Seducing a Nation

Pinewood didn't bother knocking; he was past such trivialities now. Opening the door with a swift kick, he trotted inside with his head held high, Rainbow at his side, gently floating beside him.

She'd been rather talkative on the way over, mainly excitement over what was to come next and attempts to get close to him, to sniff his mane and rub against his lime green coat. Pinewood did his best to accommodate her, finding the behaviour endearing. It was much like the Rainbow Dash he had already known, only more playful and a little needier than usual. He realised he probably could have nixed any of that behaviour if it irritated him, but he didn't wish to alter her too much. A mare was most beautiful when she acted herself, after all.

Even if most of her thoughts were centred around him. He could definitely deal with that. As he walked through the castle, leaving the door ajar, Rainbow Dash flipped back and pushed it shut, being a courteous guest and happily picking up the slack for him. She flew back over, a smile on her muzzle as she attempted to nuzzle against his side, only to be shrugged away with a roll of his defined withers. "Do you want me to talk to her first?" Rainbow asked, her tone almost pleading.

"Calm down, Rainbow Dash. Let me speak to her first."

"Oh. Okay."

It had become that simple for him. He didn't need to use magic, or to attempt to bend her will. All he had to do was say her full name, and she listened to what he had to say without argument. It had been a strange feeling at first, almost a little scary, but as Pinewood continued to adjust to it, he found it all the more satisfying, beginning to wonder why he had never gone ahead with this sooner.

Turning to Rainbow, he narrowed his eyes. "Do you know where Twilight will be right now?"

"Hmm..." Rainbow rubbed her chin as she flew, her fur smushing as she mulled his question over, her eyes eventually brightening. "Yeah! She's probably in the library right now. Her and Starlight were researching when I was last here."

"Lead the way," Pinewood commanded, his voice hard and strong. "Also, come back down on your hooves. You don't need to fly indoors."

Rainbow did as she was told, landing in front of him and giving him a small wink before turning away, walking up the corridor to the left and gesturing for him to follow. He watched her step in a captivating series of hooffalls, her tail lightly swaying and raising as she continued to strut along, fully aware that she was commanding Pinewood's attention as well as his direction.

Rainbow was an interesting creature. Pinewood may have made her his, but the sexy pegasus would always have one small hold over him, and that came from the swing of her hips and the bounce of her luscious ass, the way her curves were shown off by each stretch of her hind legs as she walked... His eyes flitted from side to side as he watched her hooves fall, not concentrating on the hallway but the fuzzy blue cushion in the centre of his vision, one he felt deserved to be covered in a thick layer of his seed.

He'd almost definitely be allowing her some involvement with Twilight.

The little teasing slut kept walking, Pinewood's cock stirring as she exposed her pussy and rubbed her tail against her plot, her lips still glistening as they had been earlier. She still looked so tight, even after having taken Pinewood's thickness. He supposed that with a body so fit and nubile, she would be almost impossible to perfectly stretch, which only meant that they'd both feel it just as much every single time.

And there would be plenty more times, that was a given. Rainbow turned a corner with a flick of her tail and Pinewood continued through the winding hallways. He appreciated the crystalline architecture and the swirling, reflective colours—he could imagine himself living in such a place.

Hell, maybe he would be by the end of the day. Eventually, Rainbow paused before a large set of double doors, pointing at them with a hoof. "She'll probably be in there. Did you want me to come in with you?"

He could tell by the way she blinked when she said it, looking so innocent, that she definitely didn't want to leave his side. "Wait at the door. You can watch me talk to her, but don't come in unless I tell you."

"Aww, but I wanna fuck Twilight too!" she moaned, her ears folding back as she pawed at the ground.

"Rainbow Dash..." Pinewood said with a stern glare, causing her to shrink under his heavy gaze, her wings tight against her sides.

"Fine, fine. I'll wait. I promise."

"Good girl," he smiled, raising his hoof and giving her chin a little rub. Turning, he opened the doors and began to walk inside, unsure what to expect but excited all the same. Rainbow had been the beginning, but this was the first true test of the scope of his ability. Everything either came undone here, or was propelled to much greater heights.

Pinewood wasn't afraid to find out which. "Princess Twilight," he called out as he walked, being sure to alert her of his presence. He'd play this game with cunning and guile, rather than acting like a bull in a china shop. It did no good to go in all guns blazing—he had no weakness to compensate for.

"Yes?" a voice shouted back, presumably the princess. "I'm at the back. Who is it?"

"Pinewood, from the Old Rose company."

"Oh, the construction firm?"

Pinewood kept walking closer to the source of the voice as she spoke, her voice impeded by the bookshelves that separated them. Turning back to Rainbow Dash, he motioned with a hoof for her to come a little closer, hoping she'd remain out of sight. "Yes, I was hoping we could discuss you and Mayor Mare's decision, if you have the time."

"Happily!" came a chipper response. "If I can help in any way, I'll try my best."

Pinewood couldn't tell whether this was going to be too easy or worryingly tricky. The princess was surely a skilled diplomat, very intelligent if the rumours were to be believed. Was she truly a kind and giving pony, or was it simply a facade? He'd unravel her soon enough.

Turning the corner, he found Princess Twilight to be alone, sat in a soft red sofa with a large tome in her aura, a collection of papers and other books haphazardly scattered on a desk before her, which she repeatedly glanced over to. No glasses, no braces, no sweatshirt or ponytail, but her fringed mane gave her the look of a nerd, even if it was offset by her beautiful body. Her legs were long and slender, yet she had a small layer of pudge to her that only seemed to accentuate her natural beauty, making her appear more holdable, squeezable, fuckable.

Everypony was fuckable now. Pinewood's new philosophy would be just that, and he'd pursue that ideal by rutting the princess in her own castle. But first, pleasantries. He stole a glance behind him, ensuring that Rainbow was indeed out of sight, and was satisfied to not see her. He also didn't see her student, and imagined she must have been elsewhere. All the more easy for him, in that case.

"Mmh..." Twilight pulled her eyes from the open pages inches from her snout, sliding a bookmark into the section and closing the book, looking up at Pinewood. "Sorry, I'll just put this stuff to the side for now so we can talk. Would you like to take a seat?"

"No no, don't worry about it," Pinewood smiled, dismissing her offer with a hoof wave. "I imagine I won't be in your mane for too long." It was a lie, but he wanted her relaxed. That was the most important part when it came to building a rapport.

"Well, regardless, sit! You'll make me feel nervous otherwise." Twilight gestured to the seat opposite her, centred on the opposite side of the table.

Pinewood did just that, being sure to drape his tail between his legs in an effort to show modesty. He wasn't looking to pull her attention downstairs just yet. "Thank you, I appreciate it."

"It's nothing," Twilight smiled, her poker-face almost indecipherable. Was she bothered at this interruption, or did she honestly not mind? "So, was there something you wanted to inquire about?"

"Just a general assertion I wished to make, in all honesty." Pinewood had had ample time to think over what he was going to say, but had concluded to wing it. In the heat of the moment, it was making him even less nervous than expected. He didn't feel as if he commanded the room just yet, but he got a small thrill out of the process of wresting that control from Twilight. "I've worked for Old Rose for a good seven years now, from Fillydelphia to Manehatten to most recently, Ponyville. I've been a labourer, I know what that's like."

Twilight began to nod, almost looking as if she wished to take notes. Her attention seemed to be firmly on him, and her eyes were those of an empath. Pinewood couldn't help but question how much she really cared, and how much was an affectation. "Continue?"

"It's backbreaking work, and it's hardly assured income when you're working in the private sector. When labourers are put out of a job, especially a lucrative one, they—and by extension, their families—suffer for it. It isn't the fault of the workers, it isn't the fault of those that broker the deal. If something falls through, it falls through. The natural way of things, wouldn't you say?"

Slowly, Twilight nodded. Perhaps she found his way of approaching the subject left-field, perhaps she was a little confused as to where he was going with this. Pinewood could only hope so.

"National laws have been a hamper to multiple projects in the past, but a good and conscientious business is usually able to identify and solve issues that correlate with said laws. Local legislation, however, especially that enforced without leniency?" Pinewood paused, allowing his voice to lower as his eyes finally met hers, emerald meeting amethyst. "That can truly fuck over an honest business—and by extension, honest ponies and their families—Princess Twilight Sparkle."

As expected, Princess Twilight was caught off guard by his language, as well as the weight behind his words. She opened her mouth to formulate a response, but was cut off before she could produce a single word, Pinewood acting as if he hadn't noticed.

"Mayor Mare has consistently pushed her own safety laws onto Old Rose projects at a regional level, and it's hurting business. We rely on private custom from wealthy contractors, and without their support, there are redundancies, there are cutbacks. Ponies lose jobs, Twilight." Classic name change, appealing to her emotional side and removing the barrier between them as royalty and commoner.

Pinewood made sure to push a little emotion into his tone as he went, weathering a fake sigh as Twilight's face changed to one of upset, one of understanding. "Only recently, a friend of mine was let go and a third of his office along with him because we've been so limited on work, and the biggest earner on the horizon has been impeded by so many roadblocks by the mayor's office that I wouldn't be surprised if they pulled out too."

"That's... horrible, when you put it that way," Twilight frowned, her chest filling as she processed the information, her head tilting as she took him in, compassion leading her. "Is there anything the company can do to weather the issue?"

"There might be if you didn't choose to approve all of the mayor's actions," Pinewood said, the hint of a snarl on his muzzle as his eyes bored into her. "Have you considered the ramifications of your actions?"

"I only try to do the best by the town's citizens," Twilight defended, an iota of hurt in her tone. "I trust Mayor Mare to do a good job as she always has running the town's affairs, I know that she can—"

"Do you?" Pinewood interjected, accosting her with his gaze. "Do you actually know that she's capable, or are you only assuming as much? How long have you lived here, Twilight Sparkle? How long have you had any involvement in government proceedings? How long have you been royalty?"

He was good cop and bad cop all rolled into one, and he had to withhold a smirk as Twilight shook her head, attempting to formulate a response. Mayor Mare was definitely capable in Pinewood's opinion, and the laws she had in place were reasonable, but they did hurt the company he worked for. Twilight was beginning to question her all the same, and it showed from her hesitation. "I'm... I'm not the most experienced, but—"

"But you defer judgment to those who you consider to be, and in doing so offer up your jurisdiction whilst wavering any feeling of responsibility? You exercise your power as princess only to bolster the positions of those you assume to be right and just without even a second glance? Is that what you consider to be a fair and responsible use of your power?"

When Twilight looked at him, there were tears in her eyes. This was even easier than he had expected. "Y-you think I've been doing wrong by ponies?"

Pinewood leaned in, a forming lie on the edge of his lips. "I think that my job might be in jeopardy next, should this continue."

"Oh, Celestia, I'm so sorry to hear that..." She whispered, her hooves pressing against her face. Her eyes lowered to the floor as she lost the ability to meet his gaze, and Pinewood knew that victory was imminent. "I'm... I'm sorry, I-I didn't ever imagine something like this to come up..." She paused for a moment, and looked up at him with a slight blubber in her words. "To think... to think that I could have cost ponies their jobs, their livelihoods, all due to my inability to be a good princess..."

Pinewood rose, strolling over past the table and taking a seat next to Twilight, placing a hoof on her withers. He patted her gently before raising her chin, allowing her to look at him. "There, there. It isn't your fault, Twilight. You didn't realise, did you? I know you would never do something like this intentionally."

"But I should have!" Twilight defended, her eyes hard as she looked back at him, her breath coming forth in small quivers. "What if I had managed to fix it sooner, then everything would still be alright! But I..." she stifled a sob, reaching up to wipe a tear from her eye.

Pinewood held out a hoof to stop her, doing the honour himself. She didn't protest. "I didn't even think to check something like that, just went along with whatever the mayor said without a second thought, just as you said."

And it was a good thing he was on the money, because if she had, she would have realised that those laws were realistic and necessary, nothing that he was painting them to be. "It's something to be dealt with in future, Twilight. You'll grow from this."

She placed her hooves around him, her head pressing against his chest as she began to sob, a short measure of time passing before she was reduced to small sniffles, looking up at him. "Th-thank you for being honest with me, and for dealing with me. I've been a total wreck... Is there any way I could make any of this up to you?"

She was weak enough now, susceptible enough. Now was the time to exercise his plan, to turn her morality against her. "I think you could use a chance to unwind," he said, rubbing up and down her back as he spoke, his voice a soft purr, again laced with his signature magic.

Twilight melted into the comforting stroke, and how could she not? It must have felt like the perfect reassurance after being pulled so low. "I-I don't think I deserve to unwind," she spat, her anger directed inwards as her body tensed. "If anything, you're the one who deserves a break."

"Would you like to grant me one?" he murmured in her ear, rubbing lower down her back as he drew closer, his fur brushing against hers and leaving a tingling sensation as he spotted Rainbow Dash in the corner of his eye, finally poking her head out from behind a bookshelf. He was glad to have an audience for what would happen next.

"H-how could I do that?"

"Simple." He laughed breathily, reaching forward and nipping at her ear, causing Twilight to jolt in her chair. "I've been looking at you since you came in, Twilight. You've got an allure to you, something beautiful and magnificent that's only bolstered by your obvious care and appreciation for the ponies around you." He punctuated his words with a couple of light smooches against the side of her neck, but still she didn't move, shocked still.

Her lips found the courage first. "Y-you have? I mean, I have?"

"Of course," he nodded, bringing his hoof around to her side and pushing against her softly as she began to bite her lip. "Would you like to show me just how much you appreciate one of your subjects?"

"I-I don't—" The strongest interjection was that of lips against collarbones, as it cut off Twilight with a squeal as Pinewood ran his muzzle over them in short and attentive kisses, freezing her on a muted syllable as her breath faded. "I-I guess I could—"

"You guess?" he questioned, squeezing against her side harder and causing her to pant, her body jolting as she rooted herself in place, her tail hitting the back of the sofa as Pinewood took up as much space as he could, only making her feel smaller. "What do you mean, you 'guess'? I come in here completely cordial, you tease me with your eyes, I explain my position and you break down and cry, I console you, and then you lead me on?"

"N-no, I'd never do something like that, I—"

"Then you'll satisfy me, won't you, princess?"

Twilight shortly nodded, gasping as Pinewood bit down on her chest, nibbling and sucking and leaving a small mark against her fur, licking at the fresh mark to amplify the sensation as she squirmed in place, still unable to wriggle out of his hooves. The more he kissed her, the less it seemed she wanted to be anywhere else.

Pinewood could feel himself growing hard with the princess in his hooves. Part of it was her body, some of it was her tear-streaked face, but ultimately, it was the strength and masculinity that Pinewood felt at this moment, bringing a princess of Equestria down to this level with nothing but conversation, manipulating her into enjoying the caress of his touch and the kiss of his lips, manufacturing the entire situation just to exploit it.

He was growing more bold with each second, his hooves lowering to her plot as he moved her into his lap, gently touching and squeezing it together. It had more give than Rainbow's, and was larger to boot, but fuck was that a nice ass. He pushed against her harder, forcing a feminine moan from Twilight as she lay in his lap, his cock hardening beneath her head as she looked up at him.

He wanted her to look at him; he wanted her to see the control he exercised over her. Rainbow was now sitting in plain view, on her haunches, lightly rubbing at her chest as she stared at the pair of them. Was she teasing herself as he was Twilight, or was she waiting for his permission? He'd wait to see how she progressed.

He could feel his cock beginning to push against the back of Twilight's head as he moved her tail to the side, sliding across her ass and rubbing against her pussy with a hoof, not surprised to find her already wet and squirming at his touch. He flipped her over, rubbing at her clit as she let loose a feminine squeak, a little shake running through her body as her wings twitched and her eyes rolled back.

In the distance, he heard another moan. Looked like someone couldn't contain herself after all. He'd have to see if he could train that out of Rainbow.

Going back to Twilight, it was time to flip her over and introduce her to his length. His cock was hard and throbbing as she ran her tongue up it, a short pulse from each lick as she built higher and higher up his shaft along with his rising sensation, her snout pressed against his tip and pushing short, tickling breaths against it. Twilight licked down to his medial ring, swirling around it and then lower, her tongue leaving short and silky trails of saliva as she travelled lower, aiming to satisfy just as she'd wordlessly agreed to.

She did so by taking one of his balls in her mouth and lightly sucking on it as Pinewood massaged her pussy with a hoof, pushing against her tightness and attempting to fit the tip of his hoof inside, meeting resistance as he stretched her but with the help of his strength and her slickness, he managed to get just the very tip inside, rubbing it against her inner walls as he felt the surface of her pussy.

She wasn't as tight as Rainbow, it seemed, but she was just as snug, if not moreso. While Rainbow's pussy had been a vice, Twilight's seemed more like a pillow, softer and more encompassing, and Pinewood couldn't wait to squeeze his cock inside. With the size of him, almost anything was a tight fit.

Speaking of which, Twilight was licking up and up his cock, bringing a pant from his lips as she reached his tip, opening her mouth wide to lightly suckle on it, pushing herself forwards and down onto it as Pinewood mashed against her pussy faster, hoping to excite her enough to lose any remaining restraint, to really go wild. If she didn't, he'd fucking make her.

She made sloppy slurping sounds against his cock as she sucked him, a princess reduced to a whore in an instant for his overwhelming manliness, her best friend in the corner rubbing at her clit as she watched, Twilight cooing in delight against his shaft as she lowered her head, taking him in deeper. She bobbed her head down, filling out her maw, but Pinewood didn't have the courtesy to thrust into her. She hadn't earnt her punishment just yet.

No, instead he was going to break her down, to really show her who was boss. She could tire herself out warming him up, and meanwhile he'd continue to pleasure her with his hoof, rubbing faster and with more precise strokes as she continued, hitting her most sensitive spots and mixing her pain with pleasure as he went from hard to soft motions, continuing to rile her up even as she dipped her head like a little pornstar. He didn't hold her in place, he didn't make her choke, he only sat there and allowed the fruits of his seduction to pay dividends—she was already his to do what he pleased with.

And how it must have frustrated her that he didn't take advantage of it, that she had to suck and lick at his cock, to make such effort only to get a short gasp from him, to get a little breath to huff from his snout, to make him shake as he felt a soft rumbling in his core.

But she could handle a cock, that was for sure, and she was proving it with each slurp and gulp against his head, her hoof gently caressing his balls as she reduced herself to total sluttification for his amusement, for his enjoyment. Appreciating her subject indeed, she was his subject now.

And it was about time he showed her that was the case.

Pinewood let the magic snake out of him again, grabbing hold of her by the mane and pulling her off of the couch, her expression pained and enticed all the same as he lowered her to the ground before the table. "Clear it," he said to her, his voice soft as he attempted to mask his pants.

"But these are my research materials," Twilight protested, looking back at him as if she'd just asked him to murder her firstborn. "They're all arranged and categorised so I remember where they are, and—"

"Clear the table before I do, Twilight Sparkle."

With a wince and a burst of her horn, Twilight flung the books and notes to the side, allowing them to scatter to the floor.

"Now place your front legs on the table, get as close to it as you can. I want to be as deep inside you as possible."

She didn't argue, doing as she was told as she spread her hind legs and moved her tail out of the way, her ass proudly displayed in all of its royal glory, her cutie mark shining as her coat glistened with sweat. "I-I've never had a stallion as big as you..."

"And you'll never have one bigger," he snickered as he pushed her forwards, putting his hooves on the table and mounting her, pushing her against the table until her chest touched it and allowing his cock to rub against her soaking folds. Not to say that bigger didn't exist, just that she'd never have the chance to want anything else.

Twilight looked forwards to find Rainbow having scooted closer, sitting at the other side of the table as she continued to rub her little slit, her eyes half-lidded and a slight amount of drool hanging from her tongue. "Wh-why is Rainbow here?"

"Don't question it," Pinewood answered, and his cock thrusting deep inside her was all the command she needed, her body tensing and shuddering as she attempted to take his thickness, her walls just as soft as he had imagined as he pushed his way further inside. She struggled as she attempted to take more of him, her body shaking and her hooves digging into the table as a soft squelch sounded from the motion of him forcing his cock inside of her.

She had to withhold a cry of sensation when he bottomed out, her pussy deeper than Rainbow's and allowing him to fit almost the entire length inside before meeting the end of her walls, her hole more spacious but easier to glide over all the same. Pulling back wasn't as much of a challenge, as if she was designed to just about fit him, but pushing back in was a fresh wave of sensation every time—Twilight truly had a magical pussy.

Not that he would ever tell her that. Look at the high and mighty princess now, beneath him, panting and moaning at the feeling of his cock in her, nothing she could do about it but lay there, take it, and love it. There was nothing to stop him; he had a princess in his pocket now, and he was just as easily filling one of hers, not to the sound of protest, but to the sound of two beautiful mares filling the room with moans as he indulged himself in much deserved gratification.

Still, he was happy to share his enjoyment. Picking up the pace, Pinewood began to fuck harder and deeper into Twilight, fire coursing through him as he pummeled her with his thick cock, the slap of their bodies meeting ringing out as he pushed her face down onto the table, taking control of her as he punished her pussy with his pulsating prick.

"You really are a shitty princess, huh?" Pinewood grunted as he rammed himself inside her, and despite her protests at the notion, there was no way she could stop him through all of her enjoyment. She didn't want to, even to defend herself. "Just a lucky little bitch that never had to work for anything, born with a silver spoon in her muzzle, and then she was given a magical castle by her princess mentor... What an enchanting story."

"Th-that's not how it happened!" Twilight cried out between moans, her tone too sultry for the topic at hoof, her eyes glazed over as she looked back at him.

"Oh, really? So you aren't a mail order princess with your wings and your little tiara? No nepotism whatsoever? Dear Celestia didn't pick those out for you?" Pinewood really didn't know what he was talking about, he could only hope that something would hit close to home.

"N-no, I—"

Pinewood could feel the hesitation, and it wasn't just from how heavily he was thrusting into her. He pushed his thoughts forwards, invading her mind just as he did her pussy, pulling apart her thoughts and memories and finding something to latch onto. "You think you don't deserve this, that you were born into privilege and that you've done nothing to truly deserve your title, your castle, your friends..."

For a long while, Twilight was silent except for her pants as she continued to take his cock, her thoughts seemingly broken by the repetitive slams as he held her in place, barely able to move.

"Oh, did I hit a little close to home? Well don't worry, Twilight. Stick with me, and I can show you how to be a good princess, just like you want to be." Another thrust, this one long and slow as he allowed his throbbing cock to explore her depths. "I can show you how to be a good little princess for your ponies, our ponies. Would you like that? And then you can be a good Twilight for me too, and everyone's happy..."

"I..." Twilight shook her head, trying to fight his influence. "I-I don't know, fuck, I—"

A burst of magic to pull on her tail as he held her in place, to scratch down her sides and bring multiple discordant sensations against her, all to mesmerise and confuse her as her body writhed and she whined out in bliss. "Be a good princess for me, Twilight... Don't be pathetic anymore, you're better than that..."

"Ngh..." Twilight lifted herself up just a few inches, struggling against Pinewood's heavy hooves as she attempted to right herself. He could see her last moment of resistance, and only fucked her harder to quell it, looking to her and then Rainbow, his cock alight with sensation, softly spasming inside her as her head hit the table once more, her breath leaving her in heavy pants. "I'll... I'll be good for you, Pinewood..."

"Damn right you will, Twilight," Pinewood growled, his hooves almost turning white from the pressure he was putting on the table as he continued in his mission to dominate her. "Rainbow, why don't you shut my princess up? Her moans are a little distracting, I prefer yours."

Rainbow's face completely lit up. Maybe it was the compliment, maybe it was the invitation to join in on the action, but within seconds she was draping herself over the other end of the table, pressing her hind legs back and waving her ass before Twilight's face, encouraging her to take a lick. With every thrust and every push of Twilight's body, she managed to get a small lap in against Rainbow, who backed up further until Twilight's only chance to breathe was when Pinewood pulled back.

The harder Pinewood fucked her, the more her tongue pushed into Rainbow, and the more all three of them got off as Twilight's breath was cut off, her means of dispute was cut off, her will to do anything but be screwed and dominated, played with and used for her friend's enjoyment was stripped away from her, a steady stream of her juices coating Pinewood's cock even as Rainbow's started to drip down onto her face.

She was getting lost in Rainbow's pussy now, giving her folds soft kisses and lightly clamping down on her clit with her teeth and licking at it as it was held in her mouth, the stimulation of her ultra-sensitive nub causing Rainbow to shake and quiver, letting forth a steady stream of her juices, squirting them all over Twilight's waiting maw.

Twilight didn't get a chance to open her mouth, being absolutely caked in the soft, sweet liquid as she struggled to catch her breath, some entering her mouth, forcing her to swallow if she wanted a chance to breathe any time soon. She drank it all up like a trained slut, looking after her friend and lapping her pussy clean as Rainbow moaned out in delight.

The sight was enough to push Pinewood over the edge, and in a flurry of motion her pulled away from Twilight's pussy, her clenching walls desperate to keep him in even as he pulled out and busted all over her ass and back, vast quantities of his cum shooting out and hitting her coat, matting against her and some even shooting over to hit against Rainbow and the rest of the table, a sheen of white covering the entire surface.

In a last moment of generosity, Pinewood allowed himself to fire off a spell, one that instantly brought Twilight to climax, her legs buckling as a steady stream of marecum dribbled out of her, pooling against the floor as her hind leg shook and she moaned into Rainbow's pussy, the pair of them two members of a soft chorus of ecstasy.

Pinewood collapsed back against the sofa, catching his breath as Rainbow went to work on cleaning up, licking his cum off of Twilight's back like the whore she was, taking a small measure of it and rubbing it into her clit, her moans only seeming to intensify as she did so.

"Make sure Twilight gets a taste, she needs to see why you like it so much."

And like that, Rainbow's tongue was on Twilight, and it was as if fireworks were set of in her brain as she stood there, taking the kiss and tasting his seed for the first time, waking up to its exotic and sensual properties. It wasn't long until she was joining Rainbow in her quest to clear the table, the pair of them licking up whatever cum they could and sharing it, fighting over it with their tongues as small trails of it separated them as they broke away from each other, one of which Rainbow broke and caught only to lap up and swallow.

Once they were done with the table, they headed over to Pinewood, each of them taking his cock in their maws and sucking the last of his cum away, licking up and down each side of it together as they hummed out in mutual satisfaction. Their eyes were lustful and excited, an insatiable hunger for cock apparent in each of their movements as they cleaned him much more than was necessary, his cock extremely sensitive in the afterglow.

After what felt like minutes, they finally relented, falling on either side of Pinewood and cuddling up to him on the large sofa, nestling against him and rubbing their muzzles over his chest, sharing a short kiss. Pinewood stretched out, letting out a tired sigh, his eyes already beginning to droop.

Today had been a long one, from work and its stresses to the worries that had come with buying his new powers, the hesitation that had come with testing them and the odd feeling of finding his hooves as he continued to become acquainted with his new abilities, and that was before he even factored in all of the fucking. He had worked hard today, and he thought he deserved a good nap.

Rainbow and Twilight seemed to agree, as they both laid there with their eyes barely open, unmoving despite the soft rise and fall of Pinewood's chest as he stroked Twilight's mane and laid a short kiss on Rainbow's forehead, causing her to beam up at him with closed lids.

Looking at Twilight, he couldn't help but chuckle. To think that she had been so moved by his little speech, and in all honesty, he barely cared about the mayor, planning permission, or any of that. His work was starting to matter less and less as he saw the future he dreamed of not as a distant or impossible thing, but as something both tangible and attainable.

"Twilight, would you have any issue with me sleeping here tonight?"

"Oh, can I stay too?" Rainbow piped up, a smile on her face.

"You know," Twilight grinned, looking at each of them. "I think a sleepover sounds pretty fun. Definitely, count me as in on that idea."

Pinewood didn't imagine he'd be staying anywhere but at the castle any time soon. Why give up a room at the best place in town when the owner will do whatever you say? Besides, who could argue with another threesome or two?

"Hey, Twi, when do you think Starlight will be around?" Rainbow asked, her hooves lightly tapping against Pinewood's belly, a relaxing sensation.

"Hmm, maybe in an hour or so."

"Well, don't you think we should introduce her to Pinewood over here?"

Twilight needed precisely half a second to think about that, and she spent that time giving him a short nuzzle against the neck. "Yes, most definitely yes. Who wouldn't want to meet him, after all?"

A smile was likely to permanently grace Pinewood's features at this rate. They were all going to meet him eventually, and in doing so, discover that he was the one they were looking for all along, he was the one they should be happy to have a piece of, he was the one they needed in their lives in order to feel truly and completely satisfied.

Pinewood sat with a mare on either side of him and a softening cock on his belly, which still slightly twitched as Rainbow saw fit to run her tail over it every now and again, most likely knowing exactly what she was doing. It was difficult to discipline her when what she did felt so good, but he'd find a way. He had plenty of time to do so, after all.

First he'd convert Starlight to his point of view, and then he'd begin to teach these mares how to be good for their Pinewood. He could hardly wait.