Play Party

Sunset Shimmer bore an amused grin as she looked down upon the two Twilights. The poor girls looked absolutely shattered as her punishment impacted with satisfactory effect.

It had all begun after breakfast, with Sunset taking Rarity’s advice. Obviously, she wasn’t going to make them smoke cigarettes. Instead, Sunset thought about what their metaphoric ‘cigarette’ would be. Now, the two of them had been utterly engrossed in legal doctrine last night. To the point that they had left her needs completely unmet.

So, she would make them consume legal text. Make them consume so much legal text, that they would think twice before wasting a whole night hashing out an agreement.

At first, she thought about making them summarize the American Constitution. However, when Sunset looked it up, she was confronted by two truths, one an issue of practicality and the other of substance. The former was that the American Constitution was actually really short, like ten pages short. The later was that the American Constitution actually referred to slavery and using it to punish the Twilights felt distasteful to the extreme.

How about the Equestrian Constitution, then? That idea seemed promising, until Sunset realized that her only means of getting Equestrian text was currently enjoying pancakes in her kitchen.

Then it dawned on her, as a cruel little mischievous grin overtook her.

She held onto to this idea as her and the girls cleaned up. Then, once the kitchen was spotless, she looked to her wards and informed them that she was very displeased with them, after last night, and had no choice but to punish them.

Princess Twilight looked amused and little turned on by the prospect. The poor thing probably thought this was going to involve bondage, crops, and Sunset ordering her to do a series of very crude and degrading activities.

Sci-Twi on the other hand went pale, knowing full well what a punishment would entail. After all, she had lived with Sunset for a while now and this wouldn’t be her first rodeo with her domme’s disappointment. She knew that punishments would be boring, mentally exhausting, and would not involve any of the things that her counterpart was craving.

That’s when Sunset laid out what she had in mind. She told the girls that they were expected to read and summarize the European Union’s Constitution, a piece of legal text numbering nearly five hundred pages in length.

Princess Twilight looked confused at the request, though this swiftly shifted to horror as Sunset told her the document’s length.

Sunset internally chuckled. She had done the impossible, actually freaked Twilight out over a page count.

When the Twilights asked Sunset if she was serious, she confirmed that she was. Then the girls had immediately gotten to work.

Now ten agonizing hours had passed, with Sunset pretending to read a summary on the composition of the European Parliament.

The two Twilights laid on her couch, using each other to support their collective exhaustion.

After skimming the document, Sunset looked to her kitchen, taking note of the time on the stove. It was getting pretty close to eight.

“Alright, I think that about wraps it up,” she said.

Princess Twilight grimly chuckled. “Thank the gods.”

Sci-Twi weakly grinned. “Does this mean our punishment’s over?”

Sunset shrugged. “Depends, did you learn your lesson?”

“Yes!” they declared in unison.

“And what’s that?”

“Don’t spend a whole day working on a BDSM contract,” Princess Twilight said.

“Especially when your domme is in need of relief,” Sci-Twi added.

“Sounds about right to me.” Sunset waved her hand. “Fine, I guess that means your punishment’s over. Now how about you two go and get ready? Rarity will be here pretty soon.”

The two sprang to their feet and quickly made way towards the bedroom portion of Sunset’s studio. It was almost like they wanted to get away from the legal epic on Sunset’s laptop or something.

Though before they ascended the stairs, both Twilights paused and looked to her.

“What do you want us to wear?” Sci-Twi asked.

“Yeah, I’ve never been to a party like this before,” Princess Twilight said.

Sunset closed her eyes and blew a puff of air into her cheek. Honestly, she wasn’t super familiar with play party etiquette either.

What would coco be wearing? Probably something very skimpy, custom-made, and far beyond Sunset’s means of acquiring.

She pondered it for a few moments before snapping her fingers. “I got it…I think.” She looked to Sci-Twi. “Do you still have that extra pair of really tight booty shorts.”

“Yeah.”

“Alright I want both you wearing those and hmmm…”

“How about a pair of buttoned-up blouses?” Princess Twilight asked.

“Yeah, with only a couple buttons done up,” Sci-Twi added.

Sunset shot off a finger gun. “I love it.”

With their wardrobe finalized, the two of them made their way up the stairs and out of Sunset’s sight.

Sunset stood up and started to get her flat ready for tonight’s get together. This wasn’t especially difficult, considering her place was already spotless for the Princess’ visit. So really all she needed to do was prepare the food and drinks.

This took Sunset only a couple of minutes, as she had pre-purchased a couple of snack platters. Along with this, she pulled out a bottle of pinot grigio, a bottle of shiraz, some Beefeaters gin, and a couple of darker craft beers.

With her place officially ready, she grabbed one of these beers, cracked it open on the countertop, and took a pull. Honestly, she deserved it after all that hard work.

Sunset heard footsteps descend the stairs and turned to look at her girls.

Both twilights looked utterly incredible in their matching outfits. The shirts they wore were simple white blouses and since only a couple buttons were done up, this meant that Sunset had no trouble seeing their adorable bellies and a generous portion of their cleavage.

Also, credit where credit was due. Those booty shorts were an excellent selection on her behalf. princess twilight went with a bright pink pair, while her counterpart wore a light blue. The flexible spandex-like material clung tightly to the girls’ firm backsides, really emphasize their petite bottoms.

God, Sunset wanted nothing more than to give those cute little butts a good hard smack.

Then she remembered that those cute little butts were, in fact, her property. This meant that the only thing hindering her, was herself.

So, she placed her beer on the counter, walked over, and swiftly spanked both of her girls. These blows landed with a satisfying and very audible clap of palm against rump, followed immediately by a pair of indignant yelps. Sunset even cupped two handfuls of these nice firm booties, since they were already within reach.

Besides the colour of their shorts, the only real difference between the two girls was from the neck up. sci-twi wore glasses, while the princess didn’t. On the other hand, the princess let her hair run free, while sci-twi tied hers into a ponytail.

Then finally, there was their collars. The princess wore this red store-bought dog collar, picked up earlier this week. Meanwhile, sci-twi’s was made of a heftier black leather. It was custom designed and Sunset had ordered it as a gift for their anniversary. Admittedly, not the most conventional present to get your girlfriend.

sci-twi’s collar even had the added benefit of a well polished stainless-steel ring which jostled every time she moved her head.

Sunset lifted her hand away from sci-twi’s rump as she instead hooked a finger in this D-ring, using it to hold her steady. She then leaned forward and locked lips with her pet.

Her steeled grip upon the D-ring meant that sci-twi was unable to withdraw. Not that she showed any signs of wanting to, as she leaned into the kiss and parted her lips.

From there, their kiss only deepened, growing impassioned. They lingered upon each other’s breath for a few blissful moments before Sunset withdrew, her needs temporarily sated.

sci-twi bit her lip as she stared deeply into Sunset’s eyes. she bore this dopey little expression that seemed locked in place. For a moment, they just stood there, looking at each other with bated breath.

Then finally, Sunset let go of the collar as her attention shifted to the princess.

She had no desire to favour one twilight over the other, so she kissed her as well. This kiss held just as much passion as the first. Though, the dog collar sadly didn’t offer any fancy rings for her to grab onto and control. Instead, Sunset used her free hand to grab a hold of the princess’ hair and leveraged this to maintain her dominance.

When Sunset determined that both twilights were properly smooched, she pulled away and took a step back, giving them a bit of room.

The two girls maintained their position, their hands instinctively folding behind their backs in submission. their adherence to training made Sunset smirk.

She reached forward and grabbed a corner of the princess’ blouse, peeling it back to expose her bare breast. It took a lot of effort, but Sunset managed to restrain herself from playing with it. That could wait until later.

“No bras?” Sunset asked.

“No ma’am,” the princess mumbled.

her cheeks had already taken on a slightly pinkish hue. This was going to be fun.

“Nice touch,” Sunset commented.

She pulled the blouse back into place, allowing the princess to retain a degree of dignity.

“I’m sure Rarity is going to love you two.”

Sunset made her way back to the kitchen, returning to her beer.

“Do either of you want anything?”

“Red wine, please,” the princess said.

“Whatever you think is best, ma’am,” sci-twi replied.

The princess stiffened, instantly acknowledging her mistake.

Sunset took a long sip from her drink in order to obscure her smile. The attitude difference between her girls was very interesting to observe.

When she felt her expression soften, she placed her beer aside and grabbed two wine glasses, filling each with a little red. Not quite a proper glass, but more than just a little splash.

Sunset then walked over and handed sci-twi hers, without comment. However, as she offered the other to the princess, she pulled back as twilight reached for it, denying her at the last moment.

Instead, Sunset bopped her lightly on the nose. “This is a warning, hun. When we’re in scene and I ask if you want anything, it’s a yes or no question. If you trust me to have ownership over you, then you need to trust me with your decisions.”

The princess cast her gaze to the ground. “Of course, ma’am.”

“It’s like a trust exercise, you understand?”

“Yes.”

Sunset nodded and held the wine back out. This time she allowed the princess to grab it.

“No harm done,” she said.

She made sure to give the princess a little peck on the cheek. Just a little something to reassure her. It seemed to work, as a bashful smile graced twilight’s complexion.

The moment was interrupted by a knock at the door.

Sunset gestured towards sci-twi. “You mind getting that?”

“Sure thing.”

sci-twi had a cute little spring in her step as she bounced towards the door.

Sunset, in turn, moved to the princess’ side and draped an arm around her waist, using it to hold her close.

“You ready?” Sunset asked.

“i’m…i’m ready,” the princess said.

“You sure? You sound a little nervous.”

“Do i?” The princess looked away. “i’m sorry.”

“Nothing to be sorry about, hun. I was pretty much a wreck the first time me and Rarity hosted one of these.”

The princess managed to crack a smile. “Really?”

Sunset nodded. “Really.” She couldn’t help but chuckled. “My voice cracked the instant I ordered twilight to do something. You should’ve been there, I blushed bright red and just froze like a deer in the headlights. Thankfully, Rarity was pretty chill about things and helped me out. So, don’t worry, we’ll make sure to take things at your pace. If you ever feel uncomfortable, just let one of us know and we’ll slow down, stop, whatever. You understand?”

The princess rested her head on Sunset’s shoulder. “Yeah, i understand.”

“Good.”

Sunset coyly smirked before drawing her hand back and roughly spanking the princess yet again.

“Now go and say hi to our guests,” she ordered. “Oh! And find out what Rarity wants to drink.”

The princess flushed, letting out a cute little noise halfway between a whine and a grunt.

However, she did as instructed, making her way towards the door.

As she approached, sci-twi opened it and smiled at their guests. “Mistress Rarity! It’s good to see you again.”

Rarity stepped into the room, her mere presence seeming to radiate this overwhelming sense of authority. It was like she could instantly own a space merely by gracing it with an appearance.

“And it’s good to see you, twilight,” she said. “It’s always a pleasure.”

She looked absolutely gorgeous tonight, not surprising Sunset in the least. Her outfit was appropriate for the spring as she wore a pair of dark designer jeans paired with an elegant looking jacket that seemed far more fashionable than practical.

Sunset also noticed coco lingering behind, acting more like Rarity’s shadow than an actual person. her attire was also incredibly gorgeous, though unlike Rarity’s, it betrayed a certain perverse nature.

Sure, their jackets were nearly identical, which seemed innocent enough. However, instead of pants, coco wore white sheer tights and a dress. A very short dress which lingered pretty far up her cream coloured thigh.

Then there was her collar, which stood proudly on display. It wasn’t some big bulky display of submission like Sunset had selected for sci-twi. Instead, Rarity chose a far more conservative symbol of ownership. It was a lace choker with a little glass emblem dangling from the front. Even though the emblem was hard to make out from a distance, Sunset had seen it close a dozen times before. It was a trio of blue diamonds on a white background, a design which Rarity co-opted as a signature of sorts.

“How have you been?” Rarity asked.

“i’ve been pretty good,” sci-twi said.

“Staying out of trouble?”

Sunset swore she could see a bead of sweat instantly appear on twilight’s brow. Meanwhile, Rarity’s expression sharpened into this devilishly grin which looked more appropriate on a carnivore, playing with its prey, rather than two friends making seemingly innocent small talk.

“she’s been an angel,” Sunset interjected.

She had thought about letting this exchange play out but decided to cut twilight a little bit of slack.

Rarity nodded, placing a gloved hand under sci-twi’s chin.

sci-twi stiffened at the touch.

“That’s good to hear,” Rarity said, her gaze shifting to Sunset. “I’ve always seen so much potential in your pets, darling.”

Her hand gracefully slipped away.

sci-twi was left utterly speechless, as this wide-eyed and slack jawed expression took over. It was like she’d been stunned into paralysis.

Eventually, Sunset loudly cleared her throat, knocking sci-twi from her stupor.

“Can…can i take your coats?” sci-twi asked.

Rarity looked to her. “Of course, dear.”

She unbuttoned her jacket, took it off, and offered it to twilight. Underneath was a burgundy blouse which looked just as stunning as the rest of her ensemble, being crafted from a rich material with various costume gemstones glistening upon it.

Rarity then motioned for coco to do the same.

she did, shedding her coat quickly without question.

As Sunset had anticipated, the outfit underneath would be classified as risqué at best and downright taboo at worst. The skirt of coco’s dress went from her midthigh up to her waistline before transitioning into two bands of blue silken material which glided along her figure. The bands were narrow and exposed much of coco’s skin, including her belly, naval, and a decent amount of her petite cleavage.

coco obviously noticed the attention her attire garnered, as her cheeks brightened a few shades of red. she tried her best to keep a steady expression as she handed twilight her coat.

With both now in hand, twilight ducked into Sunset’s closet.

The princess then approached, bowing her head.

“Can you i get you anything to drink, Mistress Rarity?”

Rarity smiled. “Gin and tonic with a squeeze of lime. Oh, and a soda lime crest for coco.”

The princess looked dumbfounded. Obviously, she hadn’t done much bartending back in Equestria.

Though she soon recovered and put on her best poker face. “Of course, i…i…uh…i’ll be right back.”

It wasn’t a very good poker face.

The princess turned on her heels and walked towards the kitchen with pure terror in her eyes.

As she passed Sunset, she whispered. “Help me!”

Sunset snorted and grabbed her arm, stopping her.

“Tonic is the yellow can, soda’s the blue, limes are in the crisper, and crest means adding a splash of water.”

twilight relaxed a little. “Got it.”

Sunset let go and approached Rarity, throwing open her arms.

Rarity did the same as they pulled each other into a friendly hug.

“It’s good to see you, Rare,” Sunset said.

“You as well, dear. It’s been far too long.”

After the appropriate amount of back patting, they broke away from one another.

“So, tell me, did my suggestion work?” Rarity asked.

Sunset followed Rarity’s gaze towards the twilight making drinks.

“I think so. Though, it’s way too soon to really tell.”

Rarity nodded, then asked, “how does it feel having both of them here?”

Sunset snorted but couldn’t help but have this dopey lovestruck smile. “It’s…it’s nice.”

She shook her head, returning her gaze to Rarity.

“You look fantastic, by the way,” she said.

Rarity smiled. “Thank you.”

“I love your blouse. Did you make it?”

“Oh, I wish, but no. I picked it up last week while outlet shopping.”

Sunset gestured to coco, who was standing against the wall and fiddling with the hem of her dress. she appeared to be desperately struggling to adjust it and afford herself even an additional dash of modesty. A battle she was doomed to lose.

“How about coco’s dress?”

“Why yes, that is one of my designs. Doesn’t it look absolutely ravishing?”

Rarity turned to coco. Though, upon seeing her tugging at the hemline, she shot her a rather critical glance.

“Now, now darling, hands to your sides,” she ordered.

Within an instant, coco’s hands fell away. “Oh course, ma’am. My apologizes.”

“No harm done.” Rarity’s expression tightened into a coy little smirk. “Of course…if you do find my design uncomfortable, you could always remove it.”

coco’s blush only darkened. “No, it’s perfectly comfortable. i-i love it.”

Rarity looked to Sunset. “What do you think, dear?”

Sunset bore an equally coy grin. “I think she looks rather uncomfortable, to be completely honest.”

“Would you be offended, if I were to have her…strip out of it?”

“Hmm, you know, I might just survive.”

Poor coco was as stiff as a board, looking like a rabbit confronted by two very hungry wolves.

Rarity stepped to the side and gestured for coco to come over. The girl may have been utterly embarrassed but she did as instructed, stepping forward with her gaze glued to the floor.

The order to humiliate her seemed to hoover just off the tip of Rarity’s tongue.

However, the princess chose this moment to return.

she beamed as she held out two glasses. “Your drinks, ma’am.”

Rarity turned to her. “Thank you, dear.”

There was a very audible sigh of relief from coco.

Rarity ignored this as she accepted the drinks. “Which is which?”

“Gin and tonic on the left, and a soda with a lime crest on the right.”

Rarity nodded and handed coco her drink before taking a sip of her own. As soon as the beverage touched her tongue, her eyes bulged in panic. She recoiled from the sip and entered a coughing fit which saw the slipping of her ladylike composure.

When she finally managed to calm herself, Rarity steeled her gaze. “twilight, dear. How much gin did you put into this exactly?”

The princess grinned nervously. “Uh…half a glass?”

Sunset face palmed.

The princess looked to her Mistress. “What?”

“You’re only supposed to put like a shot or two in,” Sunset said.

“Oh…and uh how much is that roughly?”

Sunset groaned. “twilight get your butt out here.”

sci-twi popped out of the closet. “What can i do for you, Mistress?”

“Your doppelganger screwed up Rarity’s drink. Can you make her another?”

This twilight nodded and rushed to the kitchen.

The other looked absolutely ashamed at her actions, with a crimson blush creeping into her complexion.

Rarity studied her drink. “How many cocktails do you make at home?”

The princess shook her head. “Um…not many. i mostly drink wine.”

Rarity was silent for a moment.

Then she softly smiled. “Well, mistakes do happen.”

For a moment it seemed like the issue had passed. Then suddenly, Rarity threw the contents of her drink right into twilight’s face.

Rarity frowned. “Whoops…I accidently spilled my drink all over you.” She shrugged. “Clumsy me. But like I said, mistakes happen.”

The princess looked absolutely shocked as the contents of Rarity’s beverage ran down her face and began to soak into her shirt, dampening it.

Now twilight was wearing a white blouse. So, it wasn’t surprising that the fluids bleed through the fabric, allowing the room to see her lavender breasts.

Rarity held out her glass and coco quickly ducked in to take it.

“You threw your drink at me,” twilight said.

There was more than a little disbelief in her voice.

“It was merely an accident.”

Rarity sucked air through her teeth. “And look at that, I got your pretty blouse all wet. How clumsy of me. We better get you out of that before you catch a cold.”

“What?” twilight asked.

Sunset smirked. “you heard her, take off your shirt.”

twilight looked just about ready to retort, though held her tongue. Instead she bit her lip and reached for the buttons on her blouse. she popped open the few that remained, allowing the shirt to hang open. Finally, she squirmed out of her apparel and, once it was in hand, started to bring it towards her face to wipe it clean.

However, Rarity loudly cleared her throat and twilight froze. A cocked eye was all it took for twilight to place her shirt aside and leave her face coated in gin and tonic.

After all, bad girls didn’t deserve to clean off their mistakes.

The other twilight rushed from the kitchen with a fresh drink in hand, offering it to Rarity without hesitation.

“Your drink, Mistress,” she said.

Rarity eyed it hesitantly before carefully grabbing it and taking a delicate testing sip.

“Hmmm.” Rarity looked at the drink, deep in thought.

Then finally she smiled. “This is far more agreeable.”

sci-twi beamed at the praise, while the princess practically fumed. she even threw her counterpart a sideways glare.

Sunset found the princess’ frustration rather adorable.

“So, what have you two been up to lately?” Sunset asked.

“Well, me and coco have been going to some bondage workshops,” Rarity said. “If you’re interested, I’m sure she’d love to display some of the things we’ve learned.”

“That does sound pretty interesting.”

Rarity nodded. “It’s absolutely fascinating in my opinion. Thought before we begin…” Her attention returned to coco. “I believe we were discussing the matter of your uncomfortable attire.”

Sunset couldn’t help but smirk as coco winced at the sudden attention.

“Well, i…uh…” coco stammered.

“Now, now dear. There’s nothing to be nervous about. Sunset has seen you naked a hundred times before, and so has twilight. The only difference is that there are double the twilights tonight.”

“It’s just that…uh…this dress is really fancy and i’d hate for it to go to waste.”

“It hasn’t gone to waste. you made a spectacular entrance. What more could you ask for?”

“What if i don’t feel comfortable taking it off?”

Rarity pursed her lips. “Alright, and what colour would you pair with this feeling of discomfort?”

coco slyly grinned. “Green.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Well in that case.” Rarity stepped forward, making sure to breach coco’s personal bubble and get right in her face. “I don’t give a damn. Either you remove that terribly uncomfortable dress or I will not hesitate to do it myself.”

And just like that, coco caved.

“Of course, Mistress Rarity. my apologies for my…my attitude.”

Rarity cocked an eyebrow. “Apology accepted. Though a word of warning, dear. If you ever cross me again, I will not be so forgiving.”

coco swallowed hard. “Really?”

Rarity smiled. “Well only if you use the colour green.”

With that, Rarity took a step away, allowing coco to compose herself.

At that moment, coco’s nerves settled and she reached for the left strap of her dress, slowly peeling it from her shoulder. Due to the skimpy nature of her attire, it didn’t take much effort for coco’s cute bosom to be exposed. The nipple underneath looked incredibly tender and perky.

Sunset loved to toy with these whenever she got personal with coco. However, she showed a hint of restraint, merely settling for enjoying the striptease. After all, the night was still young and coco could be played with later.

Once the left strap had fallen to the side, coco moved onto the right, pulling it slowly off her form. Without either strap for support, the dress began to slide along coco’s thin body, with her seductively shaking her hips helping it along. she only used her hands to help guide the fabric, while allowing gravity to handle the rest. It took a few moments before it finally slipped past her legs and pooled around her ankles in a puddle of silk. It then became merely a matter of stepping out of this puddle in order to effectively disrobe herself.

Sunset was pretty surprised to see that coco was allowed to wear undergarments tonight. This was pretty abnormal behaviour on Rarity’s behalf.

The undergarments in question were a rather luxurious set composed of two separate pieces.

The first was a pair of plain white panties, with a little pink bow in the front. These tightly hugged coco’s crotch, and judging by her cute bulge, it would seem that she was having far more fun than her nervous demeanour betrayed.

The second piece was a lacy pink garter belt which looped around her petite waist. It looked incredibly frilly with multiple bands of interwoven fabric creating a feathered effect. Four separate straps of spandex descended from this garter belt with each of these attached to coco’s sheer tights by a series of little brass clamps.

With the dress removed, Rarity approached and draped an arm over coco’s shoulder. She then kissed her on the cheek before whispering tenderly into her ear.

Sunset couldn’t hear a word of Rarity’s sweet nothings, but judging by the way coco’s cheeks brightened, body quivered, and eyes widened, they were clearly pretty dirty.

This is when Sunset turned to face her girls.

She noticed that the princess’ frustration had faded away while sci-twi was biting her lip and making bashful eye contact.

“Is something the matter?” Sunset asked.

“Oh uh…it’s just…it’s kinda awkward being the only one with my shirt on,” sci-twi said.

“What are you talking about? Both me and Rarity are still fully dressed?”

“You know what i mean.”

Sunset nodded. “It just means you haven’t caught Rarity’s ire, yet.”

“Maybe i wanna catch Rarity’s ire?”

Sunset hummed. “What do you think, Rare?”

She smirked. “Oh, I’m sure I can think of a very special role for her.”

sci-twi beamed.

What was she playing at? she should’ve known better than this.

Rarity gestured towards Sunset’s living space. “But first let’s sit down and get a bit more comfortable. I’ve been standing all day.”

Together the five of them made their way into what passed for Sunset’s living room. Sunset and Rarity took a seat on the sofa while their three submissives stood at attention with their hands respectfully behind their backs.

Rarity tapped a single digit against her lip. “Now what should we do?”

“I wouldn’t mind chatting for a bit,” Sunset said.

“And leave our girls unattended?”

Sunset smirked. “Well they wouldn’t be too hard-pressed entertaining each other.”

Rarity nodded. “Alright, I suppose that could work. coco dear, would you mind occupying your time with the princess.”

The princess and coco looked at each other. both seemed a little nervous at the request but they complied, leaning in to share a kiss. It started as a playful little peck, but the instant their lips met, their unreadiness bled away as their kiss only mounted in intensity. It was not a display of passion but something far more lustful, raw, and animalistic. This was very obviously a display for someone else’s amusement and not their own.

That someone else would be Sunset, who found herself incredibly interested by the performance before her.

coco’s hands remained obediently at her side, but twilight wasn’t nearly so sheepish. Instead, she groped coco, placing one hand upon her bottom as the other roved amongst her sea of aqua hair.

These bold moves proved more than sufficient at finally stirring a reaction from coco, who gently wrapped her arms around twilight’s waist. she then slipped her hands down the back of twilight’s tight little booty short and squeezed her bare rump, causing twilight to stiffen and let out a hushed burst of breath.

All the while, the other twilight just kind of stood there, looking rather awkward right next to this raw make out session.

“Don’t worry, twilight,” Rarity said. “I haven’t forgotten about you.”

There was a gleam in sci-twi’s eyes, which soon turned to confusion as Rarity lifted her feet.

“I’m in dire need of a footrest,” Rarity said.

twilight’s expression blanked. “What?”

“Like I said, I have a very important role for you. you’re going to be my footrest.”

twilight looked to Sunset for assistance but was met by a half-hearted shrug. After all, what had she expected, looking for a punishment from Rarity like that.

When Sunset failed to back her up, twilight meekly nodded and walked over. she obediently did as instructed, dropping to her hands and knees before crawling under Rarity’s feet. Once in position, she rolled onto her side and curled into a cushion shaped ball. At which point, Rarity lowered her feet, resting them against her.

Rarity then looked to Sunset. “Have you ever heard of petplay?”

“Of course,” she said. “Why do you ask?”

“Well I’ve been dabbling in it with coco and we’re having a blast. I thought I’d recommend it to you.”

Sunset sipped her beer. “Maybe.” She looked to sci-twi. “What do you think?”

“It could be fun. i’ve always wanted to um…” she flushed and grinned sheepishly, “…to try wearing a tail.”

Sunset cocked an eyebrow. “Oh, really? And why’s this the first I’m hearing about it?”

twilight’s cheeks darkened. “i didn’t think you’d be into it? Plus, i didn’t want to come off as weird, or culturally appropriating, or insensitive, or something.”

“Culturally appropriating?”

“You know, since you’re a horse.”

Sunset nodded silently. Though, instead of replying to twilight’s asinine comment, she looked to the duo performing before her.

coco and the princess had finally broken apart, though their gaze remained fixed upon one another, lost in the other’s eyes. The princess’ hand slid away from coco’s hair as she instead cupped a palmful of her soft bosom, caressing it tenderly. A soft songlike moan slipped from coco’s lips as she leaned into twilight and closed her eyes.

coco’s left hand slid along twilight’s hips, under the waistline of her shorts. It moved away from her rump, then along her thigh, before finally settling against her pelvis. For a moment, neither party moved. Then coco slipped her hand a little lower.

Within an instant, twilight’s back arced as she stiffened and let out a crude little melody of a moan. This moan soon increased in tempo, transforming into a pleasured crescendo, masterfully conducted by the skilled fingers of coco pommel.

coco’s lips then brushed against the nape of twilight’s neck, gently kissing it. This only added to twilight’s pleasure as she tensed up and noisily took in breath.

Sunset was absolutely engrossed by the display.

“So how about that uh…that economy?” she ventured, briefly glancing at Rarity.

Rarity seemed just as distracted by the show. Hell, maybe even more so. After all, she was staring at it with this slack jawed expression which hardly seemed befitting of her.

“The economy is good?” Rarity finally admitted, sounding rather unsure. “It…it definitely has its ups and downs?”

“How about sports? Did you watch the game?”

“Mhm.”

“Wait…you did?”

Rarity nodded. “Yep.”

“Are you even paying attention?”

“Mhm.”

Sunset sighed. “Liar.”

“Mhm.”

“You’re too busy watching the girls, aren’t you?”

“Absolutely.”

Sunset grinned devilishly. “So, you’re cool being my submissive then?”

Rarity snorted. “Make that suggestion again, darling, and you’ll find yourself on the end of a very short leash.”

The princess placed a hand upon coco’s cheek, bringing her kiss to an end.

The two girls remained motionless, smiling warmly at each other.

Then twilight smiled mischievously as she returned the favour and kissed coco upon the neck. The first kiss was followed by another, this time to coco’s shoulder, and then a third to her collar bone. she continued to venture lower, drawing a trail of kisses along coco’s body.

As twilight reached coco’s breasts, her lips brushed against her nipple, bringing forth a shuddering moan. twilight was clearly pleased by this sound because she soon took the nipple between her lips and very carefully suckled upon it. This was very successful in replicating the noise, drawing it out in a more consistent and impassioned manner. All the while, coco bore this dopey little grin as she studied the room with a half-lidded and semi-conscious gaze.

“Are her nipples really still that sensitive?” Sunset asked.

Rarity smirked. “If you think that’s bad, you should’ve seen her six months ago. Back then certain fabrics were coarse enough to elicit a response.” She chuckled. “Though, she’s honestly handling all of this better than I did.”

“Is it the blue ones that do it?”

“It’s a combination of both really.”

twilight popped off of coco’s nipple before flicking it lightly with the tip of her tongue. This was enough to interrupt coco’s moans with a sharp intake of breath.

Sunset’s eyes then settled upon the cute little bulge in coco’s panties. Clearly, twilight’s little detour was enough to stir more than a bit of emotion out of what nestled under that thin cotton. Already, a bloom of fluid, about a nickel in diameter, had tarnished the material, making it slightly transparent.

twilight must’ve noticed this as well, as she soon resumed her journey southwards. she placed a few more strategic kisses along coco’s ribs, finishing with a short trail along her soft and pale stomach. Then finally, she reached the waistline of coco’s panties, taking it between her teeth and giving it a gentle tug downwards.

Neither the panties, nor coco, put up even an ounce of resistance as the garment slowly slid down her hips. It wasn’t long before they were past her haunches and fell freely around her quivering knees.

The girl’s cock stood at full mast with a bead of nearly translucent pre oozing from her engorged tip. This began to slowly dribble down coco’s small shaft, causing the thing to glisten in the low light of the room. There was a very cute pink ribbon tied into an even cuter bow around the base of her erection. It was a well wrapped gift.

“When’s the last time you let her get off?” Sunset asked.

Rarity rolled her wrist. “Well, as you may know, orgasms aren’t really in fashion right now.”

Sunset snorted.

Rarity looked offended. “What?”

“If orgasms aren’t in fashion, then you’re probably the least fashionable person I know.”

This brightened Rarity’s cheeks, while also managing to garner a snicker from sci-twi.

Rarity gave this twilight a very firm look. “Don’t test your luck, young lady.”

sci-twi swallowed hard. “Sorry, sorry.”

Rarity ignored her apology. “I meant more that it isn’t very fashionably to let your pets cum. Apparently if you keep them at the just the right level of sexual frustration, it’ll put a little extra pep into everything they do.”

Sunset hummed. “Interesting.”

Honestly, she didn’t really believe a word of what mistress pillow princess over here was saying.

“You should really give it a try.” Rarity’s gaze remained on her footrest. “It might prove beneficial in treating problematic attitudes.”

A bead of sweat appeared on sci-twi’s brow.

“Hmm. Maybe I’ll try it out,” Sunset said.

She probably wouldn’t, but it was always fun watching twilight sweat.

“Still, you haven’t answered my question. How often do you let coco get off?” Sunset asked.

“Eh, I allow her to climax about once a week. Thoughhhh…”

“Though?”

Rarity took a sip of gin. “she seems to have a thing for orgasm denial, so I’m considering doubling that figure.”

Meanwhile, the princess had helped coco step out of her panties before tossing them out of the way. she then positioned herself directly in front of coco’s cock, taking the head between her lips.

coco’s expression rapidly softened into a relaxed stupor as she closed her eyes.

“twilight, remember that this is just a little foreplay,” Rarity warned. “While I do love the show you’re putting on, I’ll be more than a little crossed if you accidently get coco off without permission.”

The princess nodded, though the warning failed to halt her performance. Instead, she slowly leaned forward, very carefully edging more and more of coco’s petite girth into her mouth. twilight’s cheeks would occasionally bulge outwards as her tongue swirled around her cock, drawing a series of increasingly crude moans.

One of twilight’s hands began to slowly crawl along coco’s calf, gently tracing its way upwards. At the same time, the princess began to shallowly bob her head. Back and forth, back and forth she bobbed. The princess made sure to cover a very consistent region of coco’s length. she never delved deeper than the median point while pushing forward, and never drew further back than the tip while retreating.

In response, coco’s posture stiffened and grew tense, her hands clenching into a pair of fists. she brought both of them up to her mouth, covering it in an effort to muffle the fresh flow of moans which spilled forth.

Rarity cleared her throat. “Hands to your side, dear. It’s hardly a proper show if the audio gets all muffled.”

coco obediently pulled her hands away and allowed the room to partake in the rapidly increasingly tempo of gasps, moans, and occasional squeaks. her breathing became more rapid and laboured with each successive inhale. It was apparent that she was trying her best not to climax and yet the princess showed no mercy.

Instead, twilight doubled down, moving her hand upon coco’s thigh along the back of it until she reached her rump. At which point, she made sure to give coco’s tight derriere a good squeeze.

This added a fresh note of surprise to an already varied soundtrack of pleasure.

With coco left absolutely ragged, she could barely muster a haggard whisper for protest.

“Please…please slow down,” she mumbled. “Oh gods, i-i can’t hold on much longer.”

This time twilight showed mercy, popping off of coco’s dick in order to take a much-needed breather. her hand slipped away from coco’s rump, as she instead dragged her forefinger along the bottom of her cock. In one smooth motion, she glided all the way from the balls to the fluid drenched tip.

The poor little organ twitched desperately, clearly eager for release. coco’s herculean restraint was proudly on display as she somehow managed to avoid blowing her load right into twilight’s smugly grinning face.

Rarity looked to Sunset. “I think I’ve had enough of this show. What do you think?”

Sunset smirked. “Honestly, I was just waiting for you to ask.”

Rarity nodded and snapped her fingers. Within an instant, coco jerked her hips back and pulled away from twilight, moving towards her Mistress. As she approached, Rarity pointed towards the ground and coco knelt beside her without pause. her reward for this zealous obedience was a gentle pat on the head and a scritching behind the ear. This was a gift reserved for only very good girls.

“I think coco needs a little rest,” Rarity said. “Would you mind taking the lead?”

Sunset nodded. “Yeah, no problem. Though…”

“Though?”

“I kind of need my slave back.”

Rarity looked to her feet, noticing that sci-twi was still under them.

Her cheeks reddened as she lifted her legs. “My apologies, dear.”