ve wired it to… you know…”

“Oh, just tell me.”

“Good girl,” Roseluck squeaked, her voice like a little itty-bitty mouse. She shivered at the sound of her own voice saying those wonderful words, though she could never get herself triggered.

“Well, might as well.” Caramel took a step back, smiled at her with only a hint of reluctance and said the words. “Roseluck, are you a good girl.”

Roseluck gasped. The towel fell to the ground. She shivered and managed to make it to the bed before her legs opened and she was begging for him to… to…

Roseluck snapped back to reality and felt a strange pulsing going through her neck. Then she knew, without a doubt, that the strange flashback had been induced by her new friend.

That just turned her on even more.

Immediately, she fell to her hands and knees—just like the ponies of old—and jutted out her ass. She even lifted her tail to the unseen female. Roseluck flushed as she realized her soaked panties were now on perfect display for her unseen benefactor.

“Ooh… somepony’s already got triggers.” The voice sounded amused and a little husky, as if she hadn’t just done it intentionally. “Well, no point checking them right in the middle of the street. I’d rather have somewhere a bit more private to play with you. Stand.”

Roseluck got back to her feet, but her body still ached with need. The female’s magic pushed her in the direction of a street less than a block away, though Roseluck still couldn’t get a glimpse of her. She couldn’t even see her, but she still danced to her tune.

It was a small miracle she didn’t cum again right then and there.

Small apartment buildings rose all around them as they walked. Roseluck could see figures in almost every window. All of them were moving intimately with one another.

“First time seeing the Shacks?” the voice asked.

“Yes?” Roseluck offered, not quite sure what the ‘Shacks’ were.

“I doubt it’s coincidence that you happen to port into the junction at the corner of the biggest Shack complex in the District.”

“What… what are they?” Roseluck caught the sound of a loud feminine moan from an open second-story balcony.

“Well, most Shacks are just for quickies. But this section…” The voice laughed softly. “Well, since the Cattle Corral is just around the corner, most of it is used for milksluts.”

Roseluck stiffened. “M-milksluts?”

“Mmhmm. Either milk addicts or addicts to milking.” The female sounded a bit amused. “The Bovines have a pretty large presence in the District. Some ponies come here because they’re virtually addicted… some come here because they’re really addicted. There’s a few cowgirls out there who have improved themselves, you know…”

Roseluck considered that, thinking of the few cowgirls she’d seen in Ponyville… and how their tops always seemed to be wet… and her… her… time with Marybelle where… where’d she’d…

She had to stop herself from plunging her finger into her aching sex right there.

Her new friend giggled softly. She’d noticed. But she didn’t say anything else.

They entered Berry Street and moved to a small park between the apartment buildings. Soft grass spread beneath her feet. Dark trees loomed up all around them. Empty benches and picnic tables lay unused throughout the area. They reached a small rise and Roseluck felt the magic turn her—though her new friend kept behind her. When she came to a stop, she could still see the lake.

Finally, the voice behind Roseluck snapped out those wonderful words again. “Now, be a good girl.”

Roseluck dropped to all fours, her mind thinking of all the times Carmel had plowed her like this. It made her legs ache.

“That’s fairly strong, but they need to be tested. Tell me, does that trigger do anything else?”

“No…” Roseluck whimpered as she shivered there on the grass. Oddly, it didn’t feel uncomfortable in the slightest. “I… I could never add more… it just… it just makes me want to present myself. And… super horny.”

“And you can’t resist it?” The voice giggled softly.

“In… in the real world…” Roseluck’s hips twitched. The yawning emptiness between her legs craved to be filled by anything. “Yes… sometimes… w-when I wanted to. But… I-I didn’t know… it would… it would take me to strongly here…”

“That’s… mmm… that’s good. You’ve accepted this place. Completely… hmmm…” The voice seemed curious and fascinated at the same time. “You are eager to be somepony else. To totally lose yourself. But I have to admit… just presenting yourself to someone isn’t very inspired. I’m sure I can do better.”

Roseluck trembled. Was she already getting too deep? The simple fact that she wondered that made her eager to go even further.

“Would you like me to do better?” her new friend asked.

Roseluck nodded, unable to find the words.

“Good girl. Sit up.”

To her surprise, the note of command in the female’s voice overrode her need to present herself. Roseluck instantly sat up, settling into a kneeling position, staring straight ahead across the lamplit park, the street on the other side and, of course, the lake beyond.

She felt a finger slide against her Toy Collar. A faint buzz came from her neck as it activated. Roseluck’s eyes almost rolled back into her head as the stranger spoke.

“Now, your trigger ‘good girl’ will make you euphoric. Not only that, but you will then fully accept whatever—or whoever—you are at that moment as what you’ve always been. Accept it without question. Your mind will fill in any blanks.”

“Yes…” Roseluck moaned.

She felt her mind expanding. She’d heard of this before… the Heightened Interface. Any one Interface unit could pull non-personal data from other users to supplement existing information. If the right settings were enabled—which could only ever be activated by the user—it could pull a lot more than that.

Even now, she could feel the hint of a thousand, thousand Interfaced creatures around her. All of their data would be used to create the new Roseluck.

Her benefactor seemed not to notice Roseluck’s brief distraction.

“I think that’ll do…,” she said, “because now, you’re going to explore this wonderful District. No matter what happens, you will seek out those who love to transform, those who love to control. You will find them. You may resist any who accost you who don’t have these traits. Or those who seek… unpleasant ways of control.”

Roseluck nodded as the words settled into her mind, her lips quivering as she was unable to speak from the sheer pleasure. Despite her surrender, she was happy to have a tiny core of safety. Her benefactor had really thought things through. She was probably one of the area’s Mistresses, used to taking in little toy mares like Roseluck.

“Finally, one last thing…”

Magic enveloped her once again and lifted her to a standing position.

“Good girls cannot lie here,” the female informed her. “To anyone.”

The Toy Collar buzzed faintly and Roseluck felt her mind shift as the magic command took hold.

Roseluck would tell the truth. Roseluck would always tell the truth. Roseluck would never lie. Because Roseluck was a good girl.

“Now, tell me… do you truly want to be someone else for this evening?”

“More than anything,” Roseluck replied without hesitation.

Roseluck could hear the smile in the female’s voice.

“Then, unless you are renamed by another tonight, you are Poppyseed until you leave Atlas. In fact, you always have been a mare named Poppyseed, until otherwise commanded.”

The mare without a name shivered as the words wormed their way into their brain, accompanied by the faint buzzing of her Toy Collar.

Then, the command landed inside her with the force of a bomb. It filled her mind and washed through her thoughts, rising them and recoloring them just a little. Just enough to suit her wonderful new friend.

“What’s your name?”

“Poppyseed.”

Poppyseed smiled. She didn’t know why she felt so happy saying her own name, but it felt so right.

“Mmm…” her new friend said. She sounded like she was licking her lips.

Poppyseed shivered just like a good girl should.

Author's Note

Mmm... you all wanted more! So, get some more! LOTS MORE! :3

Poppyseed's such a good girl.

Lemme know if you see a mistake by PM!!

Parkview Lane

Poppyseed moaned. Wonderfully soft hands caressed Poppyseed’s tail, dock and ass. For a moment, fingers slipped between her legs and stroked Poppyseed’s pussy just once. Poppyseed ground into the finger, wanting nothing more than to become this wonderful creature’s toy forever.

“You’re going to have a great night tonight. You’re looking forward to it. Now, go find some fun.”

“Of course!” Poppyseed said as the familiar buzz did things to her. She loved it when it did things to her. She felt like a whole new mare… and tonight, she’d become any mare someone wanted her to be. And she’s had a great time doing it. She was so looking forward to it.

With that, Poppyseed headed down the park toward Berry street, her hips swaying back and forth, eager to see who would use her fir—

“Wait.”

Poppyseed stopped and waited, then she heard the familiar sounds of magic coming from behind her.

The being behind her had just transformed.

The concept made her giddy with glee—not to mention extremely wet. Maybe, if she were super lucky, her new friend might be willing to transform her, too.

A dozen scenarios popped into Poppyseed’s head, each hotter than the last.

Poppyseed kneeling in a Prench Maid’s outfit, dusting an expensive looking coffee table as a gorgeous hunk of a stallion took her from behind…

Poppyseed moaning as her skin was overtaken with millions of sex-nanites. Linked into the Slut Collective, her eyes goes silver as she started to hear the voices of a thousand whores. Her voice joined them and soon, the Slut Collective had another sexbot…

Poppyseed’s tits swelling with milk in a crowded bar. Mares and stallion lined up out the door to get a taste of her. The first two approached, latched onto her enormous nipples and started to suckle. Poppyseed mooed in pleasure…

Poppyseed making out hungrily with another collared Lust Slave, eagerly obeying their Mistress’s wishes. Whoever got the other to cum first would get the first lick of Mistress’s sex, Mistress watched, fingering herself and smiling upon her throne…

Poppyseed as one of those gorgeous griffonesses, wrapping her wings about her Master as he moved atop her…

Poppyseed as a heavy-scaled, big-titted, lust-addled dragoness, moaning in ecstasy as a thick-cocked dragoness rutted her hard…

Poppyseed’s eyes going wide as her Master came inside of her, filling her with his seed. He praised her fertile womb… which was already beginning to swell with virtual life…

Two beefy stallions with Poppyseed spit-roasted between them, her hips bucking against one’s cock while the other rammed deep into her muzzle…

Strong hoofsteps strode behind her. Poppyseed had to repress a squeal of excitement, hoping just one of those fantasies might come true tonight…

A finger tapped her Toy Collar.

“You know me only as Master.”

Master’s voice was strong and powerful and very, very male. Nothing like Master’s sexy female voice he’d had just a few moments ago.

“Turn around,” Master said. “And see your Master.”

She obeyed.

Poppyseed’s nipples went hard. Her mouth watered a little. Her pussy started to dampen very, very quickly.

Before her stood a mammoth of a minotaur. Broad chested with a massive abs, his brown coat made him almost blend into the eternal night of the Chimera District. Clever green eyes studied her from beneath a shock of white hair. Twin white horns curved up from the creature’s head—the perfect size for handholds.

As Poppyseed looked down his gorgeous body, her eyes locked on the growing bulge beneath his jeans.

“Tell me, Poppyseed. Which way to do you swing? I know most ponies go both ways—especially these days—but do you have a preference?”

Poppyseed felt what could have been a twinge of embarrassment in the very back of her mind, though she couldn’t imagine why.

“I’m usually a lesbian.” Poppyseed replied, her eyes not leaving the slightly twitching bulge in Master’s pants. “But I tried to go bi—or straight—for a few months. He eventually left me for somepony more exciting.”

“Yet you seem rather fascinated by my pants right now,” Master said in that wonderful rumble that sent shivers into her pussy.

“I programmed the system to make me bi tonight.”

“Hmmm… no, you didn’t.”

Poppyseed paused, confused. Even though she stood before Master—and the fact that she was calling him Master turned her on like crazy—she couldn’t help but feel a little pang of disappointment that the creature before her didn’t have an enormous rack or a soft pu—

“You didn’t need to,” Master continued as Poppyseed met his eyes. “Because all good girls are always bi.”

Poppyseed moaned softly then giggled. Heat rushed back to her as her eyes refocused on that wonderful tool she couldn’t wait to get her hands on. Honestly, it didn’t matter if Master had a cock or a pussy, since everypony knew good girls loved both. And Poppyseed always tried to be a good girl.

She already knew Master’s dick would be bigger than Caramel’s. She could tell. And while in Atlas, it wouldn’t matter if Master’s dick wasn’t technically thrusting in and out of her aching, desperate, needy pussy that just wanted to serve the gorgeous hunk of a male.

The Interface made it real. After all, its magic and technology did go right into her brain.

Poppyseed wondered what it might taste like and found herself licking her lips.

“I’m glad you’re getting into the spirit of things.” Master seemed to approve. He nodded and said, “Good girls have no inhibitions, but still obey.”

Poppyseed moaned, nodded and immediately startled to fondle her tits. She had to show this gorgeous specimen just how much she wanted him. She would be such a good girl for him. After all, she’d come here to enjoy herself. And the only way she could enjoy herself was to make others happy. That's why she was here, right? No one had told her that, of course... but she knew it anyway!

That's right. The only way she could be happy was to make others happy.

And she would. She would have a great time. She was really looking forward to it.

She was especially looking forward to making Master happy.

Author's Note

Mmmm... come on, if you had Poppyseed right there, could you resist? :3 :3

And FYI, I'm not saying that those little fantasies are definitely gonna happen... I'm not saying that they're NOT gonna happen either... <///>

Lemme know if I many any mistakes by PM!! :3

Shady Leaf Alley

Poppyseed squirmed.

“What do you want right now, Poppyseed?” Master asked with a hot little twinkle in his eyes, though he sounded almost bored.

“Your cock,” Poppyseed replied happily.

Some part of her wondered if she should be embarrassed by just how slutty she was being, but decided she didn’t care. This was the Chimera District. Everypony she knew left hesitation back in the real world. Why should she be any different?

After all, she wanted this! She wanted this super bad! Mmm… Poppyseed had always wanted this…

“Mmm… come with me.”

Poppyseed found herself practically cumming on the spot when Master pulled her along to the edge of the park and across a short alley that it ran up against one of the apartments. Master walked along the side for almost a minute before he found a room labeled “Storage.”

As soon as they entered, there was a wash of digital magic and what had been a dusty storage room transformed into a pillow-strewn harem chamber… because nothing with this many curtains and couches could be a bedroom.

“Would you have fucked me right there in the park?” Master asked.

Poppyseed nodded eagerly.

“Why?”

Poppyseed giggled. “Because I want to.”

“Oh? And you think it’s okay to just fuck random strangers in public?”

Poppyseed slid her body against his. She could feel his maleness stirring even more as her fingers stroked it through his tight paints.

“That’s what… what…” Poppyseed’s eyes rolled in her head. “Good girls do… don’t they…? They don’t have any inhibitions.”

“Yes.” Master replied, looking smug for some reason. “That’s right. No inhibitions at all. Now, suck my cock.”

She shivered. She’d been waiting for this moment. Time to let go and really let herself be who she was meant to be.

Poppyseed grinned, her hands moving almost of their own accord. With practiced ease, she unzipped Master’s heavy jeans. To her delight, Master hadn’t decided to wear anything underneath . Which meant Poppyseed got a look at her prize as soon as the zipper was down.

Master had a big cock. Poppyseed guessed it was easily over a foot long, covered in smooth brown skin. It looked as strong as Master. And it looked eager. As did the heavy balls beneath it, covered in soft brown fur.

Poppyseed smiled up at Master, who smiled back down at her, then she happily wrapped her delicate lips around Master’s minotaur cock. She let out a muffled moan of delight. She couldn’t remember Carmel’s cock ever tasting this good. Before she knew it, Master had already bucked his hips a few times into Poppyseed’s eager and waiting mouth. In seconds, it felt natural to have it thrusting against her tongue.

She hummed around the cock, then slowly slid her mouth off Master’s gorgeous tool. Celestia, she wanted to suck this thing forever… or maybe fuck it forever. Maybe both? It was so big. So gorgeous.

Poppyseed showed her appreciation by lavishing the head of Master’s cock with gentle kisses, eager laps and soft suckles. Everything she had learned from Carmel—plus her own research, of course.

Master reached down and rubbed her ears as she suckled on the cock’s tip. Her ears flicked against his strong, controlling hand. She couldn’t stop herself from pushing against his hand, as if she were nothing more than a little kitty.

Then his hand slipped down to stroke her Toy Collar.

“Such a good little cocksucker. I’ll bet you have plenty of experience, don’t you?”

Poppyseed jerked. For a second, she stopped as her mind reeled. She knew… hadn’t magic just been used… oh… oh! He’s just used… ohhh he’d just used her Toy Collar!

She almost came right there as her brain was bombarded with her new and improved memories. Her real life. In seconds, the boring old thoughts vanished, replaced by something so much better! So much hotter!

And then… she blinked. Something had changed? No… no, nothing had changed. She was still the eager, talented little cocksucker she’d always been!

Poppyseed groaned in pleasure and let her mind wander just a little bit. She loved to do it every time she got her lips around a cock. It was always inspirational.

In college, not a day had gone by when she hadn’t had some stallion’s cock in between her eager lips. Even now, most stallions in town knew when they were feeling a bit too pent up, they could drop by the shop for a quick—and enthusiastic—blowjob from Poppyseed. Over the years, she’d learned all those special spots, like the way most males squirmed when she lapped the underside of their cock’s head’s. Or how they loved it when she stroked with both her lips and her hands. Or just what kinds of flowers made her lips extra puffy so males could feel her lips even tighter along their big, tasty rods.

“Let’s test that experience, hm?” Master asked with a tiny smile. Then, magic appeared around his hand. Poppyseed shivered at the sight of it, her pussy clenching, but she never stopped worshiping Master’s maleness.

Then, she suddenly had a lot more to worship.

To her surprise, Master’s cock began to swell, lengthening. At this raw display of power, she couldn’t help herself. One of her hands reached down to the base where his tool stretched from his body, and started eagerly stroking his shaft. The other hand began to slip toward her pussy, but Master stopped that with a touch to her collar.

“I don’t think so. Good… hmmm… no, not yet… you definitely want to make sure I get it first right?”

The passing thought to stroke herself vanished. What had she been thinking? She had to make sure Master came first. Then Master would make her cum. If she made him happy.

All this while, the cock was getting bigger, stretching further and further through her muzzle to the point where it was slipping down her throat. Poppyseed shivered, remembering the two months of practice she had done on ‘Heavy Hung,’ the biggest cock in her entire dorm. She had sucked on him three times a day until she could take all of it without even a hint of gagging.

After that, she’d taken big cocks as a challenge. One she always won.

Her eyes locked with Master’s and she smiled around his dick. She lapped the underside of him as she slid her muzzle forward until she had engulfed him entirely. Only then did he stop growing. His balls were bigger now, too. Each were the size of her fist. Each were filled to the bursting.

Poppyseed wanted what was in there.

So, she happily bobbed her head, sliding her eager lips up and down Master’s shaft while both hands fondled those enormous sperm factories. Then, she looked up again and gave him a seductive look, putting as much smolder as she could into it. She made it absolutely clear what she wanted.

Master would decide if she deserved it.

As his hips continued to buck, the movements became almost frantic. He was close. She had gotten Master close! She felt so proud. Her experience was undeniable. This is why she tended to wake up at least once a week with a cock between her lips. She was the most experienced cocksucker in all of Ponyville! She worshiped cock. She loved it. And now… she wanted Master’s cock to cum inside of her.

“Good… oooh… good girls… mmm… swallow!”

Poppyseed blinked, feeling a little odd. Then, her feeling became irrelevant as Master’s cock twitched.

Then, he finally came.

Author's Note

Oooooo Poppyseed's having all kinds of fun. So jealous...

Just a quickie chapter to hold you over while I get the new one all pretty and ready for you <3