Constance blinked his eyes as he woke up. He turned his head to see that sun wasn’t even over the horizon yet.

“I’ve still got about an hour left,” he yawned turning over. “Huh?” Constance felt something next to him in the bed. He reached up and turned on the light to find Applejack cuddled up under the sheets.

“Mmm, five more minutes,” she murmured wincing at the light.

“Applejack?! What are you doing here?” Constance nearly yelled but stopped himself.

The blonde woman opened her eyes and saw Constance looking right at her. “Oh, um…Ah jus’…” she stuttered her face turning red. “Ah couldn’t get no sleep. So, Ah though’ Ah’d jus’ sneak in here wi’h ya. Figured Ah’d wake up b’fore you would, though.”

“If you wanted a sleepover, you could’ve said something,” he joked. “I would’ve cleaned the place up a bit.”

“Heh, yeah. Feel a little embarrassed about this now,” Applejack sat up in the bed and stretched. She noticed a bulge in the sheets around Constance’s lower body. “Ah see ‘someone’ is happy to see me.” The farmer slipped a hand under the covers and gripped his erection.

“It’s called ‘the morning’,” he said. “And I’m always happy to see you.”

“Well, how ‘bout we make you even happier?” she mused giving his cock a squeeze.

“Okay, if you insist. But you’re not getting all the fun.”

“Ya drive a hard bargain, Mr. Everheart, but Ah believe we have come to an agreement.”

With that, Constance threw off the covers and Applejack climbed on top of him. She took his boxers in her hands and freed his penis of their restraint. Constance gasped slightly at the cool air, but Applejack quickly engulfed his shaft with her mouth. Meanwhile, Constance grabbed the hem of her daisy dukes and pulled them down. He took a moment to marvel at her plump ass and just how perfect it was.

The woman moaned inwardly as her head bobbed up and down. She swirled her tongue around his dick and pursed her lips. She had gotten used to the feel of his penis and how it felt in her mouth. The heat radiating from it and the way it poked the back of her throat made her excited. Applejack quickened her pace.

Constance sunk his hands into Applejack’s backside. He squeezed it a little and moved his hands down her legs. Applejack’s legs were strong and muscular, something Constance enjoyed. He felt every contour in her thighs. Without further hesitation, the man pressed his face into her already wet snatch. He explored the folds with his tongue, savoring every second of it. He traced the tan lines along her thighs with his fingers. She had a sweet scent to her, which was mixed with the salty smell of sweat.

Applejack was the first to climax. Her hips quivered as a torrent of juices flowed from her pussy. Constance was used to this and happily drank the woman’s nectar. He had discovered Applejack wasn’t very experienced and took advantage of this whenever he could. Applejack, not wanting to be left behind, quickened her pace even more. She pressed her hips into Constance’s face, ensuring she was the only thing he smelled.

After a few more reps from the bottom-heavy farmer, and Constance let himself finish. Hot, sticky semen shot into Applejack’s mouth and down her throat. It was always a surprise for her when it happened, but she enjoyed it none the less.

“You jerk, you finished afta me,” she said finally climbing off him.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was a competition,” he joked wiping his face with a towel he kept on the nightstand. “I thought we were just making each other happy.”

“C’mon, sun’ll be up soon. Let’s get summin’ t’eat.” Applejack slid off the bed as she fixed her shorts and slipped her boots on

“Right behind you,” Constance said grabbing a pair of pants off the floor. He watched her hips sway as she descended from the loft.

The two made their way to the house, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible. They entered through the backdoor and were greeted by Applejack’s three remaining relatives in the kitchen eating breakfast.

“Oh, there ya are, Applejack,” the elderly woman said. “An’ ya brought Constance too.”

Granny Smith was the matriarch of the family. She looked to be hundred years old, with her papery skin and wispy white hair. A woman whose age was catching up with her. She would often spout things that seemed like folktales she heard as a child.

“Why were ya outside?” Apple Bloom asked.

“Oh…uh, Ah was jus’ checking the ‘quipment. Yup! Tha’s wha’ Ah was doin’,” she answered quickly as she sat down.

“And I just happened to wake up at that time,” Constance added taking a seat.

“Huh…’kay,” Apple Bloom said returning to her pancakes.

Everyone ate silently for the next few minutes. Applejack and Constance would glance at each other every so often. They would wiggle their eyebrows and wink, or in Applejack’s case, erotically eat her food. Big Mac gave the two a suspicious look but said nothing.

“Mmm, I gotta say, this apple butter is just the best,” Constance said smearing a blob of it onto his pancakes. “Just the right amount of flavor and perfect texture.” He brought his fork to his mouth and slowly ate.

“It’s homemade too,” Granny said. “We on’y use th’ best ‘gredients fer our stuff. Nuthin’ else will do.”

“I can certainly see that,” he said taking another bite. “Your apples are really the best there are.” He looked at Applejack and gave her a devilish grin.

“Say, Big Mac!” the blonde farmer blurted out suddenly. “Aren’t you and Sugar Belle doin’ summin’ today?”

“Eeyup,” he said finishing off his food.

“Got anything special planned, or is it just th’ usual?”

“Th’ usual,” Big Mac stood up and took his dishes to the sink to clean them.

“Oh, um…well, is Sugar making ya a picnic?”

“It’s th’ same ev’ry Thursday, Applejack. We bin doin’ this fer th’ las’ three years.” He turned around and gave her a stern look. “Why are ya intristed alluva suddin?”

“Uh…no reason…”

“What’s going on?” Constance asked the table.

“Oh, um Big Mac an’ his gerlfren’ have a picnic date ev’ry Thursday,” Apple Bloom answered. “They go out t’ this s’cluded part of th’ orchard. S’all peaceful an’ quiet. So romantic.”

“I see.”

“Hey, Granny?” Apple Bloom said. “Can Ah go over t’ Sweetie Belle’s today?”

“uh…Ah guess,” she said scratching her chin. “Well, Ah do hafta pick up sum feed, Ah can drop ya off an’ grab it onna way back.”

“YAY!!” the young farmer quickly scarfed down her food and rushed upstairs.

“So, why exactly are you pulling me away from my duties as a librarian?” Twilight asked Celestia as they descended the elevator to the sub-basement. “I need to be out there preparing the library for its grand reopening. Not down in some dingy cave.”

“Don’t worry, sweetie,” Celestia reassured her. “We won’t keep you from your books. But something has come to my attention.” The elevator doors opened, and Twilight stepped out with Spike right behind her. “You may have been lucky in your first few encounters with Love Bunny’s minions and now the Diamond Dogs, but your luck won’t hold out forever. So…”

“ALRIGHT! TRAINING, FINALLY!!!” Spike hollered and activated his belt. He leapt over to the training ring and took out his staff, eagerly backflipping and swinging the tool around.

“SPIKE!!” Celestia called to him. “Not that kind of training!”

Spike stopped what he was doing and gave her a look. “What do you mean?!”

“Yeah, Celestia, what kind of training did you have in mind?” Twilight asked moving over to the ring. “I would have figured it’d be combat since, you know, I’m not very good at it.”

“In due time, my dear protégé. In due time,” she said. “Come over here, action man! We’re going to that room!”

“That room?” Spike said perplexed. He jumped out of the recess to Twilight. “I don’t know what you-Oh! That room!”

“What do you mean? What am I missing?”

“You’ll see, Twi. Let’s see what the talking crystal ball has in store for us.”

They walk over to the medical bay and Spike opens the door for them.

“Oh, what is this room? Why are there so many beds?” Twilight asked stepping inside.

“It’s where they would get fixed up after fighting,” Spike answered. “And apparently for other things.”

“Other things?”

“Miss Celestia, it’s so good to see you again,” a male’s voice called out to them from across the room.

“Timber, thank you so much for coming,” Celestia said.

The man Celestia addressed was tall and had a muscular build. He had dark green hair, light green eyes, and a strong jawline. A small duffel bag was slung over his shoulder. “Thanks for asking me to do this. It’s an honor to assist in the training of the next generation Ourania.”

“Twilight, Spike, allow me to introduce Timber Spruce Arboll,” Celestia said. “He’s an Ouranium I called to help out today.”

“Sorry that Glory couldn’t make it. She had to iron out a few issues with the camp.”

“It’s alright, dear,” Celestia reassured him. “I had Raven call in for someone else. Should be here soon…”

“A camp?” Twilight asked. “You run a camp? Who’s Glory?”

“It’s Camp Everfree,” Timber said. “My sister, Gloriosa Daisy, and I run it. it operates as a normal summer camp. But that’s just a cover for the training camp we run for newly awakened Ourania and Ouranium.”

“There’s a camp for this stuff?” Twilight said in disbelief. “There’s so much about this world I don’t know about.”

“What’s an Ouranium?” Spike asked. “Celestia said that a second ago.”

“It’s the pronoun for a male Ourania.”

“Wait, there are males, too?” he said holding up his hands. “I thought this was just a female thing.”

“No, the spark of the goddess can appear in just about anyone. Male or female,” Celestia explained. “In fact, there were three men on my old team that were Ouranium. The one known as ‘Dark Horse’ was the only normal person.”

“Wait, slow down. This is all too much to take in at once,” Twilight said. “Can we start over?”

However, before any of them could say anything, they were interrupted by a woman’s voice crying out.

“SPIIIIIIIKE!!!”

The young man turned just in time as a woman rushed towards him and launched herself onto him. He caught the woman and found his face being pressed into her cleavage.

“Hello Lily. It’s good to see you again,” he said from his suffocating heaven.

“Oh, Spike! It’s so good to see you again, too!” the bubbly woman slid off the stunned man. “Inky’s here too. She was sooo excited when she heard we’d be coming to see you. Right, Inky?” she turned to the tall woman who had just entered the room.

“Uh-huh,” she said with a small nod.

“Like, omigawd, Spike. We’re super honored that we were chosen to help you guys. When were you gonna visit the shop, Spike? We missed you.” The shorter woman grinded against Spike, causing the man to blush.

“You’re only here because Gloriosa couldn’t make it,” Celestia said. “Had she been available, I wouldn’t have asked Misty to send you. Rather have a mature, experienced Ourania, than a couple of excitable girls who are still wet behind the ears.”

“What are we doing here, Celestia?” Twilight asked the talking orb. “You just suddenly asked us to come down to the lair.”

“As I said to you, we will begin your training,” she answered. “You’re still new to your powers as an Ourania, and with the situation at hand, we don’t have the luxury to teach you normally.”

Timber took Twilight’s hand and directed her to one of the beds. “Basically, we’re going to familiarize you with your own sexual capabilities,” he explained. “An Ourania’s power stems from their sexuality. The more in tune you are with it, the stronger you will be.”

“Then what am I doing here?” Spike asked perplexed. “I’m not one of you, so how would training help me?”

“They will be training you to withstand the influence of the enemy,” Celestia explained. “This Love Bunny has only sent out people she’s transformed with her magic. But it’s only a matter of before you start facing enemies who are attuned to the goddess’s power. These people will do anything to take you down. Remember what happened when Twilight first awakened?”

“H-hey! There’s no need to bring that up! We don’t need to talk about that,” Spike said quickly.

“Stimulation spell?” Timber asked without hesitation.

“How did you…?”

“Don’t worry, I’ve been there.”

“Are we ready to go then?” Celestia said to the room. Twilight and Spike both gave nervous yeses. Lily gave her usual peppy answer and Inky just nodded. “Okay! I’ll check on you three in about an hour. Now, my protégé, let’s get started.”

“Wait! Right here? In front of my brother?” Twilight pointed out. “I don’t think I’m comfortable with that.”

“We got that covered,” Timber said. “These beds have curtains. They’re even enchanted with soundproofing.”

“Oh, lucky me.”

Timber drew Twilight to the bed and pulled the curtain around them.

“Come on, Spike,” Lily said grabbing his hand. “We’re gonna have sooo much fun!”

She pushed him onto a nearby bed and slipped a hand under his shirt. Inky, meanwhile, began undoing his pants. She yanked them off and quickly pulled his boxers down. Spike’s manhood flopped out and the tall woman grasped it in her hands. Slowly she worked his shafted and a lavender aura surrounded her long fingers. In a matter of moments, Spike was fully erect, and his cock was twitching.

“Mmm, Spike, you’ve got a really nice body,” Lily cooed as she rubbed her delicate hands over his chest. “Do you work out?”

“Not really,” he grunted, his mind going blank from Inky’s hand job. “I do a bit of running here and there, but I don’t lift weights. If that’s what you’re referring to.”

“That so? How we doing back there, Inky?” she turned to her partner. The tall woman nodded and continued working her hands. “Alright then, you ready, Spike?”

“R-ready for what?” he said getting nervous.

“For your training.”

Lily climbed onto Spike’s chest and pulled her dress up. The young man discovered she wasn’t wearing any underwear and that her thighs were slick with feminine juices.

“Wait! Hold on. What are you doing?!”

“Say aaaahh!”

Without much warning, the bottom-heavy woman smashed her pelvis onto the man’s face. He was stunned at first, unsure how to even react. After a few moments he regained his senses. Lily’s scent and taste filled his mind and stimulated him even further. Inky flinched as it seemed as if his dick swelled in size a bit more.

“You okay there, sweetie?” Lily asked her.

“Uh-huh.”

“Okay then. Spike? Can you hear me?” she asked him. The man grunted from between her legs. “I’ll take that as a yes. Okay, listen, here’s what’s gonna to happen. We’re gonna have a race.” She said grinding against him. “You’re gonna eat me out, while Inky goes to town on that meat stick of yours.”

“Mmph, hmph umph,” he tried to say.

“Oh, don’t worry about an unfair advantage. I’m already raring to go,” Lily said running a finger across Spike’s forehead. “I was masturbating on the ride over here. So, you need just to outlast me. If you can’t, you’ll be punished.” Spike gave her a look but let her continue. “Basically, we magic your dick so that when you cum, you feel even more pleasure. It’ll also make it easier for us to get you off.”

“Hmph mmph, umph,” Spike grunted into her snatch.

“Hmm? Oh, us?” Lily sat there for a moment thinking. “Well, if you manage to beat out one of us, you’ll get to punish that person. And it can be whatever you want it to be.” She twirled her fingers through his hair. “So, don’t be shy down there. Tell a story if you want. You ready?” Spike made a noise that sounded like a ‘yes’. “Goody. Okay, Inky. Let’s go.”

“Uh-huh.”

Inky lined her mouth up with Spike’s erect penis and opened her mouth wide. With no hesitation, the woman thrust herself onto the phallus and took it all in at once. Spike went rigid as he nearly came from her doing that. He gripped onto the sheets of the bed and tried not to let the towering woman have her way with him.

“Come on, sweetie, don’t just lie there,” Lily teased bouncing on his face. “You gotta make me cum. So, let’s see that tongue in action!”

Spike groaned inwardly and pushed his tongue into the petite woman’s slit. He slid it around the entrance testing to see what kind of reaction Lily would have. Her chest heaved as the man swirled his tongue over her inner labia. Confident that he could succeed in his endeavor, he explored her vagina further.

“Oh, goddess, Spike! YES!! THERE! RIGHT THERE!! DON’T STOP!!!” Lily howled, arching her back.

Meanwhile, Inky kept up her part of the training. She made slow, methodical reps on Spike’s penis. From the base all the way to the head, she moved without pausing. With each rep, Inky could feel his shaft twitch more and more. The heat from his erection was incredible, and it was almost too much to bear, but she didn’t stop. Inky was quite determined to get her share of Spike’s seed.

“MMM, OH, SPIKE!! KEEP IT UP!!!” Lily shouted. She had braced herself against the bed and tongue lolled out of her mouth. “I’M CLOSE! I’M CLOSE! JUST A LITTLE MORE!!!”

“Hrrg!” Spike grunted and felt his own pelvis thrust forward.

Inky slammed her mouth to the base of Spike’s dick and held it there as he shot his load into her. Hot, sticky ropes of semen slid down her throat. She felt as if her esophagus was on fire, but the feeling quickly subsided. Inky held onto Spike’s cock for a few moments before extracting it from her mouth. She sucked on the shaft so that she would collect any remaining semen.

“Aww, too bad, Spike,” Lily said sliding off his face. She lay down on his chest and nuzzled his sopping wet cheek. “You were doing so good, too. I was sooo close. But you came first. So, you know what that means.”

“Damn,” he mumbled trying to regain his thoughts.

“Okay, Inky. You know what to do.”

“Uh-huh,” she said. The tall woman took Spike’s penis in her hands again. Her fingers moved deftly and there was a brief flash of light. After a moment, a purple chain patter appeared around the base of his cock.

“That’s the first round done. Onto round two.” Lily slid herself down Spike’s torso and sat up on his waist. She lined her plump butt up with his dick, ensuring it was nestled snuggly between her cheeks. “Are you ready, Inky?”

“Uh-huh,” she said sitting down on Spike’s face, facing towards Lily.

“Alrighty, Spike,” she said as she rocked her hips up and down. “I hope you’re ready for my signature butt-job.”

On the other side of the room, Timber was preparing Twilight. Celestia’s orb rested on the table next to the bed and watched silently. Twilight sat on the edged of the bed and waited as Timber opened the duffel bag and began setting bottles of colored liquid on the table. He pulled a vibrator, nipple clamps, and anal beads.

“Um…are we going to be using all of those…things?” Twilight asked with an obvious air of trepidation.

“Huh? Oh, no. We probably won’t be,” Timber said closing the bag. “You’re still quite new, not even a month according to Miss Celestia here. So, we’ll start you off slow,” he grabbed a couple of the bottles and looked at them. “But Glory told me to be prepared and to take a bit of everything. Do you prefer jasmine or lilac? Or maybe amyris?”

“Uh, jasmine,” she said without really thinking.

“Alright then.” Timber unscrewed the lid and poured a generous amount into his palm. He rubbed his hands together coating them in the liquid. “Now, take off your shirt and lie down.”

“W-what?”

“Well, what did you expect? That we would talk it out?”

“I don’t know…I just thought that training would be…different? I didn’t think I’d be felt up by some guy I just met. We haven’t even been on a date yet. I don’t know your favorite color, or food. What size shoe you wear. Is that important? Don’t tell me.”

“Wow, you weren’t wrong when you said she was incredibly inexperienced,” Timber said to Celestia, to which she merely rolled her eyes.

“I’m sorry about this. It just feels a bit awkward,” she said getting flustered. “Not that you’re awkward. I’m awkward. You’re gorgeous. Wait, what?”

“This is exactly what I mean,” Celestia finally spoke up. “So young and virile, yet so reluctant to get into action. When I was her age, I was with three men at once.”

“Ignore her, I imagine she’s pent up from being stuck in that orb for so long,” Timber said.

“Of course, I am,” Celestia snapped. “It’s hell in here. I can’t get any release ever since Raven and Magnus broke up, and internet porn can only go so far.”

“We’ll go at your pace, Twilight,” he reassured her.

“You aren’t going to…you know?” Twilight made a motion to her crotch.

“Not if you don’t want to.”

“Feh!” Celestia scoffed.

“Now, I need you to lie back and take your shirt off.”

“O-okay.”

The young librarian obeyed and unbuttoned her blouse. After a bit of hesitation, she unhooked her bra and exposed her breasts. Timber took a moment to quietly admire the woman’s body before he began.

“There are several erogenous zones on the body,” he said. “Lips, ears, thighs, butt, the back of the neck. Today we’ll be focusing on your breasts.” Timber pressed his oiled-up hands to Twilight’s chest and began gently massaging. The woman bit her lip and let out a soft moan. “Now, the breasts can hold magic. Or, more specifically, they can be used to channel and store magic. One can typically tell an Ourania’s magic potential by the size of her breasts. Bigger breasts, greater potential.” He worked her breasts in a circular motion as he explained. “This isn’t always the case. Some women will have smaller breasts but have huge magical potential. Though, they typically make up for that elsewhere. Larger butt, for example, or even a bigger tummy. It differs from person to person.”

“I feel all tingly,” Twilight gasped.

“That would be the oil. It’s an all-natural lube designed to stimulate a person. It’s perfect for newly awakened Ourania,” he said moving his hands faster. “As an Ourania, you want to become familiar with your body. What areas of pleasure will be most effective for you?”

“I remember seeing Trixie doing something like this,” Twilight managed to say. “During our fight she played with her breasts. It was like she was powering up.”

“That’s exactly what she was doing. Sexual stimulation is the best way to increase your power. Think of it like a generator. You build up energy in your body and release it through magic.”

“Huh, never thought of it that way.”

“Alright, let’s step things up a bit.”

“Wait, what do you-AH!”

Twilight let out a yelp and arched her back. Timber had moved his hands and gripped her nipples between his fingers. He gently pinched and twisted them. The young woman heaved her chest. As he did this, the gem on her forehead began to glow. It was faint at first, but it quickly became brighter.

“I (huff), I (huff), light (huff), headed (huff).”

Timber saw what was happening and spoke in a soothing voice. “Twilight, you need to calm down. You’re being overwhelmed by the magic. Deep breaths, okay? Breathe in, breathe out.”

“This would be a lot easier if you weren’t still messing with my boobs,” she said.

“You need to learn how to control yourself while doing this,” he said sternly. “Otherwise, you could be caught in a pretty sticky situation. Now, follow me: in and out. In and out.”

Twilight grumbled but did what she was told. She closed her eyes and slowed her breathing. After a few moments her gem began to fade until it was just a small glimmer. “I did it.”

“See? You got it. You’re in control of the magic, not the other way around”

“But where did it go?” she asked. “The magic has to go somewhere.”

“Well…” Timber said looking down at her breasts.

“No way! It’s in there?” she said in disbelief staring at her chest.

“I did say your breasts can store magic. So, it’s not that odd it would simply migrate to the closest location.”

“These things are magical,” Twilight giggled poking at her breasts.

On the other side of the city a squad of police had a bank surrounded. Gunfire and shouting could be heard from within the building. After a moment, the front entrance seemed to explode, and a large figure stepped out. The man was over six feet tall and incredibly muscular. What appeared to be a black-leather harness wrapped around his chest and biceps. He wore a pair of form-fitting black pants and boots. A studded collar adorned his neck and knuckle dusters were in each hand. Despite all that, the thing that stood out the most about this man was his grey skin and the light-blue markings that ran along his forearms.

“HAHAHA! THIS FEELS GREAT! THE POLICE STAND NO CHANCE WITH THEIR PUNY WEAPONS!!!” he shouted. The man walked forward and slung a large sack of money.

“OPEN FIRE!!” one of the officers hollered.

Every officer present began firing upon the hulking man. He merely grinned and continued down the bank steps, unfazed by the bullet fire.

“HOLD YOUR FIRE! HOLD YOUR FIRE!” he ordered. “PSIONS, ON MY MARK!!” several cops began charging their magic, waiting for the order. “FIRE!!!”

Five blasts of magic soared through the air and collided with the man, creating a small explosion. The dust settled and the police discovered the man to be completely unscathed.

“Heheheh. My turn!”

The man dropped the sack and leapt into the air. He came crashing down onto one of the squad cars, flattening it beneath his feet. Several cops began shooting at him to no affect. The man ripped chunks of the police car and hurled them at the police. He jumped off the car and lifted it over his head. With a lazy motion, he threw the vehicle onto another one.

As the man rampaged in the street, a woman exited the bank. She passed the sack of money and levitated it with her magic.

“ROVER!! COME HERE, BOY!!” Trixie called to the man.

Rover was holding an officer in the air with one hand and looked as if her was about to bite his face off. When he heard Trixie, he tossed the man aside and rushed over to her. He knelt in front of her and looked up as if he was waiting for his next orders.

“Good boy,” she said scratching him behind the ear. “Did you have fun?”

“Yeah!” he said nodding excitedly.

“But it’s time we head back.”

“What? So soon?” he said cocking his head to the side. “But what about beating up the cops?”

“I know you had fun showing the police who’s the boss,” Trixie cooed scratching his chin. “But today was just a test-run. You can come back and beat up those mean cops another time. For now, let’s return home.”

“Okay,” Rover said a little disappointed. He then saw the huge sack of cash and his mood changed. “You know, this is kinda fun.” He grabbed the bag and slung it over his shoulder.

“Oh, sweetie, the fun’s only just begun,” Trixie said pressing against the buff man.

Rover wrapped his free arm around the endowed magician and leapt away from the crime scene.

Back in the library, the group was finishing up their training session for that day. Twilight was buttoning up her blouse, still red in the face, while Timber returned the sex toys and bottles of oil to his bag.

“I’m gonna leave a few things with you, okay?” he said. “The bottle of jasmine, this vibrator,” he held up a small cylindrical object. “A couple of nipple clamps, and this other vibrator.” He held up a small bauble and a remote. “I want you to practice on your own. Use the vibrator and the oil together. You don’t have to use the clamps but try them at least. This is a remote-controlled vibrator. It allows you to change the intensity of the vibration. Use it in your day-to-day life. Become used to the feeling. Also, work on storing magic. Practice building it up and not releasing it. Both here, and here.” Timber pointed to her gem then to her crotch.

“How long should I practice?” she asked straightening her skirt.

“Um…no more than thirty minutes a day. At least for now,” he said grabbing the edge of the curtain. “Since you’re still inexperienced, prolonged stimulation could cause you to be overwhelmed. The magic overtakes you and you become a slave to it and your desires.”

“Oh? Um…well, understood!” Twilight said picking up Celestia. “I wouldn’t want that to happen.”

“No, that would be very bad,” Celestia said. “Especially with Love Bunny still out there.”

“Okay, shall we check on Casanova? See how his training is going?”

“I imagine those two have fucked him silly by now,” Celestia half joked. “I’ll be surprised if he’s still conscious.”

“Eww,” Twilight said making a face. “I don’t need to think about that.”

Over in Spike’s bed, Lily and Inky were cleaning up. Lily was wiping sweat and juices from Spike’s face while Inky undid the enchantment on his cock. Five chain markings wrapped around his dick; purple, purple, blue, blue, purple. The tall woman waggled her long fingers over his crotch and the chains disappeared.

“I thought I was gonna die,” he panted.

“Awww, we wouldn’t let you die,” Lily said pecking his cheek. “That’d be such a waste. You’ve got such quality semen.”

“Well, I’m so glad I’m wanted for something,” he groaned pulling his pants on.

“Oh, don’t be so grumpy,” she said. Lily moved behind spike and wrapped her arms around him. “I didn’t mean it like that. You’re sweet and thoughtful. Plus, you’re super cute. Any girl would be, like, really lucky to have you for a boyfriend. It’s just a bonus that your cum is super yummy. Right, Inky?”

Inky stepped in front of Spike and nodded. “Uh-huh.” She then hugged the man, pressing his face into her ample cleavage. Spike didn’t even have the energy to resist and just let it happen.

(BEEP BEEP)

There was a beeping noise coming from the table next to the bed.

“Oh, it seems as if they’re done, too,” Lily said hopping off the bed. “Shall we go?”

“Yeah, I guess,” he said from within Inky’s breasts.

Inky moved away from Spike and Lily drew the curtains back. The three of them saw Twilight and Timber standing next to the bed waiting.

“Hey, he is alive,” Celestia joked.

“Ha ha,” Spike moaned standing up. “I came like seven times during that ‘training session’. I was only able to outlast them twice. My dick is so sore right now.”

“I really didn’t need to hear that,” Twilight said wincing.

“Sounds like you three had a pretty good time,” Timber said giving Spike a sly grin.

“We totally did!” Lily shouted. “Spike’s recuperation time is, like, super quick. Though, he did have a bit of help from us.”

“I need to lie down.”

“So, when would you like me to come back?” Timber asked Celestia. “Do you want this to be weekly? Or maybe every other week?”

“I don’t mind a weekly schedule,” Twilight said. “Would Saturdays be okay with you?”

“Saturdays work for me. I’ll run it by Glory, but I’m sure she’ll be fine with that.”

“Ooooh, I’m not sure if I can do this on a weekly basis,” Spike whimpered.

“That shouldn’t be a problem,” Timber said reassuringly. “Glory should be available next time. So, you don’t have to worry about being completely drained.”

“NOOOO! We want to be the ones to train Spike!” Lily shouted clinging to the exhausted man. “Isn’t that right, Inky?”

“Uh-huh,” Inky said following Lily’s example and clung to Spike as well.

“Well, well, well. It looks like you’re quite popular with the ladies, young man,” Celestia teased.

“Yay, lucky me,” he said unenthusiastically.

“However, I’d much rather have a professional handle Spike’s training. Despite how much he’d want two beautiful, young women clamoring over him.”

“That’d probably be for the best, too,” Timber added on. “Glory would give him a proper training session, as opposed to just fucking his brains out.”

“Awww, that’s, like, such a bummer. But, okay we get it,” Lily said a bit dejected. “You’ll have to call us sometime, Spike. We’ll, like, totally have a good time.”

“Uh-huh.”

Lily and Inky both hugged Spike tighter. Spike let out a sigh. He was both excited and terrified at the prospect of spending more time alone with these two. Plus, there was this Gloriosa Daisy he had to worry about.

“My goodness! You were able to get this much all on your own?” Ma Diamond asked Rover as she went through the sack of cash he brought back.

“You bet, mama!” he said flexing his muscles happily.

“This is…a lot of money. Not even a team of you boys could get this much in one go,” she said rubbing the stacks of money against her face. “And the police were no problem for you?”

“HA! They were like flies compared to my muscles.” Rover flexed his arm showing off his bulging biceps.

“And my magic, sweetie. Don’t forget that,” Trixie said grabbing his arm and putting it between her breasts. “Without it, your muscles wouldn’t be able to stand up to their guns.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”

“So, what do you say?” Trixie said turning to Ma Diamond “You still have any resevations?”

“Hmm, I’m thinking this might be a good thing,” the older woman said scratching her chin. “If one of my boys could do this much all by himself, then a bunch of them could do even more.”

“Not only that, but you could hit multiple banks at once,” Trixie added. “Imagine what three beefed up Diamond Dogs could do? Or five? Or ten?”

“That does sound pretty good,” she said mulling it over for another moment. “Alright, you’ve got yourself a deal. We’ll team up with you.”

“Excellent. Now, if you’ll just excuse me for a bit,” Trixie said moving to the front door.

“Wait, where are you going? I thought you were going to turn my boys.”

“Don’t worry, I will. But if we’re going to transform these mutts, I’ll need to call in some help.”

Author's Note

Okay, here we are gang. I finally got chapter 10 finished. I really need to stop procrastinating and just DO the work. Overall, I am glad I was able to get this out before the end of the month.

So, first things first, I intend to do a check in on Applejack and her "problem" every so often. I like the idea of her becoming more and more burdened by her sexual urges, and being too stubborn to actually seek help. She begrudgingly has Constance give her a hand, and she won't admit it, but she does like the young man. Big Mac seems to see what's going on, but he's keeping his mouth shut. The work's getting done and the farm can always use an extra set of hands. Granny Smith is going to be a lot of fun to write. Expect a lot of 'nonsense' to come out of her mouth. BTW, I wanna come up with a name for Granny, but I'm having a hard time. If anyone has any ideas, I'm all ears.

Alright, now we have Twilight being trained how to use her newfound magic, and Spike being trained in a matter of speaking. I've had the idea of Twilight being trained by Raven in this area originally. But as I kept on building this world, I thought having people who would specifically train newly awakened Ourania and Ouranium. The who was a bit of a puzzle though. I wanted them to be older and experienced, and I briefly thought of one of the pillars handling this. As I went over the characters in the shows (FiM and EG), I remembered Gloriosa Daisy and Timber Spruce. Then the idea of these two running a camp that trains the newly awakened just clicked into place.

Spike's scene was just a lot of fun to write. It was going to be Gloriosa there alongside Timber, but then I thought, wouldn't it be more fun if Lily and Inky were the ones "training" him. Lily and Inky just dominating the lad and practically squeezing him dry. The main thrust with Spike's training is that he needs to build up and endurance to the magic. Learn how to fight against the influence of Love Bunny's forces. For those wondering, no Spike did not go all the way with either Lily or Inky. But don't worry. There will be a future chapter where something does happen. Gonna leave it kinda vague for now.

And lastly, we have the Diamond Dogs. Rover's been transformed into a kind of hulk of sorts. Not entirely, since he's not ten feet tall. But with Trixie's magic, he's basically invulnerable. Now, we've got Ma Diamond teaming up with the scheming magician to create an army of beefed up Diamond Dogs. The idea I've got going is that their appearance changes to match their EG versions. Not one for one, obviously. Those designs are just hideous. But their skin and eye color change, and they take on a slightly more canine appearance. I am currently trying to find an artist who can draw this for me. I have a certain vision in my head that I hope they can bring to life. If anyone knows of any artist that draws hunky men, feel free to let me know.

Well, that's it for now, folks. I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter. If you have any thoughts don't hesitate to comment below. Tell me what you liked, what you didn't like, and what you think needs improvement. As always, thank you for your support. It means a lot to me. Hope to get the next chapter out soon.

See you then.