Fluttershy’s Pet Play Life

by Very Sleepy

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, Human, Fluttershy (EqG), Rarity (EqG), Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Comedy, Other, Equestria Girls, Sex, Main 7 (EqG)
Length: 62511

Fluttershy is dragged to a party where all girls dress up and are treated like pets for guys. Only to find out it isn’t just a simple party.

Many around town know Fluttershy as a bit of an introvert. A girl who has a tendency to avoid any and all social situations outside of her family and close knit friends. However, all of that is set to change one day as she is reluctantly dragged to a particular party by Rarity. An event involving students from both Canterlot High and Crystal Prep that just happens to seem just like an innocent fantasy Fluttershy has held for many years! A party where female attendants dress themselves in collars, blindfolds, and other accessories while they crawl about on all fours, pretending to be like pets. All while boys lead them around acting as their owners who issue them playful orders.

However, Fluttershy soon learns it’s much, much more than a short and simple gathering of pet play enthusiasts. And with that, discovers a new friend and family from the most oddest of places.

Contains: Pet play, like a lot of kinky and cute pet play, masturbation, additional pet play, maledom, femsub, casual sex, anonymous sex, blindfolds, BDSM, oral, voyeurism, CMNF, humiliation, actual plot, the goodest of girls

Editting and proofreading by: The Great Derpsby
Cover Art by: SanePerson

Published 2019-05-27 01:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-09-18 03:04:11 UTC

Interlewd

Fluttershy couldn’t recall the last time in her life she ever felt this… amazing! An indescribable warm and fuzzy toe-curling feeling was radiating throughout her body as she crawled, causing the young school girl to feel giddy and joyous as her wonderful master led her via leash through the second story of the mansion. Judging from the sound of things, other couples were passing by them headed in the opposite direction. Each couple consisting of a walking pair of feet ahead of a eager shuffling set of hands and knees. A few doors were heard closing, accompanied by the sound of clicking locks.

The first assumption Fluttershy had was that she and her master were both headed back downstairs, to rejoin the rest of the handlers and their pets in the living room. Even though it was probably getting rather late, she hoped that was the case. However, Fluttershy soon felt her leash being handed off to somebody else from the feeling of it dangling on her collar alone. Whoever had it now held it at a much lower level. No words were exchanged as far as she could hear, only the slight persistent tugging of her leash forward beckoned her onwards. This leading a slightly puzzled Fluttershy to crawl on regardless as the sound of her master’s steps departed from her in a different direction.

A strong desire to start whimpering was suddenly felt. But, it wasn’t a long distance she was led, merely a few strides forward and around a corner. Her pink hair found itself pressed down onto her head as she pushed through what felt as if another flap on a human sized pet door. Her puzzlement morphed slowly into curiosity, wondering where she was now. The forward tugs on her leash ceased as it was dropped to the floor.

“You passed!! Oh my god! I’m so happy for you!!!” squealed a voice. A girl’s voice. Giddy and hyper, almost like Pinkie Pie’s. But… Fluttershy could have sworn she recognized it from something… Something that she should have remembered. “Well, actually, I’m happy for both of us! You’re in the club! Yaaaaay!! We’re so going to be besties now!” Fluttershy cocked her head. “Oh heheh… right. You still can’t see anything! Here, let me get that blindfold off you real quick!” Fluttershy tensed back as she felt the girl’s hands reach for her blindfold. “Don’t worry! We’re allowed to have them off in here! And you can talk too. It’s my room, after all. I mean, technically, it’s our room now hmmm… Fluttershy! Love the detail you put into your collar by the way,” she said, reading her name straight off the tag.

After a bit of untying and loosening, after Fluttershy relaxed, her blindfold went slack and was removed. Fluttershy wasn’t surprised to find her vision a bit hazy. She rubbed her eyes with her mitts as, bit by bit, the details of the room slowly become more visible.

“There you go! Now just take easy, okay? Heh heh, I know it might feel a little weird taking them off after all that time,” The girl’s voice said, crawling in front of her. Finally, Fluttershy was able to see exactly who it was talking to her. A surprise that hit her like a thousand bricks.

“It’s you!” Fluttershy exclaimed in a panic, springing and scampering backwards like a crab.

“Me?” Sonata asked, puzzled.

“You…. ummm actually… I-I don’t r-really remember your name,” Fluttershy muttered, not even recalling if they were even properly introduced before. “S-sorry… But, weren’t you one of those sirens we competed against in the Battle of the Bands?”

“Oh…. ohhhhh,” Sonata nodded. “So that’s where I remembered you from. Huh, thought you looked familiar. Anyways, hi, I’m Sonata, though the residents here mostly just call me Snuggles. This is my room and-”

“Wait-” Fluttershy interrupted.

“What?”

“Aren’t you ummmm… evil?” Fluttershy asked timidly.

“Oh, no no. I’m Snuggles,” Sonata corrected, craning her head upward as she proudly displayed her own pet collar. The name ‘Snuggles’ was clearly visible on the heart-shaped hanging tag. “Evil is the girl down the hall. Don’t ask how she got that pet name. Where was I? Oh right! So, this is my room-”

“I’m very confused…” Fluttershy interrupted, curling up to make herself seem smaller.

“Huh? What’s confusing you?” Sonata asked. Puzzled as to why her new friend was puzzled. Finally, upon closer inspection of the room, Fluttershy took in the details. Sonata, or Snuggles, was in a similar state of dress as she was. She had no blindfold or mitts on, but wore a matching pink set of panties and bra that did little to hide her busty yet petite figure. Though not as sizable as Fluttershy’s own chest, very little was left to the imagination in any regard. In addition to that, she also wore a set of cute fluffy kitty-ears on her head, and a long-looking cat tail emerging out someplace unseen behind her and between her legs...

The bedroom they were in was a mystery itself. The door seemed locked and barricaded, leaving the only entrance in and out being the pet door Fluttershy had crawled through. The rest of the room could only be described as one massive pillow fort with low blanket ceilings built around a bunk bed. A sheet of paper was taped onto the front reading: “No boys allowed!” in what was easily some of the worst handwriting Fluttershy had ever seen. Connected to the bedroom seemed like a personal bathroom, with an actual unmodified door to be used this time. On a nearby wall was a window looking out onto the area behind the house. Around the room there was a untidy mess of more pillows, outfits, harnesses, colorful coils of rope, and things she could only assume were toys of some sort. She didn’t exactly know what they were. Maybe Rarity would know.

“Well, for starters, you passed the first test! Now you get to live here with us!” Sonata beamed happily before railing it back a bit, noticing Fluttershy still didn’t share any level of her enthusiasm. “You… you are here because you know that right…?” Fluttershy’s perplexed expression while madly shaking her head conveyed her answer straight to Sonata. “Huh… weird. You still passed though. And judging from how happy your master looked when he handed your leash off to me, you really, really passed.”

“Rarity just told me this was a party of… animal lovers. Where girls pretend to be pets and guys pretend to be their handlers,” Fluttershy stammered.

“Well yeah, that much is true. But we also live together like this. Like… everyday. As one big family. The thing downstairs was just a tryouts of sorts for any new male or female students who want to join. For girls like you down there, the guys put them all on a leash and see if each of them have what it takes and if they actually enjoy what we do. If they pass, they get to move in with us here as they train for their initiation! All free, of course. We don’t pay any rent in case you’re wondering. But I would totally be paying for this if they asked. And... if I had any money,” she added sheepishly.

Fluttershy blinked in surprise, her thoughts quickly distracted by the memories of her recent heated ‘test’ with her unseen master. That was… everyday for these girls? Sonata said nothing, but was gleefully resuming her bouncing in joy watching the encroaching blush of Fluttershy’s averted face, knowing an enjoyer when she saw one. A true woman of culture.

Truth be told, Fluttershy had actually been thinking of moving out of her parent’s house for some time, and her parents fully supported and understood her in that decision. Not because of anything that had happened here today though, more so it was about who had recently moved into her house. Zephyr Breeze… Apparently Rainbow Dash’s latest metaphoric and literal kick to his nuts had diverted her brother’s interests off the athletic teenager, and straight onto Fluttershy herself. Until Rainbow Dash had enough time to process her feelings for him, he said. In the meantime though with Fluttershy, Zephyr was always getting rather close inside her personal space, pointing out Twilight and Shining Armor, then Applejack and Big Mac, saying all of the cool kids are doing it. With all the subtlety of a crashing truck veering off a highway overpass. So yes, Fluttershy was looking for an alternative living arrangement, but staying with her friends would have seemed like to much of a burden on them. And she would be lying if she said spending more time with her handler wasn’t also a compelling reason to think over her current proposition.

“So… Sonata. If you really live here, c-could you tell me who was the guy leading me around by my leash?” Fluttershy asked, pushing her two index fingers together sheepishly. Before Sonata could respond though, another voice was heard from the door.

“Oh, oof, oww!” Rarity was heard yelping. Fluttershy and Sonata both looking to the pet door to see the fashionista push and clumsily crawl through the flap. Her hip hitting the side of the door as she moved. Blindfolded and dressed in nothing more than her own stylish set of black lacy bra and panties. It occurred to Fluttershy, she had been undressed and likely had a somewhat similar experience. Their original clothing now residing somewhere unknown to them both.

“Sweet! You both passed! Well, I kind of knew you would the moment I saw you! Two new sisters for me! Oh, lemme get your blindfold off you real quick too!” Sonata squealed before crawling over behind the teenager.

The flustered Rarity kept still on her hands and knees, slightly confused as to why she was hearing a girl’s voice, what in heck she was talking about, and why her voice felt so familiar… Her eyes cracked open as the blindfold was slowly untied and removed from her face. Relief suddenly washed over as her gaze settled on Fluttershy.

“Oh, Fluttershy, darling!” Rarity proclaimed in utter dismay, leaping forward and wrapping two protective arms around her busty friend. Seeing as she was likewise exposed, she could only assume the worst. “I’m so sorry! So, so, so, so verrrry sorry for all of this! Sorry! Sorry! Sorry! I hadn’t the faintest idea! Can you ever find it in your heart to forgive me? Oh, what am I saying? I know you can’t! I understand if you never want to see me ever again, I just-”

“Rarity, it’s fine,” Fluttershy replied simply, though with a slight giggle at her friend’s over dramatic reaction.

“It’s sweet of you to try and let me off the hook, easily,” Rarity insisted onwards, “but I shan't even begin think how I am going to set this right between us. I’ll move heaven and hell itself for you…. y-you…” Rarity stuttered, finally noticing a giggling Sonata crawl back into her field of vision. “You!” Rarity yelled, causing both equally under-clad girls to jump. The fashionista pulled Fluttershy back against the wall, holding her protectively, while pointing an accusing finger at Sonata. Or, what should have been a finger. Rather, it was just one of her mitted hands, looking quite ridiculous. “You… ummm… w-what was her name again?” she asked Fluttershy. “All I remember is that she’s evil.”

“No, I’m Snuggles,” Sonata corrected, holding up and pointing at her collar’s tag again.

“Evil is the girl down the hall,” Fluttershy awkwardly added. “Apparently...”

“Why are people even getting us confused? I don’t look anything like her!” Sonata pouted, holding up a few strands of her blue hair as if reminding herself what color it was.

“W-what exactly is going on here?” Rarity whispered to Fluttershy once Sonata was slightly distracted. She never imagined seeing one of the Sirens again after their defeat, and she certainly didn’t imagine it would ever be under these conditions. Ideally they would have met while they were wearing slightly more than just their bare undies and a pet collar while they were pretending to be animals in some mansion full of guys. Well… to be honest, Rarity had once imagined the mansion full of eligible bachelors and a great lack of clothing on her part. But that was neither here nor there at the moment.

“Just play along. I’ll explain later,” Fluttershy answered back quietly in her friend’s ear. Knowing her for a timid girl, the calmness in her voice brought a good amount of ease back to the fashionista who released her from her grip. “So… ummm, what exactly are the rules for living here?” she asked, sitting back down on her heels. “If that is what we decide we want to do.”

“Oh right! The house rules!” Sonata snapped back to attention. “I almost forget I have to go through those first. Well, lemme see… I didn’t exactly write them down,” she said, scratching her head. “First and foremost, while in the house, generally speaking for us girls, its undies only,” she emphasized her point by plucking one of her bra straps against her chest. “No shirts, no socks, no shoes, no pants. So basically what we’re wearing now is fine. You can use that area you used when you came in to undress and hold all of your clothes until you’re ready to leave again. But that rule can change from time to time depending on everyone’s mood and things. Oh, and small two piece bikinis count as undies if you want to wear them instead because, let’s be honest here, they are practically the same thing~”

Fluttershy’s hand had but a mere micro of a second to shoot up and cover her red-faced fashion-oriented friend’s mouth before she could distract Sonata with a vocal outburst directed at her previous statement.

“Bikinis are also perfect for swimming in that huge fancy pool out back. You can use that whenever.” A curious raised brow from Rarity seemingly distracted her from her anger. “But besides that, our collars are mandatory at all times. If you’re on a leash, make sure you follow it. The other cute accessories, blindfolds and paws and ears and ears muffs and harnesses and what not, are give and take, depending on what the masters want. Moods can change. Same goes for crawling or walking. Sometimes they like us in crawling on paws playing our parts as trained animals, and sometimes they want us able to use our hands and have permission to talk. For new recruit newbies like you two though, it’s going to blindfolds and paws until you pass your initiation and get assigned your pet name and animal. Me though? I’m a kitty cat! Meeeooowww~” Sonata purred. She crawled in a quick tight circle, showcasing exactly where that tail of hers was originating from, before picking her hand up and curling her fingers it at the two CHS girls with a sultry gaze. All before she dropped the act and perked back into her regular bubbly self. “See? Pretty convincing, huh?!”

Rarity wished Fluttershy had joined her in the shocked and mildly disturbed club, but instead, she saw her friend giggling playfully and clapping as a response. She supposed it was that unusual… given where they were. Still, it remained a mystery to her why her friend was taking everything that happened here with such stride.

“What else is there,” Sonata continued, plopping her bum down on her heels in the sitting position, “I could tell you the more basic rules like light’s out by 2 A.M. at the latest, clean up after yourselves, don’t be a slob, don’t play any loud music everyone in the mansion can hear, play nice, we are all just here for each other, do and obey everything the masters tell us to do, and I know we’re supposed to be animals here but just don’t smell like one, okay? That also means don’t start growing hair to look like one either. We need to keep ourselves completely smooth and clean shaven below the head, though I don’t think either of you have the problem right now, just keep it in mind for the future. There’s a few more minor things I’ll let you figure out. Don’t want to spoil you on everything!”

“That’s… that is quite a bit to process,” Rarity breathed.

“Sonata… I-I mean, Snuggles,” Fluttershy spoke next, “can I just ask… do you like it here?”

“Of course I do, silly!” Sonata beamed with a smile from ear to ear. “Everyone here is just so nice to me! It’s true! We’re like family, and I’ve never felt safer or more loved with them! I know they’ll never treat me wrong, or be mean to me, or abandon me on the street when things don’t end up going their way! Ha hahah…” Her smile somewhat dimming as she was speaking. Fluttershy and Rarity both exchanged wordless glances with each other.

“Well, in that case, I think I will try out living here,” Fluttershy suddenly beamed.

“You will?!?!” Rarity gasped in shock.

“You are?!” Sonata gasped in total delight. Leaping over and hugging both of them a tight snake-like grip. “I just knew you would!” As Rarity’s face turned blue, she struggled to wonder if she was still supposed to be playing along, or if Fluttershy had suddenly developed a Rainbow Dash level of desire to prank her.

“W-w-well what n-now?” Fluttershy struggled to breathe through the hug.

“Oops, sorry! Heheh, I guess I can get kind of excited sometimes. I’ve been living alone in this room for a while, really looking forward to the tryouts today to see if I would get any pledges like you to guide. But besides that there’s not much else. It’s pretty late now, actually,” Sonata replied, releasing the two girls from her restrictive embrace. “The masters were just supposed to hand any new initiates, who passed their first test, off to us for introductions. You can all sleep here for the night then start hazing first thing in the morning with the other newbies! From what I saw down there, there could be quite a few of them this time around! I’ll be there to cheer you on and give you any advice you need beforehand! Oh! And then after that, I can help you both move any of your personal belongings over here from your old homes! There’s plenty of room in this place. Like, not even all of the mansion is really used. I think it’s some super rich Crystal Prep student’s place. His family owns the mansion but wasn’t using it until he moved in.”

“Okay… but what about our sleeping arrangements?” Fluttershy asked, staring at the lone bunk bed in their shared room, past the fort of pillows to crawl over and through.

“Yeah, hehe, I know. Three girls and only two mattresses! Well, as my two newest sisters, I’ll let you both decide what you want to do! Top bunk, bottom bunk, me and Rarity sharing a bunk, Fluttershy and me sharing a bunk, ooooor maybe all three of us sharing a bunk together! Doesn’t that sound fun?! You know they call me Snuggles for a reason! What do you say to that?!”

Yet again, Fluttershy and Rarity both exchanged glances with each other.

It was the dead of night, pitch black outside as the mansion was securely locked up with its new residents. Fluttershy and Rarity both sharing the top bunk as Sonata slept below alone. Rarity was peering over the side like a hawk, staring directly down at the snoozing siren as if expecting her to pull something any minute now.

When dragging Fluttershy to this party, the last thing Rarity had expected would be that she was going to spend the night there sleeping in the same bed as Fluttershy clad in nothing but their unmentionables! Honestly, she just didn’t see it coming.

“I believe she’s finally out now,” Rarity whispered, rolling over on her side to face her friend. “Now tell me, darling, what in high heaven was going through your head in all of this?! Don’t tell me you’re seriously considering living here with these people! With… her! Were you just perhaps trying to convince her to buy us time so we can sneak out of here now undetected?”

“It’s not that,” Fluttershy replied, shaking her head softly. “Did you hear what Sonata said? Or actually, how she was saying it? I think… something happened to her. I think she’s really hurt… and the thing she needs most of all right now is a good friend.”

“Oh, Fluttershy… you’ve always been too sweet for this world,” Rarity mused quietly, patting her friend gently on the elbow, “but there’s a million different people out there you could make friends with! Why her?”

A soft sobbing sound was suddenly heard, emanating from below. Both Fluttershy’s and Rarity’s heads shooting to poke over the side and peer down at their new roommate. To their great relief, Sonata was still asleep and hadn’t heard them speaking. But, she was hugging one of her many pillows tightly to her chest over the blankets, crying a gentle stream of tears down her cheeks, as she mumbled some incomprehensible words to herself. Rarity however, appeared unconvinced.

“Well... that’s what evil villains do! They have problems sleeping at night!” she exclaimed firmly as both of them rolled back into sleeping position on their sides. “May I remind you, she and her sisters tried to conquer our world with their music! Granted, that’s perhaps one of my more preferred methods one would use to take over the world, but still!”

“I think that life is behind her and she’s trying to change. But now she needs support from some close friends. Doesn’t that remind you of anyone we know?” Fluttershy calmly answered back. “You were desperate bringing me here so I could try to make friends, why not start with one who desperately needs some? I think she’s been living here for quite some time now and hasn’t been kicked out, so she can’t really be evil.”

“Yes, yes, I know. Evil is the girl down the hall. She told me,” Rarity pouted, blowing a strand of loose hair touching her nose out of the way. “Hmph… I suppose if you are going out of your way to be such a good friend, I would be remiss if I didn’t stay as well to watch over you. Seeing as I did get you into this mess after all.”

“Thanks, Rarity,” Fluttershy replied smiling, both girls reaching over for a brief hug. That wasn’t to say, Rarity couldn’t resist one last ditch effort to talk her friend out of this crazy idea.

“But... you aren’t just staying because you liked whatever it is your handler did with you, are you?” she asked with a curious brow.

It was too dark to see the rosy red blush spreading on her cheeks, and Fluttershy couldn’t lie and say she wasn’t the slightest bit curious what else there was to explore with her fantasy. But truth be told, she didn’t know exactly how things ended up with her master like that. Everything seemed so… perfect… it managed to sneak by any desire she normally would have had to refuse. But, speaking of desire, she had no desire to explain that to Rarity at the moment. All the desire she had now was an overwhelming urge to halt this conversation in its tracks. “Ummm, you passed their test too, Rarity,” Fluttershy replied. “Do you want to talk about what you liked them doing to you?”

“Going to bed now! Night! Sweet dreams! Sleep well! Rarity responded hastily. Flipping over to face away from her friend, taking a rather unfair amount of the covers with her.

Moving Out Moving In

It wasn’t long until the two scantily clad girls were back inside the changing room. The one next to her, who thankfully was Sonata after all, helped Fluttershy out of her mitts and blindfold.

“T-thank you,” Fluttershy said quietly.

“Sooooo...?” Sonata asked, still partially giggling from the hazing viewing. “What do you think? That wasn’t so hard!”

“I guess it wasn’t that bad... for me,” Fluttershy noted, hearing the ruckus and commotion resume from the living room. She bit her lip in unease. “Rarity and the others are still in there though. Why did they let me pass like that?” she asked while noticing the remainder of their clothing was likewise waiting for them there, Sonata’s included. They both hurried to get fully dressed, swapping out their collars for normal attire.

“Weeeell, it’s either because the hazing is meant to show how naughty the pledges are in their private life, which you didn’t seem to have. Or it’s because the boys saw you as an amateur and want to keep you that way and not let Evil corrupt you. Ooooor it’s because you managed to get the upper hand on Evil which is an accomplishment in it of itself. That was hilarious, by the way! You should have seen the look on her face! HAHA! You were like… begone thot!”

“W-what’s a thot?” Fluttershy asked.

“No idea!” Sonata shrugged with a quick reply. “It’s just fun to say.”

Fluttershy shrugged herself as she turned to watch Sonata taking off and setting down her collar. A circular tan line was clearly visible on the base of her neck. It was soon partially concealed though as she strapped something else black in its place. “What is that?” she asked, her voice laced with new curiosity.

“Oh this?” Sonata replied, gesturing to her neck. “It’s a choker. I wear it whenever I don’t have my collar on. I’ve always worn something there so it just feels… weird not having something around my neck, you know?”

“I think it looks nice,” Fluttershy commented.

“Well, good! Cause a bunch of the other girls here took up doing the same thing. Now, when we’re around town and stuff, it’s like one of those cool symbols we use to show we’re in a secret group to anyone else who knows about it.”

Fluttershy’s thoughts drifted off back to school. Come to think of it, she had noticed quite a few of her classmates wearing those things recently. Their increase in popularity was likely what made Rarity think that the particular fashion trend was on the rise. It was actually a pleasant feeling for her, knowing she had something in common with so many of her fellow classmates. Perhaps it could be something she brought up as a conversation starter if she ever tried to get to know them more. This shared interest for this new lifestyle could lead to dozens of new friends.

“So what now?” Fluttershy asked as the fully dressed pair exited the mansion and made their way out through the front lawn.

“Well… you passed, so you’re cleared ready to move in, so you should probably head to your house,” Sonata answered. “Fetch anything and everything you want to bring over so it can be hauled over here. One of the guys even drives a pickup truck to help new pledges like you two move all their stuff.” Though Sonata made sure to not mention this was exactly why he hated owning a pickup truck…

“I don’t think a truck is really necessary,” Fluttershy said. “I don’t think I really have all that much to move anyway.”

“Well don’t be afraid to ask anyone for help! We’re a family here, after all” Sonata grinned, pushing her side into Fluttershy’s. “Now where to?!”

“Oh, my house then… I guess,” Fluttershy replied, meekly pointing down the street. It was just now occurring to her that Sonata was fully intending to occupy her for this task. Not that she minded the company or help. “It’s just down a few blocks. We can walk there pretty easily.”

“Great!” Sonata beamed as the pair made off walking. “....You want to hold hands?” she asked sheepishly.

“Ummm, sure.” Fluttershy felt her hand grabbed before she could even finish uttering her last syllable.

“Awesome! I don’t really leave the property all that much these days. The masters tend to keep me more than enough company.” Sonata hummed. It was hard for Fluttershy to not constantly notice Sonata’s happy and giddy attitude, swinging their held hands to and fro. She certainly seemed much happier here compared to hanging out with those other two sirens, that was for certain. And she couldn’t help but share a portion of the girl’s joy.

The two continued to make their way on the sidewalk through the town for quite some time. The sun continued to shine brightly over the city of Canterlot as cars and pedestrians passed them by like it was any other normal day. Fluttershy was just counting her blessings she didn’t have to walk this way in her underwear after being banned from the mansion. Something like that would be straight from a nightmare.

“So what happens if I pass these tests?” Fluttershy asked in a half hearted attempt to distract herself from everything that had happened thus far.

“Oh! Good question! At that point you’ll officially be a member of our little family! Then you’ll be assigned an owner who gets to keep you!” Sonata replied gleefully.

“An o-owner?”

“Yeah! A guy from the mansion who will be in charge of you. Most of the time they’ll be the ones holding your leash and giving you commands you have to follow. They are the ones you’ll have to be extra sure to be your best behavior around! Now… I don’t know who it will be, but I can tell you it’ll probably be someone from Crystal Prep, so I doubt it’ll be anyone you know.”

Fluttershy didn’t know if she was relieved or not to hear who her potential master would be. It was already nerve wracking enough knowing her fellow students from class were here so perhaps someone who didn’t know her at all would be a good change of pace. On the other hand, a total stranger could be anyone! She hoped he was nice at least.

“They like to mix things up like that. Crystal Prep guys get to own Canterlot High girls and Canterlot High guys get to own the Crystal Prep girls. Helps interact with others you might not even talk to. It’s a small thing that helps bring the two schools together, you know? Not like those dumb ‘Friendship Games’ you guys are always talking about. Ick. No idea how the principals think that does anything but pit the two schools against each other. Usually it’s whoever was in charge of the hazing who assigns girls to their masters. So I’d imagine Evil will pick the perfect guy for you. You’ll know who by tomorrow for your final test.”

“Well, that’s nice to hear, at least.” Apart from Fluttershy’s many worries of her liking her potential future master there was the much more worrisome fear concerning her master liking her. Would he like her, especially compared to all the other girls? It was a quiet moment to reflect upon for her from her earlier test. She had truthfully answered all the questions she was asked… easily. And she had passed the hazing… easily. So, why was the experience bothering her so much?

She recalled being surprised at the answers the others had given. To her, Baton Switch had always seemed like a normal fun-loving girl whom she shared several classes with. Only now did she discover her classmate harbored a series of dirty and depraved fantasies within her. Sunny Flare too! Even Rarity! The only outlier in all this... was her.

“Sonata…” Fluttershy began softly as if already hinting at the taboo-like question she was going to ask. “Is having dirty urges like that… ‘normal’ for girls my age?”

Sonata seemed to ponder the question for a moment before answering. “Yep! I’d wager almost everyone is like that in high school. Actually, I think just about every girl I know is that dirty!”

“Oh….” Fluttershy mumbled, disappointed by the answer though she half expected it. “W-well how many girls do you know?”

“Just about everyone in the mansion. Those girls Evil was hazing were normal.”

“Oh…” Her suspicions were pretty much confirmed as she figured out what was bothering her. Contrary to her initial relief of escaping the hazing with minimal embarrassment, she had just showcased how abnormal she was by having no such naughty desires a normal girl has!

‘That must be why Evil seemed so upset at me!’ Fluttershy thought as she came to her revelation. Normal girls wanted to have sex! To have their guts rearranged! To be ravished and pleasured by their classmates! And they probably know what the heck BDSM means…

The was a major problem for Fluttershy. While she had been off tending the animal shelter other girls must have been dutifully viewing those online pornography websites! Of course they didn’t wait until they were 18 to visit them! They realized how important it was to be learning how to do all those things that they started early! Studying the proper ways and practices to have sex! This was a real eye opener! She was so behind!

Peering up ahead then turning and looking over her shoulder, Fluttershy double checked to make sure no one else was in eavesdrop distance. There was another couple behind them walking in the opposite direction about several blocks from them. Fluttershy waited until they were an extra hundred yards from them just to be extra, extra safe.

She leaned over to Sonata, her voice barely a whisper, “so… umm… y-you’re experienced when it comes to…. n-naughty stuff, right?”

“You mean sex? I mean, yeah!” Sonata exclaimed out loud. “We have it like everyday!”

“Shhh shhh shhhhhh!!!” Fluttershy frantically hushed, quickly looking around to see if anyone was nearby to have heard. Thankfully, there was still no one. “N-nevermind!” It was probably better to discuss these things somewhere more private anyway. The matter could wait for now. Sonata simply shrugged.

Thankfully for Fluttershy’s heart, the pair was close enough to her house to avoid another opportunity for embarrassment. Both of them slipping onto the front porch. Reaching underneath a potted plant, Fluttershy grabbed a hidden key and unlocked her front door.

“Mommy? Daddy?” Fluttershy called out, poking her head through the front door. “Zephyr Breeze…” Fluttershy also called, though in a less than neutral tone. “Good, they must’ve dragged my brother off to therapy. That should make things easier.” Ushering Sonata inside, she flipped on the lights. “But still. We should probably try and-w-what are you doing?!”

Sonata humming to herself as she drew her top up and off over her head. “What?” she innocently asked Fluttershy as she carelessly tossed her shirt to the ground giving the schoolgirl a familiar view of her bra-clad chest. “Clothes come off when we’re inside! It’s good practice!”

“W-what if my parents come home?!” Fluttershy exclaimed in a panic.

“Then I hope they like a friendly house pet…” Sonata purred taking a seductive step towards her, only to stop, and actually picture what Fluttershy’s dad could have looked like. “Actually… on second thought. Ick ick ick! No! Okay. Back on it goes!” she said, hurrying to fetch and put her shirt back on.

Fluttershy breathed a sigh of relief. “Let’s just head up to my room.”

The now redressed Sonata nodded gleefully as they both headed up the stairs. Fluttershy taking an extra bit of unnecessary precaution as she quietly closed and locked her bedroom door.

“So are your parents going to be okay with you moving out like this?” Sonata asked as she peered around the bedroom. “I’d hate to get a new sister then lose her because her parents get all upset. That would just be a total bummer. For realsies!”

“Actually, they’ve been encouraging me to move out for a while. Mostly because of my brother,” Fluttershy sighed. “I guess it’s easier to make me move than it is to fix him. They offered to pay all my rent and bills, but I just never got around to finding a place to actually move to. Until now. Ugggg.”

Sonata stiffened, noticing she had brought up a sore subject with her new bestie. ‘Bad bad bad Sonata!’ She hurriedly tried to change the subject, showing a bright smile. “W-well let’s get packing then! What’s first? Don’t worry about a thing! Your ol’ sister Sonata is here to help.”

The luggage Fluttershy used for vacation came out. Two containers with wheels and extra capacity. They were left open on her bed as Fluttershy walked over to her closet. Pushing it open, she stood proudly in front of her many hanging clothes. Each one of them Rarity certified and approved! Though, not like she asked the fashionista to do that. More like Rarity had snuck into her house to inspect her closet…

Sonata marched over, passing right by Fluttershy and her certified outfits, leaving the girl with a confused look as she waltzed up to her drawers. “Ooooo! Here we go!” Sonata squealed like it was Christmas morning, pulling open Fluttershy’s underwear drawer and going straight for the bras. “Oh this is good. Hmmm, this one is cute to. And this one! Oooo, I want to see you in this one!” Each comment was followed-up by a casual toss of said bra into Fluttershy’s open bags. “A sports bra?” Sonata paused, holding up the jet black garment in the air for inspection.

“Rainbow Dash gave it to me for my birthday…” Fluttershy added timidly with a blush on her cheeks.

“Weeeelllll… normally sports bras don’t really cut it as ‘undies’, but… I think they would make an exception for you… heheh, seeing what you’re working with after all!” Sonata giggled, tossing it in her bags next. “Besides, variety is the spice of life. Just grab anything you think the guys would love to see you in!”

“Okay…” Fluttershy mumbled, pulling out another drawer. What should have been a neatly stacked and arranged panty drawer was revealed to be a haphazard mess. Likely Zephyr Breeze’s handiwork… again. Fluttershy released another annoyed groan.

“More of the good stuff!” Sonata cheered while bumping into her side, breaking her from her train of thought by throwing a handful of panties and thongs into the bags. “I knew you were hiding it away somewhere in here, you little minx,” she grinned, nudging her now giggling friend’s arm. “Oh! Before I forget! Your stuff here aren’t the only things you’ll be wearing. Sometimes, if you’re well-behaved and your owner is feeling generous, he might buy something for you to wear instead! You didn’t see it, but several of the girls watching your hazing were actually wearing some sexy pieces their masters bought for them. They were getting almost as much attention as you guys!”

“T-that is interesting. As long as Rarity approves of what they buy, I guess.”

Packing up everything she needed was surprisingly easy, seeing as most of Fluttershy’s worldly possessions were actual living creatures already housed in the Canterlot animal shelter. Besides that, it was merely a matter of packing up her various articles of clothing, assorted electronics, bathroom items, a few books, school supplies, and so on. Even so, her two roller cases were left rather bulging by the time they zipped them shut.

Fluttershy had to imagine the nightmare of Rarity having to pack up all of her outfits. Likely having to order an entire truck to move, or a fleet of them.

“You really don’t have any toys or anything?” Sonata asked, looking deep within Fluttershy’s much emptier closet for possible hiding spots. “Man… you really weren’t lying to Evil.”

“Shouldn’t I be a little too old for toys?”

“Right...” Sonata grinned. “Different type of toys.”

“Oh…” Fluttershy mumbled, hanging her head. More adult stuff she should know about.

“Oh no, no, no, no. It’s nothing to really fret over!” Sonata quickly reassured her. “The guys know how to work with us at any level. In fact, sometimes it’s even a turn on for them having an inexperienced partner. Trust me, Fluttershy. If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that literally anything girls like us do turns someone in the world on.”

“E-everything?” Fluttershy asked as the roller cases were dropped to the ground, the handles pulled out as both girls made their way to the door.

“Everything,” Sonata emphasized, before tapping her chin for a moment. “Except… resting bitch face. That’s all around penis repellent.”

The door to Fluttershy’s house was relocked, the key hidden back under the potted plant as both girls made their way back to the mansion with Fluttershy’s luggage in tow. Bound for the school girl’s now new home.

“But… that’s also why you have me to mentor you!” Sonata beamed with a big toothy grin. “I’m not just here to teach you about our family but also anything when it comes to the bedroom!”

“R-really?” Fluttershy asked, her voice full of hope.

“Of course! But… ummm, as long as we’re doing favors for each other, could you do something for me too?” Sonata asked sheepishly with an embarrassed blush of her own.

“What is it?”

“Could you… add me as a friend online?” Sonata squeaked out.

“Oh… that’s it? Sure! I don’t see why not,” Fluttershy blinked in surprise at such a simple request. Sonata had easily earned the title of friend by now. This would just make it official.

“Great! Because I made an account and everything to add the other people in the mansion but they all said they don’t use it anymore. I think they’re lying to me...” Sonata pouted.

“Well me and my friends use Facebook all the time so that can’t be true!” Fluttershy replied, pulling out her phone. That was slightly troubling to hear. Were the others in the mansion excluding Sonata? She had no idea why, especially given how much Sonata talked them up. She was just that nice! “What’s your username. I can add you right now!”

“It’s not Facebook. I made an account on this much cooler website called Myspace, but I still haven’t found anyone to add yet!”

“Oh… ummmmmm… I think I have an account on that site. If I can remember my name and password I used all those years ago…” Fluttershy replied after having solved the world’s quickest mystery in her head.

“Yay!” Sonata beamed before cheering in her head ten times louder, ‘Move aside, Tom! I have a new bestie now!’

The pair were still making their way back, quicker than before as Fluttershy set the pace. However, they didn’t notice another pair of girls cross the sidewalk behind them as they chatted. One bacon haired head next to a purple haired head.

“Is that… Fluttershy?” Sunset Shimmer asked, spotting her friend a good distance away. She was even about to call out and wave to her, before she was interrupted.

“What’s with all that stuff she’s hauling behind her?” Twilight Sparkle asked in a curious tone. “And who's the girl helping her out? Huh... she looks our age, but I don’t recognize her. From CHS or Crystal Prep.”

“Wait…” Sunset suddenly spoke. “That’s… Sonata! I would recognize that ponytail anywhere!”

“....Who?” Twilight asked.

“Sonata…? You know, we fought her and her sisters at the Battle of the Bands!” Sunset replied. A bewildered Twilight cocked her head to the side. “Actually... never mind. That was the other Twilight with us. It was a long time ago. I get you two mixed up sometimes.”

“Oh…” Twilight pouted. Sometimes it seemed like her other twin self from another dimension had all the fun with Sunset before she tagged in.

“But you did see her at the Starswirled Music Festival!”

“I did!?” Twilight asked, her voice hopeful again.

“Oh wait… Nevermind again. I guess that was a Twilight from a different timeline that technically never happened.”

Twilight groaned as she gripped her face with both hands.

“I don’t think Sonata would remember seeing me from that either because of the whole time thing. But all you have to know about her is that she’s evil! She-OW!” Sunset winced in sudden pain, a loose branch having fallen from a nearby tree and hit her square on the head.

“Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah. I’m fine,” Sunset replied, rubbing the top of her noggin. “Anyway, she’s bad news. The sirens were still after Equestrian magic at the festival. Who knows what she’s planning now?”

“If she’s so bad why is Fluttershy walking next to her like she’s her friend? Both of them look like they are on their way to the airport. Fluttershy should know who Sonata is… unlike me… apparently,” Twilight mumbled as she blew a loose strand of hair.

“Maybe she’s being mind controlled somehow? I...I don’t know… I remember they had some sort of power like that before. But we should definitely find out,” Sunset spoke. “Come on. Let’s follow them but don’t let them see us! And if you start to hear music from her, cover your ears!”

“Why? Is she that bad?” Twilight asked.

“N-no. It’s just... never mind. Just come on! I’ll explain as we follow them.”

Twilight nodded, the two beginning to tail the couple trying not to draw attention to themselves as any stalker would try to do.

“So... you’re telling me these three girls from another dimension show up, try to take over the school as a stepping stone to taking over the entire world…. and you don’t even try to alert the authorities?” A befuddled Twilight asked as the two of them tailed. She sincerely hoped Sunset was leaving out some key details as she explained the sirens to her.

“Twilight! Shush! Not so loud!” Sunset hushed.

“After that you beat them with… music… I guess. But then you just let all three of them… walk away? I mean really?! You said it yourself that they’re dangerous! What if they wanted to take revenge on you?”

“We were kinda caught up in the moment,” Sunset admitted rather ashamedly. Although, now that Twilight mentioned it, perhaps she should have been more paranoid with the sirens.

Sunset and Twilight didn’t know what they were expecting to find after a few minutes of actual silent tailing. Perhaps a windowless van pulling up besides them, Sonata shoving her friend inside, before driving off. Or maybe… Sonata pushing Fluttershy down a hill and laughing as she tumbled down. Either way, Sunset made sure Twilight was ready to intervene with her magic at the first sign of trouble.

Needless to say, her tailing did not end with such events. Given the wide girth they were allowing her, Sunset and Twilight almost missed it as Sonata and Fluttershy both suddenly turned off the sidewalk and rolled their baggage up the front lawn of a rather spacious looking mansion. Arriving just in time to see the bags roll inside with the door shutting behind them.

“They both went in there…” Sunset mused, crossing her arms against her chest. “That’s weird. Do we know anyone who lives here?”

“I have no idea,” Twilight shrugged. “It’s a nice looking place. Probably just some millionaire who wants to show off his wealth.”

“Fluttershy doesn't strike me as a girl who wanders into some stranger’s house. Especially not with someone like Sonata. Something is definitely up here…” It looked almost as though Sunset was about to barge past the front gate, only to be stopped by Twilight.

“Are you crazy?! We can’t go in there! It’s private property! That would be trespassing, Sunset!” Twilight exclaimed. “Besides… look at the sign there,” she said, pointing to a noticeable red ‘Beware of Dogs’ sign hanging from the side of the gate. For some reason though, it had multiple pink hearts drawn all over it. Likely just the work of some anonymous hooligans.

“Fine…” Sunset huffed as she turned to walk away. “But this is still really weird. We’ll have to ask her about it at school on Monday...”

“I’m sure it’s probably nothing,” Twilight replied, hurrying up to her friend’s side.

As soon as the door to the mansion had closed, Fluttershy and Sonata both slipped into the changing room to disrobe, leaving their luggage there to be dealt with later. As per the rules of the mansion, everything but underwear came off. A collar wrapped around their neck and a blindfold wrapped around Fluttershy’s eyes were the only things to replace them.

Wherever the hazing group had gone, they weren’t in the living room anymore. The path from the changing room to Sonata’s bedroom itself was left empty and easy enough to crawl through unimpeded. Fluttershy couldn’t help but wonder how all the residents got these human-sized pet doors installed all over the house.

“Sooo…. getting better at sex...” Sonata mused not wasting any time as she helped Fluttershy out of her gear. “Where to start? Where to start? Hmmm, I know you gave a blowjob to your handler during your first night here, so you can’t be all new!”

“A… blowjob?” A confused Fluttershy asked.

“Yeah, when you put a master’s dick in your mouth and suck off him until he cums. It’s the very basics of how any good pet makes their master happy!”

“That sounds like something I did,” Fluttershy blushed. “But I was just doing what came naturally to me. And there really wasn’t any… blowing.”

“It’s not called a blowjob because you actually blow on him. They call it that because...ummm… huh-actually, I have no idea what it’s called that. Whatever! Sometimes it’s just called giving head instead. It’s still probably the first thing we should work on! Lemme see real quick!” Sonata exclaimed eagerly, crawling over and digging through one of her containers, pulling out a decent sized peach-colored dildo. “Ooooo here it is! See? This is one of those ‘toy’ things I was talking about. You can attach this to stuff like a wall and use it to practice giving blowjobs to. I used to do that all the time when I was still new at it and didn’t want to embarrass myself trying it on one of the guys!”

Fluttershy tentatively moved forward as the gleeful Sonata jammed the fake cock off the side of the room’s desk. “There! That should be about at the right height. I think. More or less.” She scooted over a few strides to the right, patting the floor with her hand and smiling Fluttershy over. “Hehehe. Give it a try! There’s no need to be shy… Fluttershy! It’s not a real guy!”

Crawling over to the desk, Fluttershy gazed up at the plastic-looking erect cock. Sure, it wasn’t a guy’s, but to her it still seemed rather intimidating!

“Don’t worry. I’ll walk you through it,” Sonata reassured her. Fluttershy replied by nodding her head in affirmation as her friend rubbed her chin and gazed down at her chest. “Well first, it might be a good idea to take your bra off.”

“My b-bra?” Fluttershy stuttered. “I thought I was just using my mouth for this.”

“Well, yeah, in this case you are. But it’s good practice for the real thing. Guys like having a bit of eye candy to enjoy while you give them head. Remember, some of them can last a really long time before they cum. Especially if you aren’t doing things as well as you could, and that’s killer on an amateur's stamina! Now, I think you might have some of the largest breasts here, Fluttershy. So why not play to your strengths, hmmm? Seeing those big things, bouncing and jumping all over your chest while you move? That’ll cut the time you have to work your mouth in half, for sure!”

“I guess that does kinda seem like a decent idea,” Fluttershy admitted. Sonata was the expert after all as she nodded her head like a true sage and helped unhook her friend’s bra. Brushing the straps off her shoulders, Fluttershy following up by shrugging the garment off, tossing it to the side as her impressive breasts bounced free of their confinement once more. “I suppose everyone is going to see them eventually.”

“Yeah, they’re going to be kind of hard to miss,” Sonata giggled, receiving a playful push and giggle from Fluttershy in response. “Also!” Sonata said next, snapping back into teacher mode. “If you can’t or aren’t going to swallow his load, you’re probably going to be getting a pearl necklace coming your way.” Fluttershy tilted her head, shooting her a slightly puzzled look. “That’s when a guy cums all over our tits and neck area. Our titties are enticing targets, especially yours!” she said, cupping the underside of her own breasts and jiggling them from within the confines of her bra.

“Ohhh, okay,” Fluttershy nodded.

“If that’s the case, your bra is going to get real messy real quick if you’re still wearing it. Not to mention it doesn’t look as sexy to him. So yeah, just take it off before or even during your blowjob.”

“But what should I do with his cum? If it’s all over me. Still seems kind of messy,” Fluttershy asked next. “I-I’d hate to make a mess with it.”

“You can still lick it up! Use your hands to collect it off your chest and swallow it down,” Sonata demonstrated, running her fingers up along the curve of her breasts before drawing her digits to her lips and seductively inserting them into her mouth as she sucked them clean. “Guys love to see us doing that. But if you’re not up for that either, you can call any of your sister pets over to help lick it up. Guys love to see that too. Actually… come to think about it… they love everything we do with their cum. Huh... Well I guess besides spitting it out. Try to not ever do that. But yeah, general rule of the house we try to keep to is all cum has to either be in a guy’s balls or inside a girl. We don’t want to turn on a blacklight and be blinded by the color white, ya know?”

“What do you usually do with their… loads, Sonata?” Fluttershy asked.

“What do I do with them? They go down the hatch. I swallow like literally every time. I actually kind of like how it tastes. And if it makes my master’s happy, then I’m happy too! Plus… the girls have this rumor going around that swallowing cum makes your boobs bigger!”

Fluttershy didn’t catch Sonata’s last sentence, too occupied repeating her friend’s earlier phrase in her mind as it seemed to strike home with her. ‘If my master is happy then… of course I would be too.’ To her, it felt like the entire foundation pet ownership was based on. Companionship, closeness, mutual enjoyment… What wasn’t there to like?

“Okay… I think I’m ready to give it a try,” Fluttershy spoke, staring intently at eye-level the penis.

“Alright, then just do whatever comes naturally like you did last time and I’ll see if I can give you any pointers!”

Fluttershy nodded before parting her lips, engulfing a good half of the fake cock over her tongue and down her throat. She desperately tried her hardest to remember exactly what she did that night, but she was in such a lusty haze her memories were quite fuzzy.

“Goood… just take it slow, okay? It isn’t a race,” Sonata spoke slowly as she crawled behind Fluttershy. “Get it nice and wet. Press down on it with your lips. Lather it up with your tongue...” Placing both hands on the back of Fluttershy’s head triggered a slight alarm in the timid girl.

“What are you doing?” she asked, after withdrawing the cock from her mouth.

“Remember we’re doing this for our master’s pleasure. So he could end up setting the pace like this,” Sonata instructed, “or, he could just be petting you. In either case, don’t stop sucking!” Fluttershy quickly nodding before popping the plastic cock back inside her mouth. She didn’t find herself having to bob her head, however, feeling Sonata’s grip on her guiding her along its length. “Go with their flow. Feel what they want. Make them feel like they are the happiest guy alive~.”

Fluttershy relaxed as Sonata slowly, almost exaggeratedly, pushed her head back and forth on the cock like the push and pull of an ocean wave. At the very least, having a cock in her mouth was starting to feel slightly more natural than before. The large protrusion almost like a sugary popsicle. Just not one that was cold and gave her brain freeze.

“Now you’re getting into it! Try to be mindful of your hands while your mouth works. No reason they need to be idle.” Sonata anticipated Fluttershy’s next question, answering before she could ask so her friend didn’t have to bring a pause to her mouth’s efforts.

“Remember… stick to your strengths!” Sonata urged taking both of Fluttershy’s hands and moving them to her tits. “Rub them, cup them, knead them, play with them! Just enjoy yourself! Or, if you want to help your master out, play with him instead. I know this cock doesn’t have any balls on it… but just keep it in mind! Keep those hands busy!”

The sound of the bedroom’s pet door flapping was heard behind them as Rarity entered, huffing and panting in utter exhaustion. Unbeknownst to Fluttershy, the fashionista had made a secret vow last night to do everything she could to protect her shy friend from as much perversion and debauchery as she possibly could here. But never in a thousand years did she expect the universe would be so quick to call her out on it! It appeared Evil had focused the brunt of her frustrations on her during the second half of their hazing. For once in her life she regretted the trend of women’s underwear being so skimpy and doing so little to cover the various red and sore portions of her body. Hopefully Fluttershy didn’t notice.

“Oh! Rarity is back! Yay!” Sonata squealed, taking her hands off Fluttershy. “Keep sucking, Fluttershy. I’ll help her out of her gear.”

“Wha…?” the blind Rarity spoke tiredly, hoping Fluttershy didn’t ask what happened in the hazing because she wasn’t going to answer. “W-what is going on? What’s Fluttershy… sucking at? D-do I even want to know?”

“She’s being awesome at sucking! That’s what’s going on!” Sonata beamed proudly, quickly crawling over and untying Rarity’s blindfold and mitts from the underwear-clad girl. “I found some employment for Fluttershy! A blowjob that is, hehe. I’m teaching her them! Want to learn too?!”

Spotting her friend by the desk, bobbing herself forward and back against a fake plastic cock attached to the wooden side, currently topless and playing with her well-endowed tits. She would have been more shocked had she not just experienced Evil’s evil hazing. The bar was still rather high at the moment. “Fluttershy, dear… where is your bra?” she still asked.

Popping the cock out again and turning to face her, “S-Sonata said I should take them off for this. She said guys like to see eye candy while we work.”

“Ah ah ah!” Sonata chided, crawling back over to her disciple's side. “Rule one of blowjobs! It generally isn’t a good time to make small talk with a dick in your mouth! Stay focused!”

Fluttershy nodded sternly, quickly slipping the cock back in as she resumed her practice. Rarity blinked in astonishment as her friend and apparent ex-enemy continued the perverted scene. This was wrong… right?

“In and out. In and out. In and out,” Sonata repeatedly instructed from the side as Fluttershy diligently bobbed her head. “Huh. I’m getting hungry for some fast food right now. For realsies,” she mumbled, rubbing her belly.

Maybe it was the arousal high she was still on, or the fact that a siren was teaching a human how to pleasure another human, but either way Rarity found herself speaking out. “Fluttershy dear,” Rarity huffed, crawling towards the pair herself. “You’re making a valiant effort. But your methods are still off.”

“R-really?” Fluttershy asked in a worried tone, after having withdrawn the cock from her mouth again, much to Sonata’s disapproving pout. A series of taps from her fashionista friend beckoned her to scoot to the side as Rarity herself took center spot below the intimidating cock.

“Not that I am endorsing such behavior,” Rarity commented, shooting Sonata a testing glance, “I will admit, however, that such skills are a necessity when it comes to a proper lady attracting a partner to her chambers and keeping them. And, if I’m to truly be realistic, now is as good of a time as any to learn. That isn’t to say, though, that the best way to do so is treating his manhood like a frozen popsicle!”

“I haven’t exactly had any complaints,” Sonata replied with a smirk.

“Yes, that’s because no proper gentleman here would ever complain about receiving oral. But that doesn’t necessarily mean your skills were satisfactory!”

“Hmph… well how would you do it then?” Sonata pouted.

“One doesn’t simply suck on a cock,” Rarity said, turning her full attention to the plastic appendage. “To put it plainly you should use your mouth to make love to it.” A wide-eyed Fluttershy watched onwards as Rarity parted her lips, choosing not to engulf the cock straight down her throat, but rather, gently suckle the head. The tip only spending a few moments inside her before being withdrawn and playfully lapped at with her deft tongue. Following up, Rarity peered upwards, staring at her invisible partner before seductively batting her eyelashes in his direction. She licked her lips slightly, before gently peppering the manhood with a series of moist kisses.

“Wow…” Fluttershy marveled from her side, eyes wide with amazement. She sincerely wished she had a notepad to jot down everything she was learning. Sonata, on the other hand, seemed less than impressed, crossing her arms and appearing rather bored.

“Now, Fluttershy, remember to maintain eye contact while you… do your thing. Eyes are the window to the soul, after all.”

“Ummm, I don’t think you’re going to get any guy off like that,” Sonata shot in. “I mean, have you ever even done this before?”

Rarity looked as though she were about to respond with an immediate curt answer, only to stop midway with a passing glance at Fluttershy. She realized there was no winning answer to that question… even if that answer was technically ‘minutes ago’. “P-perhaps once or twice,” Rarity muttered under her breath.

‘Even Rarity gave blowjobs to guys before this? I had no idea... How many of my other friends actually did something like this before? That probably isn’t something I could ask...’

“You’re not going to get any guy to bust his nut by doing that! At least not before he falls asleep!” Sonata argued. “You’re not giving it enough stimulation! No one is going to cum just from how sexy you look!” She pushed a frowning Rarity to the side as she assumed proper position below the plastic cock.

“Oh, please,” Rarity huffed. “And I assume you qualified yourself as the blowjob queen?”

“Several times, actually,” Sonata beamed proudly, not finding the slightest bit of insult in the fashionista’s comment. “Actually, I won by doing this…” Sonata dropped her jaw, engulfing the cock within her gullet, all of the cock! Her lips taking the entire member to the base as they kissed the wooden desk itself. Fluttershy, shocked beyond belief, noticed a protruding bulge sticking out of Sonata’s throat, just above her collar, as she welcomed the monstrous cock into her gullet. The feminine sound of gurgling filled the room. Sonata sticking with it for a while as she lustfully rubbed her folds through her panties.

“You… t-that’s...I-I can’t… what?!” a lightheaded Rarity gasped, appearing as though she was about to faint.

With a *pop* Sonata flicked the cock out of her mouth, glancing at Fluttershy again with a cheerful smile. “Not a newbie technique! But, I try to save that as my trump card if they are getting close. With some guys here, if you manage to get them to cum like that, you don’t even have to work to swallow it. It just shoots directly into our stomach!”

“D-don’t listen to her, Fluttershy!” Rarity angrily shot in. “T-that was the most horrific, unladylike… whorish of a display I have ever seen in my life! By no means should you try to emulate such things!”

Sonata shot a look at Rarity, the two girls locking gazes as they fiercely stared the other down. The room drew deathly silent as lightning ignited between the two girls. Only for that icy stillness to be interrupted as Sonata leaned forward and passionately kissed Rarity on the lips. The fashionista, taken by surprise, only allowed the siren to slip her tongue into her mouth.

Detaching their lips, Rarity jumped backward in shock in a blushing fury. “W-What are you doing, Sonata?!!”

“Sorry! I thought that was a sexual tension moment we were having between us!” Sonata exclaimed.

“Well we weren’t!” Rarity fumed, crossing her arms across her chest and averting her gaze from the shameful siren. Sonata only offered silence as a response. All while Fluttershy was left giggling to the side. Upon turning back to face the siren, she saw… Sonata smacking her lips. Rolling her tongue as if having tasted something in her close exchange with the fashionista.

“Were… were you just-” Sonata asked.

“Yes,” Rarity shot in curtly.

“And he… in your mouth?”

“Yes!” Rarity answered quickly and annoyedly, subtly gesturing at Fluttershy, hoping to still keep it a secret.

“...Seems like it was Brawly in there by the umm nevermind. Now then!” Sonata announced with a clap of her hands. All while Rarity palmed her face. “You two best prepare yourself for tomorrow night! That’s when you take your final test!”

“Finally,” Rarity said with a roll of her eyes.

“The final test?” Fluttershy asked. “What is it?”

“Simple! Having sex with your newly assigned masters! So let's get to work!”

Fluttershy Finds a Master

“What is it exactly that you wanted to talk to me about?” Fleur de Lis asked, crawling up beside her classmate.

“Just this… I figured out exactly which guy I want to pair up this ‘Fluttershy’ bitch with as her master…” Evil said simply, her memories shooting back to how Fluttershy had managed to weasel her way out of her rightful hazing.

“Who?” Fleur replied. Evil only responding by shooting her friend a devilish grin that reeked of the absolute worst mischief. “......No! Him!? Are you crazy?! You can’t!”

“I totally am! And I already talked him into doing it. He’ll be here the night of their final tests. Fluttershy is going to be in for quite the shocker!”

“You did hear Fluttershy confess that she’s a virgin… right? He’s literally the last person in the world who should be her master,” Fleur protested. “Or even be near her for that matter.”

“Of course I heard. But he didn’t. He wasn’t at the hazing. Not surprised seeing as he probably knows all the new girls are common stock… so beneath him. Barely worth the time it would take to fuck them,” Evil said with a toss of her hair.

“So how ever did you get him to agree to take any one of them as his pet? I thought he wasn’t interested in us.”

“Simple. He owes me a favor. That and I didn’t take no for an answer this time. And if anyone asks, he hand-picked Fluttershy himself to be his pet. She does have, like, ridiculously sized boobs, so it’s not the most unbelievable thing in the world.”

“You really are the worst…” Fleur sighed with a shake of her head. “Why do I even hang out with you?”

“Sure, I’m the worst. But I own it. Not like Fluttershy. Totally a two-faced whore, I’m sure. She deserves every bit of what’s coming to her...”

“Sonata… darling... again, is this really n-necessary?” Rarity spoke uneasily. Currently the fashionista was equipped with one of Sonata’s strap-ons with a fake pink cock jutting outwards from her groin. What’s more, her friend Fluttershy was currently kneeling between her legs and tending to said cock!

“For the last time, yes!” Sonata groaned as she held her phone up high as she recorded the scene for later review. “Fluttershy needs to practice on a dick that isn’t attached to the wall and this is the best thing we can get before actually going out into the hall and using a master’s actual cock! Now try not to move so much! The guys here don’t squirm like that when they are getting head.”

Fluttershy had always suspected that when it came to everything sex, boys were far more interested than girls. But it was only after her sex education from Sonata did she actually start to suspect why. There was just so much to learn! Blowjobs, handjobs, a lot of emphasis on titjobs for some reason… something called footjobs, even thighjobs if you could believe it! Sure was a lot of ‘job’ names when it came to sex. Fluttershy wasn’t sure why whoever in charge of naming them wanted to associate sex with working.

Her learning seemed difficult as opposed to boys’ required knowledge, which seemed like all they had to do was whip their dick out and let the girl play with it. Either way, she was studying the basics of it all. Once she worked through the initial embarrassment and taboo of doing such things with her friends, it was actually a small amount of fun! And speaking of fun...

“Where did I put the lube?” Sonata asked out loud.

“W-what?” Rarity asked in a sudden panic.

“We’re going to need some for what I have planned next and we’re going to need a lot!” Sonata said as she frantically searched her many toy boxes for her lube, only to come up dry. “Hmph, I bet Sucky stole it again,” Sonata huffed, earning her a glance from both her roommates. “That’s just a girl named Octavia, from your school. It’s good she’s trying to branch out though, but still, I’m going to need to go get it back. I’ll be right back, besties for the resties! Don’t go anywhere!” Sonata exclaimed, setting her still recording camera down on a shelf as she crawled out of the bedroom via the pet door.

“Ummm… Fluttershy, is something wrong?” Rarity asked, noticing Sonata’s departure had caused her friend to wordlessly withdraw her lips from her strap-on.

‘Even Octavia too…. I wouldn’t have thought she, of all girls, would be involved here. Baton Switch and Sunny Flare, not to mention the dozens of other girls I haven’t seen yet.’

“Rarity… can I ask you a serious question?” Fluttershy asked after her moment of silence.

“Why of course, darling,” Rarity replied, kneeling down to meet her friend at eye level. “Anything.”

“Well, okay… It’s just… h-have you ever noticed anything that would suggest our friends, Sunset, Twilight, and the others... a-are into naughty stuff like this?”

Rarity recoiled, rather visibly taken aback by the question. “W-w-well I don’t think I have e-ever been one to pry into our friends’ lives.”

“I know… b-but didn’t you sneak into my bedroom to inspect my closet in the middle of the night… when I was sleeping?” Fluttershy asked.

“-With exceptions, dear, you didn’t let me finish!” Rarity coughed.

“Please, Rarity? I have to know...” Fluttershy begged, giving her fashion-oriented friend a wide puppy dog eye stare befitting that of an actual pet. The powerful pleading look took a mere second to overwhelm the scantily-clad girl’s defenses, earning her a sigh of defeat.

“I suppose I could divulge a few things I’ve noticed over the years…” Rarity started. She did appreciate a good gossip every now and then, after all. And besides, Fluttershy was likely the last person on the planet to misuse anything she heard. It was just seeming like she was getting a bit of a culture shock from all of this learning and needed a bit of reassurance that she wasn’t weird for doing or liking these things. Working quickly, she unfastened the straps of her strap-on and lowered the garment down her slender legs before taking a kneeling seat on the floor. She did a quick double take to glance around the room, confirming it was just the two of them there before starting to speak….

Sometime later, the ever familiar sound of someone crawling toward their bedroom door was heard outside. “Uhhhhhh… heh heh… b-besties? I think we might have a bit of a problem…” Sonata announced all of a sudden, surprising the two girls who promptly ended their conversation as she hurriedly crawled back through the pet door into her room. The lube she originally sought to retrieve nowhere in sight.

“Why? What ever is the matter?” Rarity asked, seemingly relieved to have a change of subject

“I just heard all the names of guys you newbies are going to be assigned to as your masters. And… well…”

“Oh! Sounds interesting,” Fluttershy said with a slight blush, knowing full well that this would be the person she would likely be using everything she recently studied on. “Who did I get?”

“Yeah, ummmm, about that...” Sonata said nervously, pressing her two index fingers together. “Apparently, your master h-handpicked you. He’s a guy from Crystal Prep... and his name is… Rising Star.”

“Hmmm okay,” Fluttershy replied, not knowing who that was but his name was a start.

“Wait…” Rarity started as Sonata nervously braced for the inevitable realization. “Why does that name ring a bell?”

“...”

“........”

“..............”

“..................... hold the phone… HIM!?!”

“Y-yeah…” Sonata sighed reluctantly.

“Wait... what do you mean?!” Fluttershy asked frantically, rapidly switching gazes to both of her friends in an attempt to clue in. “S-should I know who he is?”

“I-I don’t know where to even begin with him. Uhhh, you tell her, Rarity!” Sonata said.

“W-w-w-well… darling, to put it lightly,” Rarity stuttered, “Rising Star is quite rumored to be an... expert when it comes to the bedroom.”

“He’s a prodigy at sex!!!” Sonata exclaimed in a panic. “He hasn’t really been a real member of the mansion… until now!! B-but I’ve heard rumors of what he’s capable of! No girl here has ever actually tried sleeping with him because they know they wouldn’t be able to take him! Especially not by themselves!”

“I too have heard of Rising Star’s sexual prowess…” Rarity added nervously. “The One Man Gangbang... that is what they call him. A lover with an unquenchable thirst for the female form. The state he leaves his partners in after he’s done... t-they aren’t the same women they were before. I doubt I could even watch such a thing and stay sane...”

“Is he… is he really that special?” Fluttershy asked nervously.

“He’s so special he earned a title for his dick!” Sonata exclaimed.

“Bitch-Tamer…” Rarity mouthed in emotionless horror.

“Do you know how good a guy has to be at sex to earn a title for his genitals! I heard he absolutely destroyed three different pornstars who tried having sex with him! Pornstars! Women whose entire job is to be amazing at having sex! And he rolled them out on the floor like… like… well, like they were you. No offense. Their minds were broken! Shattered into a thousand pieces! He would have been in thousands of porn videos himself if the porn industry didn’t band together and blacklist him because cumming from Bitch-Tamer is that dangerous to his lover’s mental state!!”

“Fluttershy cannot sleep with him! She can’t! He’s likely the last person she wants in a bed with her,” Rarity exclaimed, this causing Fluttershy’s mood to damper some more.

“Well that’s just the thing…” Sonata went on, now seemingly even more nervous than before. “Rising Star is the only master Fluttershy is going to get. You don’t get to choose another one. You have to take your final test with the guy you’re assigned or else you fail!”

“Oh my…” Fluttershy breathed. “Well… I guess I should really review my notes then.”

“W-w-what! F-Fluttershy!!” Rarity exclaimed. “Were you not listening to a word we said?! This man, he… he doesn’t have sex with women like they are human beings. No! He uses their bodies as his toys! Likely for hours on end! Your mind is likely not suited to handle such a thing! Not even ours!!”

Fluttershy slightly frowned at her friend upon hearing this. “But I want to do it…” Fluttershy protested.

“You’ll do no such thing!” Rarity replied sternly, crossing her arms across her chest. She knew her personal vow to protect Fluttershy would be worthless in this case. Her session with this ‘man’ that was her assigned master would all be one on one behind a closed door. Heck, she would likely be tied up dealing with her own assigned master. Literally! There would be no way she could supervise Fluttershy being paired up against the worst possible partner!

“Yeah, let me put it this way, Fluttershy,” Sonata went on, gesturing a flat hand low to the floor. “You are here on the tutorial level… and Rising Star is a boss waaaaaaaay up here on the hardest insane difficulty,” she said, lifting her hand as high up as she could in the air. “Where the game is also glitched and the boss is invincible. Then you have to take the cartridge out and blow on it. But, I hear blowing on it doesn’t really do anything. Did you know that? Huh. Like an entire generation got that wrong.”

“Focus, darling,” Rarity shot in.

“Right. Anyway, Rising Star is just… dangerous to girls like us!”

“But you said… if I don’t do this, I’m out of the mansion,” Fluttershy replied simply. The expression on her face was not even close to the panic her two friends had. “I want to stay here… with you, Sonata. I think you’re worth the risk.”

Sonata’s next outburst came to a complete and sudden stop...

“Fluttershy… dear, I don’t think you quite grasp the severity of the situation. S-Sonata…?” Rarity said upon noticing their blue-haired roommate was wiping tears from her eyes.

“S-sorry,” Sonata sniffled. “I guess I’m not used to my sisters actually wanting to be around me. It feels… nice.” She turned to Rarity. “Forget everything. I think… we can pull it off.”

“What?!” Rarity gasped.

“Rising Star isn’t your average guy. But neither is Fluttershy! She has the looks of a goddess without even trying!” Sonata exclaimed, earning a slight blush from her friend. “We can combine that with your expertise in fashion, Rarity!” she exclaimed, pressing the fashionista’s shoulder to her own with one hand as she gestured onto the night sky with the other. “I’ve actually had this idea for a while. You can design Fluttershy a set of lingerie that’s looks so enticing on her, he will bust his nuts in his pants!”

“I…. w-well… I don’t…. Hmmm…” Rarity pondered, shooting her gaze to Fluttershy. More specifically, her friend’s slender, petite, yet almost ridiculously busty form. She dared not mention it was a lucky assumption on Sonata’s part that she was experienced in designing such garments, and Fluttershy’s body in particular was the one canvas in the world she would have preferred to sculpt her masterpiece on. All things aside, this was the perfect excuse she had been waiting for to finally do so.

Fluttershy smiled to herself as suddenly, things didn’t seem that bad. Her confidence was soaring by the second. Old Fluttershy wouldn’t have hesitated to shrink away from a challenge, but New Fluttershy faced it head on! Besides, it was true she wanted to stay here as a pet, with Sonata and Rarity. But another part that took her role playing a pet rather seriously didn’t feel it was right to turn down Rising Star. It wasn't her place as a pet to decide who owned her.

“I suppose… he should know she’s a virgin. That itself should have him take it easy on her,” Rarity mumbled in thought. Rising Star was known for many things, being a brash rude jerk thankfully wasn’t one of them. Maybe the legendary stud wanted a change of pace from laying all of those porn stars and super models to just… take things slow with a nice inexperienced high school teenager… who could also be a porn star and super model if she wanted to. It made sense. Why else would he be here?

“And Fluttershy! We’ll double your training!” Sonata exclaimed proudly. “We’ll make sure you and Rising Star have the time of your lives for your test!”

“Right!” Fluttershy nodded in determination as she steeled herself for what was to come. She could do this. She could do this! She could do this!!!

She couldn’t do this. This was to much. What in the world was she thinking?! Had she lost her mind?!?!

The fateful night had arrived faster than Fluttershy realized, and the night had matched her decision. It was raining horribly outside, she could hear every drop. The sound of a constant pelting of water hitting the mansion’s rooftop was only interrupted by the occasional white flash of thunder and lightning. As if the heavens themselves were setting the mood for the situation Fluttershy was about to put herself in.

It was like the next thing Fluttershy knew she, and Rarity for that matter, were both in Sonata’s room preparing the last bits and pieces before their final test. Fluttershy was motionlessly kneeling in the center of the room, sweating bullets as she silently gazed at the wall. Half of her worries were a direct result of her friends, who were currently pacing circles around her, seeking to do or say any little thing that could help her survive the night. The fact they had both invested so much time and energy in the hopes of seeing her succeed was almost as much pressure than sleeping with this ‘Rising Star’ guy itself! But she couldn’t lie… the getup Rarity had crafted her looked amazing.

In contrast to her normal white underwear, Fluttershy wore a matching set of black lacy lingerie. The top was a pristine silk piece that pressed and lifted her bust, yet made it appear as though they would burst through at any second. In the middle was a small pink bow in the shape of a butterfly, holding the two cups together. Below that was a garter belt with straps traveling down and over a sheer laced thong concealing her sex. Everything was custom fitted and designed just for her, that was so light and smooth it sometimes felt like she wasn’t wearing anything at all!

Rarity's body proudly bore her own set as well, though slightly different, having redesigned both sets several times until they were perfect. Or at least, as near perfect as they could possibly be. Picking apart its various details for last minute improvements was the only thing keeping her distracted right now.

A loud series of knocks were suddenly heard at the door! “It’s finally time to meet your master!” Evil sang in a rather happy tone for some reason. “You coming... Fluttershy? Or are you out?”

“Are you ready, darling?” Rarity asked softly, gazing at her friend.

“No…” Fluttershy replied plainly, “b-but I’m going to do it anyway.” Rarity embraced her friend, the two scantily clad girls sharing a warm embrace. She was proud of Fluttershy. In some strange perverted way. Yet, proud nonetheless.

Sonata was seen next, appearing to be strangely lacking her normal bubbly state, handing Fluttershy a black colored blindfold. “Just blindfold and no talking tonight. That’s the rules unless your new master tells you otherwise.”

“No mitts?” Fluttershy asked as Rarity assisted tying her blindfold into place.

“No mitts,” Sonata answered. “They know you girls are probably going to need your hands for this...”

Fluttershy gave a scared gulp and nod. After another quick hug from Sonata, the now blind Fluttershy knew, it was time. In solemn silence she crawled out from her room’s pet door.

She didn’t even have time to kneel in a sitting position to wait. A leash was clicked into her collar in the same moment another thunderous roar echoed throughout the mansion from outside. Wasting no time, the leash tugged her onwards through the hall without a moment of hesitation.

“It’s him! It’s really him!” She heard the voice of one of her female classmates squeal out in pure excitement that spelled her doom. She wasn’t the only one. From sound alone, she could hear a small crowd of petgirls that had amassed in front of the open door containing the area in which Fluttershy was to be bedded. All of them on their hands and knees, wiggling their bouncy behinds in anticipation for the show of a lifetime. She could practically feel their arousal imagining what was about to happen.

“I can’t believe I’m finally going to see Rising Star in action!” another exclaimed. Being too afraid to bed the man himself, watching him was the next best thing.

“They say just his stare can turn even the most prudish of women into wanton sluts!”

“I heard it’s literally impossible for Rising Star to rape a woman because they would all consent the moment they feel his cock inside them!”

“I can’t wait to see it! I hear Bitch-Tamer is so long, they can only measure it using the metric system!”

“...What?”

Even though the comments weren’t directed at Fluttershy, she couldn’t help but darken her blush with each one. It appeared as though, not only was she going to be fucked by one of the most experienced dicks ever but that the entire event was going to be public for all to see.

“I want some privacy,” he spoke in a smooth authoritative tone that commanded authority. Every girl in the hall shuddered in pleasure... as the pure unadulterated sound of his voice shook them to their very core. Though, that didn’t stop them from whining profusely in protest. Still, they obeyed, knowing full well that they could never disobey a clear and direct order from a master in this house. Let alone one from the Rising Star himself.

Fluttershy breathed a slight sigh of relief as the crowd dispersed, allowing her new master and her to pass into the bedroom. Through her blindfold, Fluttershy could even make out a white flash of light as another streak of lightning flashed overhead perfectly in sync with the door to the bedroom being closed. The following thunderous roar lining up with the sound of the clicking lock, as if the universe itself was dictating that from here and henceforth, the fate of Fluttershy was forever sealed.

“Hahaha… she’s actually doing it,” Evil snickered devilishly from the hall as she watched the door close. “She’s either extremely brave or extremely stupid to take on that stud by herself. Most likely stupid. Either way, it was soooo nice knowing you, Fluttershy.” She laughed as she crawled away. “Don’t come back.”

“On the bed,” Rising Star issued plainly, Fluttershy, as nervous as she was, wasted no time crawling over and hopping up. “You can remove your blindfold and you can talk.” This brought a slight surprise to her to be given such permission. Though her role as a pet was important, a small part of her was glad she was going to actually see the person who she was about to have her first time with.

As she moved her hands behind her head to untie her blindfold, she imagined the appearance she had pictured Rising Star to looked like based on Rarity and Sonata’s description of his many feats. She saw an extremely muscular man, a chiseled jawline, some sexy facial hair, even an always present bulge in his pants to hide the truly massive member he had at his disposal.

But that was not the guy she saw as she removed her blindfold. Rather… Rising Star simply looked like an average high school student. What was even more surprising was his current position. Rising Star had his back and arms on the door, as if barricading it with his own body. His chest was rapidly rising and falling as he breathed frantically in a panic, staring directly at her.

“Look… Fluttershy...” Rising said, “you seem like a nice girl so I’m going to be completely honest with you right here and now. I know you’ve probably heard a lot about me, but the truth is…... I have actually NEVER slept with another girl in my entire life!”

“W-wait-what…?” Fluttershy muttered, confused beyond words.

“I-I know right?! It’s all just rumors! Dumb stupid rumors that got waaaaaaay out of control!” Rising said, detaching himself from the door as he paced back and forth in the room, clawing at his hair. “It was fun at first… a joke! What guy in America doesn’t want to be known as amazing in bed, right? Ha...ha…! B-But then, people started to take the lies about me seriously!! The exaggerations started to seem normal but crazy enough to spread to anyone willing to gossip! Which is basically anyone who exists in highschool! Now everyone knows me as some horrific sex god who can knock up girls just by doing anal!”

“Wait… slow down,” Fluttershy managed to speak, but Rising was already letting it all out.

“And I know I'm partially to blame… acting all cool… but what can I do besides try and keep up that image?! Tell everyone the truth?!!?” Rising fretted before mimicking a different voice as he pictured the typical conversation playing out. “Hey you know that guy with cum so tasty it can *literally* addict a girl to his dick? Yeah! Turns out he’s just a pathetic virgin who wanted to seem cool! I know right? What a loser!! Let’s go egg his house and key his car!”

Rising collapsed down onto the bed, mashing his hands into his face. “My life is a total and absolute mess…” He groaned. “I get shot so many looks from my teachers, and to make that even worse, some of them aren’t the disapproving looks... if you catch my drift. And I can forget trying to have an actual love life. Most of the girls I know stay miles away from me, fearing what I would do to them if we were ever in the same bed. And if the others actually were brave enough to try to have sex with me, they would know in an instant it’s all made up. That’s a rumor I just know everyone would love to spread even more. But now, this girl from my school comes up to me basically blackmailing me to come here and have sex with you. S-so here I am!! Hah...”

“Ummmmm…. there there…?” Fluttershy timidly patting her master’s shoulder, unsure of what to do in this situation. She certainly hadn’t expected to be dealing with a breakdown tonight, and certainly not one coming from someone other than her. But her patting did seem to bring Rising’s attention back to her.

“So…. uhh… I was thinking, would it be okay if we just chilled in here for about an hour or so?” Rising asked sincerely. “I know y-you were probably expecting the ride of your life and all given how good you are at this, and I’m really sorry about everything, b-but maybe I could... pay you to keep this all under wraps? I’ll just tell everyone we did it and even throw in a good word about you.”

“Wait… what did you say?” Fluttershy asked in a sudden pause.

“I could, ummm, pay you?” Rising replied. “Would you take a credit card, by any chance?”

“Before that...”

“I’m really sorry about everything?”

“Before that,” Fluttershy said. “You said I’m really good at this?”

“Ummmm yeah,” Rising sighed dropping his head back down onto the bouncy mattress. “The girl I guess you all call ‘Evil’ came and told me that she paired you and I together because you’re probably the only one I can take one on one. She said not to hold anything back, no matter how you reacted. Yadda yadda. Oh, and that I should tightly strap this ballgag on your mouth before I do anything. Apparently you like it rough and all,” he said, taking said gag out of his pocket and throwing it to the side.

“Oh no no no,” Fluttershy replied shaking her head. “Evil must’ve gotten me mixed up with some other girl. I’m actually a virgin too.”

“Huh? Wait, really?!” Rising noted with a raised brow. “I could have sworn… looking at that getup of yours...” He swallowed hard, for the first time paying attention noticing what the buxom girl was wearing. What kind of lunatic would design something so sexy on a girl like this?

“My friend actually made this for me,” Fluttershy smiled, leaning back and letting him admire Rarity’s detailed craftsmanship.

“So you are a virgin and about to take me on, knowing all of the rumors about me?” Rising asked inquiringly.

“I-I know it doesn’t sound like a very good idea…” Fluttershy admitted sheepishly, dragging circles with her finger in the bedsheet, “but if I-I didn’t go through with it they weren’t going to let me live here with my friend. And I think she really needs someone with her right now.”

“Wow…” Rising spoke actually giving the first smile of the night as he admired her. “You Canterlot High girls are... something else. Heh, I don’t think anyone at my school would have risked themselves like that to help someone else.”

Fluttershy replied with a light giggle that warmed Rising’s heart, bringing an even wider smile.

“So… you just want to hang out here for a while?” Fluttershy asked. “We can do that.”

“Y-yeah, that’s cool,” Rising replied, moving to drop his head onto the bed’s pillow. “Here, come lay down next to me like we’re an old married couple.” He patted the empty half of the bed. Fluttershy quickly complied, crawling over and laying down. Both of the high schoolers staring up at the ceiling. “There… now it won’t be lying when I tell them we did it, seeing as we are technically sleeping together.” Fluttershy was heard releasing an even greater series of giggles that Rising couldn’t help but join in on.

The two of them lay still on their shared bed for a long while, silently staring at the stars above through a slanted skylight positioned directly above their bed. The torrential downpour and lightning had suddenly calmed into a light drizzle, the sound of which aided their shared relaxation. Fluttershy was mostly bathing in relief having learned that she wouldn’t actually be having to take on a sex maniac for her first time and that she would also be passing her final initiation test to earn her a permanent spot in the mansion. On the other side of the bed, Rising was just relieved his partner turned out to be so cool with everything.

Fluttershy really would have been kicking herself in the butt right now had she shied away from this challenge. She supposed it just went to show that sometimes taking a leap of faith actually paid off! Of course, she also supposed that should have been a lesson she learned after allowing herself to be dragged to the party by Rarity. Though, she did note, she never did properly thank her friend for doing that.

After a solid twenty minutes of waiting, Fluttershy rolled onto her side to face her assigned partner. “What’s it like? Living a lie and pretending to be something you're not?”

“You mean the Sex God people see me as?” Rising replied with a sideways glance at her.

“Mmmhm,” Fluttershy nodded.

“Well... I know a lot of guys probably secretly dream of something like this deep down… but in all honesty, it’s just lonely. Girls see me as a freak and stay miles away from me and guys see me as their competition and get way too close to me. You know? It's like that every day. Every single day. I never get a break from the weird treatment. Sometimes I think to myself that we all only get a single life and, at times, I feel like I’m missing out on a normal one.”

“And you feel like your trapped in that role without a way to escape?” Fluttershy asked.

“Pretty much…” sighed Rising.

“I feel like that too,” Fluttershy said, rolling onto her side to face him directly. “Sometimes.”

“Really?”

“My friends like to be protective of me when I’m around them. Like I’m some scared girl who isn’t ready to face what the world has for me yet. I think half of them would have heart attacks if they knew I was here like this right now… I never really told them this… b-but what I’m most afraid of out of anything is growing old and looking back at my life, feeling like I’ve missed out on all the opportunities for crazy fun things we are supposed to do when we’re young. All because I'm too afraid. That’s the real reason, at times, I’m able to push myself into doing things that might make me uncomfortable.”

“Huh… I guess we do have that bit in common,” Rising sighed. Fluttershy rolled onto her back as they both stared up into the dark night sky, deep in thought again.

Then it clicked. It all clicked. It suddenly hit them both like a hundred bricks.

“I… I think I know why Evil paired me up with you!” Fluttershy muttered as she pieced the puzzle together in her mind.

“Wait… she couldn’t have...” Rising started.

“She somehow knew you would be a perfect match for me!! I don’t know how, but she did.” Fluttershy exclaimed with growing excitement, pushing herself up from the bed, sitting on her knees facing her partner. She hadn’t anticipated Evil being so smart in her pairings, but it was nice to know she had another friend looking out for her in this mansion.

“She really is smarter than I give her credit for…” Rising admired. Why they called her ‘Evil’ was beyond him. She was just taking whatever steps it took to pair him up with this girl. This perfectly matching girl!

“So... ummm, if you’re okay with it... I think we might be able to solve both of our problems...” she added now with a reserved blush. “I-I can be a girl who isn’t afraid to be around you.”

“And I can be the guy who helps you experience crazy fun adult life…” Rising spoke slowly, to which Fluttershy nodded, equally as slowly. Both of them knowing full well what it implied.

“Y-you were paired with me as my m-master… and we both have one thing we’re s-s-supposed to do in here. Should we… ummm, m-maybe... make it official? I-I’ve never been too comfortable with lying anyway,” Fluttershy stammered out, slowly devolving into a nervous wreck but pushing herself onwards anyway.

There’s just something about this amazingly cute, lingerie-clad schoolgirl on her knees asking in earnest for him to be his master that compelled Rising to say yes. Maybe it was the fact that saying no would have been an automatic revocation of his hetero card. The fabled Rising Star… going after guys now. At least everyone would have a chance to be afraid then.

“Y-y-y-yeah… I-I uhhhh, that s-sounds like a good idea…!” Rising Star stuttered out, almost as nervous as Fluttershy.

“W-well okay t-then…” Fluttershy stammered back, her face almost entirely a crimson blush. “Let’s begin...”

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The two virgins stared at each other for an entire minute. Both realizing they hadn’t the faintest idea how to get things rolling.

“Uhhh maybe I should… n-no… never mind... “ said Rising, reaching out then pulling back his hand.

“O-okay, maybe I can… ummm, forget it…” Fluttershy said next, crawling closer then crawling back. Of all Sonata's and Rarity’s lessons, neither of her friends had taught her how to start from step zero!

“How about we.. uhh.”

“I could… s-sorry...”

“Errrrr…”

“Maybe…. no...”

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Another minute passed of awkward silence. Yet, despite that, neither of them were any closer to giving up.

“M-maybe I should just try… touching you?” Rising asked with a shaking voice.

“O-okay,” Fluttershy squeaked, watching closely as the teenager reached out with a single hand and planted it directly on her… shoulder. Patting it several times like a dad congratulating his daughter for her aced math test. It wasn’t much, but contact had finally been established between the two. For all Fluttershy could have known, shoulder pats were an integral part of the sex making process.

On the other side, Rising was tempted to turn up the pressure, not wanting to turn off what was probably the cutest girl he had seen in his life. Period.

Without even fully thinking or pausing to comprehend all of his actions, he ramped up his singular shoulder pat to a full on arm rub! To his endless relief Fluttershy didn’t tense up or recoil in disgust. The thought had never occurred to him but… perhaps maybe he could be the sex god everyone saw him as after all...

But Rising did notice something else as he rubbed her arm. Fluttershy had closed her eyes, as in a slight bliss. It made a bit of sense as an idea occurred to him. Given the mansion this beautiful schoolgirl was staying it, and the meticulously crafted pet collar she wore around her neck, it was safe to assume where her interests lie.

His arm rub turned into a stroking pet, one that left her arm and slowly transitioned to her back. Rising felt slightly silly doing so, but no more silly than anything else he had tried so far. Even still, he couldn’t deny the results.

The negative emotions were gone as soon as Fluttershy closed her eyes and felt his hand upon her. Her body relaxing from its tense state in a matter of moments as she fell down to her hands. Rising was in awe at what such a simple action had on her as he increased his efforts and pressed his luck. Her back arched downward as Rising slowly passed over her shivering spine. Who knew a boy’s hand could be so magical?

Rising watched in what could only be described as perverted fascination as the teenage school girl collapsed face down onto the bed, her plump backside giving a small jiggle as she did. “P-please don’t stop petting me…” Fluttershy struggled to moan as she rolled over, noticing Rising’s hand leave her body. It didn’t feel right talking anymore, but she felt it had to be said.

Fluttershy was even more flush as her shaking hands desperately attempted to cover her embarrassed face. Rising didn’t need to be told twice, giving her a quick nod. His throat was dry, both of his hands were trembling horribly as he straddled the girl, and started to run them along her body. Stomach, hips, arms, shoulders… he made sure to steer clear of her chest, not wanting to push things along too fast. Or would that be too fast? Or was it too slow at this point? Either way, the contact he made on her seemed to have a tremendous impact. Fluttershy was helplessly quivering in desire, her back arching up and down repeatedly as Rising’s blissful hands roamed free. Her mind was flushed with new and exotic sensations, unhindered by her anxieties. It felt like it had her first night… only stronger. But her body, as if partly acting on its own, felt the sensations could be even more.

Rising's hands were running down the hourglass curve of his pet’s hips before suddenly coming to a complete stop as he felt Fluttershy grab his wrists. At first he feared she wanted to stop everything. She didn’t say anything or even look at him in the eyes, given her current flustered state. All Fluttershy did was slowly drag his hands and plant them squarely on her breasts. Rising felt his heart stop. He squeezed, giving the schoolgirl’s heaving tits a solid grope through the silky lingerie. That, compared to everything he had done prior, really set Fluttershy off as she released a soft squeak of pleasure as it radiated through her core.

Rising was growing more forward, kneading and squeezing his pet’s soft supple bust. The center tie between her two cups came undone from the motion. He could tell she wouldn’t object before swiftly brushing the lingerie cups aside, granting him his first real unobstructed view of a real girl’s chest. And what a first she was.

Fluttershy’s breasts were a thing of beauty, both fit for the record books. A pair of full heaving mounds, big enough to see even if one were to stand behind her. They were each as smooth as silk, and impossibly soft as if a pillow. Despite her position on her back, the all-natural orbs stood out proudly from her chest, defying gravity as if begging for Rising’s attention. But now was certainly not the time to gawk.

Fluttershy felt so embarrassed she wanted to die. But a different, stronger part of her held firm. A man was actually toying with her breasts! It was so much different being able to see it happen with her own eyes! To be able to see her partner’s endless fascination with her mounds, mashing and squeezing them like they were playthings. It wasn’t all mindless groping either. Throughout it all, Rising was managing to pay keen attention to how she reacted to every touch. How she moaned, panted, and quivered beneath him like an actual animal in heat. Rising himself didn’t even fully comprehend it, but he was already mapping out his partner’ weak points. And he had already discovered something Fluttershy would have never admitted on her own before…

“...Ahhhh!” Fluttershy moaned, quite vocally for the first time once Rising drawing circles on her hyper sensitive nipples. When he touched her the two small discs of pink were like the pressure points to ecstasy for her. Her eyes slowly rolled into the back of her head as the pleasure only built up more from there.

And more…

And more…

And more…

Until suddenly…

Fluttershy cried out in her loudest voice yet as the damn broke. For the second time in her life, that wave of bliss crashed through her petite form…

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“Whoa…” Rising breathed as he detached his reluctant hands from the girl’s massive chest. Did she really just… cum from being played with?!

Fluttershy laid completely still on the bed for a very long time. Her mind doing a full reboot from the intense trauma it had just experienced. When she came too, however…

Her eyes shot open, blinking several times before staring directly at Rising. Unafraid and unembarrassed.

“A-are you okay, Fluttershy?” he asked with genuine concern, backing off to give her some space.

Fluttershy… didn’t respond. At least not with words. Instead, she shrugged off was left of her top, the now topless teen turned onto her hands and knees, panting heavily. Rising just stared, slightly confused yet slightly aroused as the busty girl crawled towards him and lovingly nuzzled against his chest with her head.

Was this still sex? While it was true Rising was a well-studied man of culture, none of the videos he had watched contained a girl doing something like this. Not that he was complaining. Not in the slightest.

Fluttershy crawled a circle around her mate, cooing adorably as she brushed against him with hearts in her eyes. Rising’s own eyes followed her every step of the way, catching just the occasional hint of his partner’s hanging bosom dangling below her bare back. That was until she crawled away and lowered her breasts down to press against the sheets while holding her rear end up high. Her tone soon shifted, releasing a series of sad whimpers as she wiggled her rear end tantalizingly. Rising could take a hint, at least the hint he thought she was giving him. He gave a dry gulp, reaching forward with shaking hands as he grabbed at the two opposing sides of Fluttershy’s panties. The whimpering and wagging came to a dead stop as soon as Rising started to pull them down.

He was shocked at what he saw. They were absolutely drenched in her juices, not a single dry spot was found on it. A thin line of arousal even connected her lips to the fabric, only to be parted as they traveled further down her legs. Fluttershy turned over onto her back to aid in their removal, holding her slender legs pointed upwards as Rising pulled the wet garment clean off her legs. And that was it. What was easily the most beautiful girl Rising had seen in his life was completely and utterly naked before him, wearing nothing more than her pet collar around her neck and a smile on her face. Every inch every curve of her smooth, soft skin sat before him, begging him to drink in her figure in its entirety. Words could not express how truly it was a sight to behold. On top of all of that, she was laying in bed with him in the room they were locked inside, it was almost enough to make him faint.

Fluttershy, however, did not seem as light-headed. Not anymore, at least. Springing back up to her hands and knees, the girl grabbed her panties from Rising using her mouth. With a swing of her head, she flung the wet garment off to the side of the bedroom where it landed unneeded and forgotten. She quickly turned her attention back to her kind and caring master, panting heavily as she awaited his instructions.

It was all Rising could do but remember who exactly he was dealing with in this mansion. The girls didn’t just have to do whatever guys said… they wanted to do whatever they said!

“O-on your back, girl,” Rising spoke, his voice trembling with both excitement and arousal. “Let’s see you spread those legs.” His pet complied in an instant as she fell onto her back, not just spreading her legs but doing a full horizontal split with them. “F-fuck…” Rising’s eyes bulged out of their sockets, not knowing what to be more impressed with. The girl’s flexibility or the cute quivering pink pussy of a girl horny beyond belief. The perks this one singular girl managed to have contained to stack up. What was next? Having sex with her was the long sought after key to immortality?

“T-that’s a g-good girl,” Rising spoke slowly as he burned the image of the girl presenting into his permanent memory. As he ran his hands up her thighs, drawing closer to her folds, he couldn’t help but notice as Fluttershy’s whimpering and shaking increased. She was desperate for something she had never had, but her subconscious mind knew it wanted.

“On the floor now, come on!” Rising ordered, then subsequently, surprised to see his naughty naked girl pet on the floor before he was even done talking, assuming her obedient sitting stance. Up until now, Fluttershy had been the only one in any state of undress, and Rising felt the sudden urge to rectify that. Not just because it was proper, but mostly due to the fact that his manhood had been very uncomfortable trying to pierce his underwear and pants for the past few minutes. And it probably would have succeeded too, had Rising not stood to remove them.

If Rising was being completely honest with himself as he stood and stripped, there was a slight worry he might be pounced on by his new pet as he removed his clothes. Fluttershy giddily panting in earnest now, tongue lolling from her mouth. She bounced on her knees, unable to tear her gaze from his crotch as her eager cunt dripped like a faucet. She knew she had been a good girl. A very good girl. Now it was time for her just reward.

Fluttershy practically came when she saw it. The first erect cock she had ever seen. Her master’s cock… or “Bitch-Tamer” as everyone else referred to it. The cock was legendary, yet only ever witnessed by her eyes alone. Had Rising not confessed, she would have believed all of the rumors, and more from the sight of it alone. The thick, pulsing, hunk of certified man-meat was throbbing mere inches away from her nose, enough to get a full smell of its imposing musky aroma. She didn’t know if it was below or above average, it didn’t matter to her. All she cared for now was the fact it was hers to play with.

“Uhhh...Fluttershy? You okay?” Rising asked hesitantly, stepping out of his pants while noticing the big titted schoolgirl had froze to a dead stop upon seeing his dick. Completely unmoving, not even blinking. It wasn’t exactly the reaction he had expected when he imagined baring himself to a girl for the first time. Was she unimpressed? Revolted? Disgusted?!

Fluttershy addressed his fears in one simple motion. Still on her knees, she closed her eyes, leaning forward, and nuzzling the twitching cock against her crimson flushed cheek. The mere contact of which, sent her skin tingling with desire. Rising could barely handle it all, collapsing his butt onto the soft bed sheets below. Fluttershy sheepishly adjusted her position so that she knelt directly between his spread legs. She was trying, desperately hard at that, to remain composed now. Sitting still with her hands tented together between her legs, gazing upwards at him with her soft, innocent, and pleading eyes as she silently awaited her master’s orders. As if the slightest slip up would mean the revocation of her mouthwatering prize.

Rising had to make the first move, and unlike before, he was more than eager to do so. He placed a single hand atop a mound of soft pink hair located on the back of his pet’s head, she could take a hint. Opening her mouth wide, Fluttershy’s subconscious mind worked to absorb every tip Sonata and Rarity had imparted on her as she slid the crowned head over her lips. She flicked her tongue all around the soft tip, and similar to what Rising had done with her before, she kept keenly aware of any positive feedback was offered to her. Her hands didn’t stay idle either as one shot to the base of her master’s shaft, wrapping her soft fingers around the veiny base and stroking him in earnest. The other snaked below to fondle his sack, as every touch she made hinted how much contact she desired with Rising’s mind-numbing genitalia.

Fluttershy’s mind was still cloudy in a lustful haze, half conscious of her actions, enough to remember her training, while another more feral, animalistic part of her psyche attempted to seize control. It was practically the perfect mix. The inner struggle leading to more hot and heavy sensations of ecstasy rolling through her slender frame. Rising, of course, only stood to benefit from it all, noticing as his partner started to suck harder, drawing more of his member into her mouth. Her cheeks caved inwards while his bulging manhood was lathered by her diligent tongue.

Glancing up, Fluttershy’s gentle eyes made contact with her master’s as she bobbed her head back and forth, swallowing his precum like it was the tastiest substance in existence. She could get used to looking up at him like this. Up and down she worked his cock, sucking him off to her own shameless delight. Appearing as though she was enjoying giving head just as much as Rising was receiving it.

Her ears caught hint of a deep groan before his lips morphed into a happy smile. The confirmation he was actually enjoying it! That all her practicing wasn't for naught! It was all the motivation she needed. Stretching her jaw open further, she swallowed down more and more of Rising’s length, not stopping until the tip beat the back of her throat.

Rising’s pleasurable groans were arriving in a steady rhythm now as Fluttershy both licked and sucked away in reckless abandon. Sure, it may have been his first, but it was still baffling Rising to no end how a girl this skilled was a virgin. Especially one with a figure like this, with tits swaying wildly beneath her as she so eagerly stuffed her mouth full of his iron-hard cock. The unadulterated pleasure Fluttershy took at the thought and feeling of servicing her owner made her shudder with need, her pussy dripping moisture down her thighs and onto the carpet below like a leaking faucet.

Rising was close, his cock throbbing and twitching inside the highschool girl’s throat in all of the telltale signs of a man near his peak after taking pleasure from a woman’s body. There was the obvious intention of letting her master cum down her throat, and she would have been more than willing to swallow everything he pumped out. But it was too simple. Any girl with a mouth could do that! Her master was supposed to be the single most important person in the entire universe. He deserved something a little more special. Now, while she may not have learned Sonata’s deep throat finishing move, Sonata did strongly suggest a different finisher that played directly into her own body’s noticeable advantage…

Rising’s peaking groans of enjoyment came to a pause of the warm, wet embrace of his pet’s throat left his member. He was left puzzled for only a moment as Fluttershy rose slightly and brought her bare chest ever so close to his needy cock. A soft, smooth, and very noticeably fleshy hug embraced around his slick pole. The amazed smile on Rising’s face only spread wider as he realized his pet’s intentions. Fluttershy’s own expression lit up to mirror her master’s excitement at her efforts, as if his approval was all she could ever hope for. Not until recently did she ever consider using the enormous pillows that were her tits in such a lewd and erotic way... but she had to say, for once in her life she was glad to have them now.

Curling her arms at her sides she pressed both of her enormous orbs together, hugging the throbbing cock in a heavenly soft cover of titflesh. Only the top of which was seen, proudly poking out from the top of Fluttershy’s cleavage. She started to drag her mounds along his shaft slowly, adjusting herself to the motion first.

Petting her head with a free hand, Rising settled back as he prepared himself for the show of a lifetime. He thrusted a little, feeling the remarkable warmth embrace his rod on all sides as it sank into her tits. It was heaven. Her adorably innocent beautiful face staring up at him, desperate to please him was just the icing on the cake.

The delighted Fluttershy was moving her upper body now, along with her hugged breasts which she rocked up and down her chest, providing an extra layer of pleasure to her beloved owner. Rising was already near his peak from the recent spit polish his pet had gifted him with, the short transition hadn’t really changed that. On top of that, Fluttershy, with her seemingly endless supply of stamina, quickened her pace. Part of Rising wished his climax would never come, that he could just lay back and let his cock savor the lavish treatment fit for a king until the end of time.

Unfortunately, that wasn’t one of the things Rising had control over as his legs tightened up. He managed to strain out a desperate groan as he came. Fluttershy gazing down to the throbbing cockhead lodged between her bountiful breasts and closing her eyes just in time for the flood. With one final triumphant twitch, his cock erupted, spraying a load of thick, rich, cum directly onto Fluttershy’s smiling face. The next series of ropes spurted out in a volley, drenching the school girl’s cheeks and chin. A few strands found her lips and even sailed past them into her open mouth. Her ample bosom below was painted white as additional streams of the searing hot seed rained down, pelting the soft flesh with jizz. By the time Rising had unloaded what felt like a year’s supply of backlogged cum, most of the upper sides of Fluttershy’s breasts were covered.

“...Y-y-y-you’re a-amazing...” Rising rasped, his body weakly falling back to collapse onto the bed. He could barely feel his legs. “J-ust… wow!”

Fluttershy was merely heard replying with a giggle as she inspected the hot cummy mess her master had nutted on her. There was still some left in her mouth, enough to dazzle her taste buds as she greedily swallowed the treat down. Rising peaked up from the bed to see his buxom beauty cupping the underside of her tits, lifting them upwards to her mouth before gingerly licking them clean of his cum.

“F-fuck…” Rising gasped, slamming his head back down onto the sheets. He was completely drained. This girl was too much! He was already getting a feeling Fluttershy was a succubus in disguise!

Well, she might not have been a demon of lust, but she was certainly insatiable! His pet had thoroughly licked herself clean of every single molecule of frothy cum, yet, it seemed as though this kitty was already thirsty for more cream! She had crawled atop the bed and was already peppering his cock with small kisses mixed with the occasional nuzzle against it to show her affection!

Rising was done, or at least, he could have sworn he was… After all, he had just released more cum than double his normal loads! But, he was soon learning Fluttershy was nothing but persistent when she was horny. There were no end to the nuzzles. Her kisses to his shaft seemed to resurrect the wilting member back to life. Coupled with the sensation of her pendulous rack grinding against his legs, his cock was soon standing proud at full mast. Completely against Rising’s will.

Flutterpet squealed with joy at the sight of it, scampering up the bed beside her master. Rising, in turn, was gifted with the sight of two hanging orbs of fleshy delight. They looked so squeezable… So grabbable. It reminded him of one thing at least. He wanted to make this girl his.

“Alright…” Rising wheezed, slowly picking himself up off the mattress. Fluttershy was panting excitedly as she crawled circles in the bed, ever eager for her master to play with her. To her, it was obvious a man was the only one who could scratch her inner itch.

Sonata had taught her many, many positions for a woman to receive a man in. Being on top, on bottom, on the side, missionary, tabletop, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, mating press, and many more. All of which Sonata had made a rather reluctant Rarity pose out with her as she observed. Turns out both of her friends were quite flexible as well… Regardless, none of the positions seemed as appealing to her compared to her favorite of the bunch.

On her hands and knees, Fluttershy crawled in front of Rising near the pillows on the bed, lowering her head to the sheets below while wiggling her rear end enticingly to her master. Puppy style is what Sonata called it, she thought. Whatever it was, Rising was more than pleased with her selection, shuffling over on his knees behind the school girl presenting herself. Grabbing two handfuls of that ass, he gave both plump cheeks a squeeze and knead. The tip of his cock could feel the heat her bald pussy was exerting while drooling with nectar. Fluttershy could do little but coo softly as she waited, angling her head to try and glimpse at her master as he poised his amazing cock at her defenseless nethers.

Like a stud claiming his mate, Rising’s tip found her quivering hole and slowly slid its way inside. Both of them shuddering in unison as the first inch of penetration was received. Rising couldn’t lie, the sensation was incredible. Not to mention the view, watching as a purring Fluttershy’s back arched in delighted as a direct response to him pushing deeper into her dripping, clenching hole. Despite having just recently cummed, he could barely hold himself back, her quivering, tight lower hole was too enticing to his primal instincts. Angling his hip back a few inches, he thrust himself toward, burying himself completely to the hilt inside the school girl’s pussy. He took the briefest of moments to savor the feeling before pulling back and starting bucking at a steady rhythm. Fluttershy spasmed as her eyes went cross, her mind going blank as it was racked with pure unadulterated pleasure she had never imagined existed. Everything from her master’s firm grasp on her hips, his frenzied thrusts into her dripping folds, her breasts swinging wildly back and forth as she was rutted into oblivion… everything was redefining her expectations of sex. She swore she could feel each and every rippled layer of her insides getting pushed aside by her master’s dick.

Rising leaned over her, not slowing the pace of his pistoning for a moment as he continued to jackhammer every inch he had to offer inside the tight hole. The closeness between the two of them was immense, and Fluttershy wouldn’t have had it any other way. She was lost to her lust, this totally new experience of sex with a man was overwhelming her senses, rocking her very soul to the core. The sound of feminine moaning was rocking through the room uncontrollably as the once shy and reserved teenager surrendered herself to pleasure. The only coherent thought over the sea of arousal she could mildly comprehend now was a tinge of regret that this had been the experience she had been missing out on. Something the girls here got to experience from their masters every single day. The very thing she would get to experience everyday from now on! Not even the Gods themselves could wipe the smile that crossed Fluttershy’s flushed face.

With one final thrust, Rising rammed his twitching cock as deep as he could go into the greedy depths. Not a second later did he lose all control, the pleasure climaxing to a peak as he came. Like a hose positioned at the entrance to Fluttershy’s womb, a searing hot spray of cum erupted out for his overjoyed manhood, gushing and coating every inch of his pet’s insides, filling her to the brim and beyond. Fluttershy could only react by screaming out in pleasure as the sensation of being pumped full of rich cream sent her mind over the edge as well. Rising groaning in bliss, his balls tightening, as he felt his partner’s tight walls clamp down on his member, milking him for all he was worth, as if wanting to ensure every single drop of that delicious cum was pumped straight into her womb. Fluttershy continued to squeal as more and more filled her, clamping down even harder as the two lovers created a small feedback cycle of pleasure. Rising continued to unload wave after wave of his cum, more than he had coated Fluttershy’s adorable face and breasts with, almost to the point he thought something was wrong.

But soon, to both parties’ remorse, the heavenly high of ecstasy slowly died down. Rising reluctantly pulling his deflating member out of his pet’s abused hole, the void quickly filled with a white seal of his potent cum. Not a moment later did Fluttershy collapse downward onto the bed, exhausted. Rising likewise rolled to the side, landing his back onto the sheets. Both sweaty bodies doing nothing but panting in exhaustion as they bathed in the warm afterglow of their climaxes.

Fluttershy didn’t know when they had drifted off, all she knew was she awoke later, on her side, curled up and hugging Rising’s entire arm against her chest. She slowly dislodged the arm and rose from the bed, making sure not to wake her master from his well-deserved slumber, who slept with a wide smile on his face.

Checking over herself she felt… refreshed, happy, and relaxed as if unburdened by a hundred different worries. Her nethers were a tad sore, but it was a soreness she bore proudly.

But speaking of that, she supposed she should inform someone she passed her final initiation, and that she and her master were more than happily compatible. All without lying either! It was certainly an evening she could crawl away from with her head held high, knowing that there were two less virgins in the world. She couldn’t wait to fill in Sonata and Rarity with the details. But seeing as she would need to keep up Rising’s charade as a sex God to everyone, it might complicate things. The last thing she wanted was to ruin her master’s life by letting his secret get out. Nevertheless, she was officially a full member of the mansion now, and she would have to make sure she thanked Evil for her perfect choice in her master. Something about that girl… she really knew what she was doing.

Meanwhile, in another bedroom of the mansion, Sonata was pacing circles into the carpet, wracked with worry. She was sweating uncontrollably, clawing at her hair as she stressed out. To long. It had been far too long! Fluttershy had been with Rising Star for longer than any single women in the world should be! Officially, that time frame was five seconds, give or take a few more or less, depending on the individual woman's constitution. So one could only imagine Sonata's dread after Fluttershy had been missing for over two hours.

In Sonata’s shaking hand she held her phone, with the pre-dialed numbers being 9-1-1. She held her finger a mere inch over the call button, waiting for the first vocal sign in the mansion that something was wrong and medical help was needed. She would have been watching the two of them with her own eyes if she could, had Rising not demanded absolute privacy with her.

Fluttershy was her new best friend in the entire world! Her sister! How could she let her crawl into a bedroom alone with that monster!? All because Fluttershy was doing it for her! And she let her do it! She urged her to! How selfish could she be! Her bestie’s safety should have been her top priority! She lowered her thumb to be a mere centimeters away from her phone’s call button. Every microsecond would count when it came to saving her.

Taking a deep breath, Sonata attempted to calm herself.

‘Relax, Sonata… there’s nothing to worry about. You're just freaking out again. Rising isn’t about to mentally mind-break your best friend… A-and it’s been a long time too! Maybe that means they are just taking it slow! At a pace even Fluttershy can handle… Yeah…. Yeah… I’m just overreacting.’

Breathing a sigh of attempted relief, Sonata turned her phone off and set it down. Not a second later did she hear a horrifying, bloodcurdling scream of the utmost horror!

“Ah fuck me!!!” Sonata cried as she dove out under her bedroom’s pet door. “Serves me right for trying to be optimistic! I’m coming, bestie!!!!” she exclaimed out loud.

Though, as she got down the hall, she saw… the scream didn’t come from Fluttershy, or even a girl who had witnessed Fluttershy's horrible abuse.

“E-Evil…?” Sonata asked. The Crystal Prep student was frozen still, her eyes wavering in horror and disbelief. Her jaw had descended downward to the floor and seemed stuck like that. Around her were Fleur de Lis and a few other pet girls of the mansion, trying to figure out what was frightening the poor teenager.

“S-s-s-she-...s-slept with… h-h-him…” Evil slowly rasped as the rest of her frozen body stood still. “F-F-Fluttershy had s-s-exxxx with R-Rising Star…. HOW!!!”

A small smile slowly formed on Sonata’s lips. ‘Atta girl, Fluttershy!’

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“Oof! Oo-S-Sonata,” Fluttershy struggled to wheeze, though notably smiling from the welcomed display of affection from her roommate. A girl who was currently in the midst of wrapping her arms in a snake-like hug around Fluttershy’s entire body from the side, lifting her off the ground with a shocking amount of strength.

“I’m soooooooOOOOOOooooooo glad you’re okay!! And not just okay, you passed your initiation! Against Rising Star of all guys! You’re one of us now! I’m so happy I could cry!!” Sonata wailed.

“Ummmm, you are crying,” Fluttershy noted, giving a small comforting pat to the girl’s hip. That being all she could manage seeing as her arms were locked in place by the siren’s embrace.

“N-no I’m not!” Sonata cried, finally breaking her hug to wipe the tears from her eyes. Fluttershy gave a relieved sigh of relief as circulation finally returned to her lower arms. “I swear, from here on out, bestie, it’s going to be nothing but smooth sailing for you… And Rarity too! You’re both part of our family now. Now and forever. Forever until the end of time!”

“I’m not going to lie… it does kind of excite me more and more,” Fluttershy replied with a thrilled smile and flushed cheeks. To her, this one mansion was an endless supply of possibilities. There were new friends to make, new friendships to flourish, and new sexual life lessons to learn. “And… thank you for believing in me, Sonata. I don’t think I would have made it if you didn’t give me your support…”

Sonata didn’t respond. Sonata couldn’t respond. Fluttershy could see the girl was merely getting a grip on herself until her comment, which caused the siren’s face to break down into free flowing tears again, collapsing to her knees on the floor. Opps. Thankfully for Sonata, a knocking was heard at the door. “A d-d-distraction! Perfect!” Sonata garbled out. She swung open the door, while at the same time, using it to wedge herself between it and the corner of the room, giving her something resembling privacy as she let her tears of joy flow freely.

This left Fluttershy alone to face who entered. It was girls. And a lot of them at that. Considering the blindfold she had worn whenever she left the room, Fluttershy hadn’t seen any of them here before! But that wasn’t to say they hadn’t seen her. All of them stood front and center, smiling warmly at their new sister, clad in nothing more than their sheer bras, panties, and individual pet collars. Their complete lack of clothing and readiness to leave little to the imagination made it readily obvious of the similar body types they shared. Skinny, slender, lithe, petite… with even the smallest of their breast sizes still being fairly above average. All of the school girls would easily be able to be classified from cute to hot to even beautiful. Fluttershy wasn’t really surprised, seeing as the mansion did set rather high standards on who they asked to join.

“Welcome, Fluttershy,” none other than Fleur De Lis greeted warmly, extending her arms out wide and embracing their newest member in a full hug. Fluttershy was taken aback for a second before she returned it as warmly as it was given, having a stark feeling she was going to be hugged out by the end of the day. While Fluttershy might not have gone to the same school as her, she was already quite familiar with Fleur. The up and coming Crystal Prep beauty was an idol in the modeling business, having made several front page features in a number of trendy magazines. It was almost humbling to be in the presence of a real life super model. “A little birdie told us you passed your initiation. So we just wanted to stop by to officially welcome you to the family.” Sonata was heard squeaking out a soft “yay” from behind the door before going right back to sobbing. The others didn't react to the sound of crying. Apparently they knew Sonata quite well.

“We’re all in this together,” Octavia added, with a hug of her own. “If you need anything, don’t be afraid to ask any of us.”

“T-thank you!” Fluttershy beamed with her trademarked heart warming smile. As if she needed anymore reinforcement to her decision on living here. “I wasn’t expecting something like this.”

“Oh yeah, and I already added your number to our group chat,” Juniper Montage said, the Crystal Prepper tapping into her phone. “We talk in there sometimes, but it’s mostly used to share all of the pics and vids of us to everyone else living here. Just remember to keep it to yourself. We don’t really want everyone at our schools knowing we exist if we didn’t invite them.”

“I mean, yeah,” Cloudy Kicks added with an annoyed grimace as she imagined the situation. “If they all knew, we would have to board this place up like the world outside was a zombie apocalypse. Everyone we know would probably be tearing down the door to try and get some action with us.”

“But... speaking of getting some action…” another spoke seductively as Fluttershy felt two pairs of hands slowly sliding up her arms from behind. Lighthoof and Shimmy Shake… the twin cheer leading sisters of Crystal Prep. They were here together?!

“You slept with him! Tell us!” Shimmy Shake begged, her personal specialty. “What was he like in bed?!?!?!” she spoke as if too afraid to utter the man’s name.

“You mean… Rising Star? My master?” Fluttershy asked innocently. Shimmy Shake and Lighthoof both flinched, but swallowed their fear and nodded.

“Personally, I’d rather deal with all of my classmates trying to break down our front door to get at us than spend an hour in a locked room with Rising Star,” Octavia muttered, the others nodding in agreement. “Do tell… how ever did you survive such an ordeal?”

“And in one piece too!” Juniper added, noticing that Fluttershy was still standing firmly on her own two slender legs. Along with her mind seeming perfectly intact, not rendered in a vegetable-like or insane state after suffering more orgasmic pleasure than any human should be able to endure at one time.

Sonata too, poked her tear-stained eyes out from behind the door, curious as to how her best friend beat the impossible odds.

“W-welllllll….” Fluttershy stammered slowly with a nervous blush. The other underwear-clad pet girls leaned in closer, rife with anticipation. She remembered the predicament Rising Star had confessed to her. How his status as a living Sex God was all a fabrication crafted by rumors that had been spread by his collective peers. All of them adding to the myth and legends of his sexual deeds, but not a single one of them knowing enough to see through the lies. She didn’t want to be the one to spoil the secret her master desperately wanted kept… but she didn’t want to lie either. “He was… he was… very gentle with me. He knew it was my first time, after all. He seemed to know exactly what I wanted and he-”

“Holy crap!! He can hear your thoughts!?!” Lighthoof exclaimed out loud.

“Well, ummm, I don’t think-” Fluttershy added before being interrupted again.

“Ordinarily I wouldn’t think it’s possible to perform such a feat… but he is no ordinary man. It is certainly a possibility he can read our minds,” Fleur noted, stroking her chin in deep thought. “Though likely it is an ability that Rising Star can only perform on women. After all, he is the man to who knows our bodies better than we do ourselves…”

“It would certainly explain how he manages the upper hand on every girl he beds,” Octavia nodded. “All of his partner’s lusts or desires are easily obtained by him and taken full advantage of. As if his cock wasn’t dangerous enough on its own.”

“This is incredible…” Juniper spoke, wasting no time as she texted the juicy details of gossip to every girl friend she knew.

“What else can you tell us, Fluttershy!” Lighthoof urged, shaking the new joiner. “Spill the details!”

“Yeah! How many gallons of cum did he pump out?” Shimmy Shake asked desperately. “Did your stomach bloat up like a balloon? Did you almost drown?”

“Were you pushed to the brink of death by his cock then brought back to life by the same cock?!?” Octavia added.

“And how long was Bitch-Tamer?!” Cloudy Kicks asked. “I can get a conversion table because I know you can only answer in metric units…”

“G-girls…” Fluttershy fearfully stammered as her new family of horny school girls slowly closed in on her, bombarding her with an endless array of perverted questions. “I-I don’t think he would want me to tell you everything about him.”

“Oh pish posh!” Octavia scoffed. “We are perfectly capable of keeping secrets. How would he ever know you said anything?”

The room of girls instantly came to a halting silence as a sudden realization hit them like a load of bricks. Rising Star… the female mind reader. Was there a range to this power? Was the fabled man in another room listening in on their gossip?! They could picture him, smirking to himself as he wrote each of their names down after showing such interest in his sexual reputation. His next targets and conquests. Girls who had fallen for his trap hook, line, and sinker.

“Y-y-you’re right. He’s a-actually pretty ugly now that I think about it. Probably not that impressive downstairs either.” Cloudy Kick stammered as the others ran from the room in a fearful skip. “Alright bye!”

“Yeah, probably! I don't know who would want to sleep with him! See ya, Fluttershy!”

“Later!”

“Buh bye!”

“Au revoir!” Fleur panickedly spilled out as she too left in a hurry.

“Wait-what?” Fluttershy replied, but her room was empty once more.

“That was weird…” Sonata pouted, peeking out from behind the door as she watched the bubbly butts bounce away as the girls dramatically ran for their very lives. She stepped back over to her friend, noticing that Fluttershy seemed to be struck with a solemn silence of sort as she stared at the floor. “Uhhh, is everything okay, bestie?”

“N-no…” Fluttershy muttered while shaking before looking up at her sternly. She needed to get something off of her chest. “Do you think…. you could keep a big secret?”

Ordinarily Sonata would have jumped for joy upon hearing that, knowing Fluttershy was willing to trust her with something so important just proved how close they really were. But she held herself back, seeing her friend seemed rather serious in the moment. They would be a time for celebrations later. Well additional celebrations to the ones she already had planned.

“S-Sure!” Sonata replied with struggled casualness, her heart not being able to stop itself from racing. “Well… I mean, I guess I could keep one from anyone besides Rising Star. If he really can read our minds!”

“A-actually… it is about him” Fluttershy admitted timidly. This only sweetened the pot for Sonata, in more ways than one.

“Okay, fine. Dish already!” Sonata gushed, bouncing on her heels.

Fluttershy did a quick double take around the room, making sure they were alone. “W-wait here…” she whispered before slipping outside. Leaving a puzzled Sonata to tilt her head in confusion.

A few minutes had passed, leaving Sonata to do nothing but pace circles around the bedroom as she waited, wondering what big secret Fluttershy had about a living sex god. Was he secretly immortal? And if so, did his sperm share the gift of immortality? It would certainly be an ironic twist of fate, sleeping with one as dangerous as Rising Star would, in turn, allow one a longer life. But at what cost? Maybe Rising was just that kind of twisted god. Still, even with that benefit given, it didn’t mean Sonata was willing to be one to sleep with him. In fact, she didn’t want to be anywhere near him!

Suddenly, she heard the bedroom door close and lock behind her. Sonata pivoted to find Fluttershy had returned... only to learn… she wasn’t quite alone.

She was with………………………. HIM!

Rising Star… the man of legend himself, holding the hand of her best friend. He stared directly at her scantily-clad body. For the first time in her life, Sonata was the sole focus of a God’s attention…

No…

No!

NO!

NO!!

This was bad! This was really really bad! Sonata wanted to slap herself. Of course Rising Star’s legendary lust hadn’t yet been sated! He had just lulled them into a fall sense of security to make them drop their guard! He was back for another round! The second of many! And there was no way her bestie could survive another go with him!

Before either the master or his pet could speak up, Fluttershy was pushed to the wall in a sudden surge of motion. Rising Star was likewise shoved at the bunk bed with a surprising amount of strength, falling onto the mattress.

“RUN!! Get out of here, Fluttershy!!!” Sonata yelled. With swiftness that could only match that of a lewd ninja Sonata unhooked and slipped her bra off in a flash, pouncing atop Rising Star before he could push himself up. “I’ll hold him off!!! Don’t look back! Just run!” she growled fiercely while cupping the underside of her breasts and mashing the pillowy titflesh directly into Rising’s startled face. “Come on, big guy! I’m the one you want! Not her!” She grit her teeth as she attempted to pull attention off her attractive friend. Her skin had already been in direct contact with him for a few seconds! It was only a matter of time before the tremors of her first orgasm started to whittle away at her precious sanity. He wasn’t even making a move to unsheathe his Bitch-Tamer. As if taunting her that he didn’t even need his cock to reduce her to a trembling moaning mess of flesh on the floor. He could probably do so with as little as the tip of his pinkie finger.

“Ummmmmm… Sonata…?” Fluttershy was heard asking, tapping on her shoulder from behind. Not appearing to share the smallest amount of panic and fear Sonata held.

“W-Wha-why are you still here? Run! Go!!” Sonata exclaimed, frantically waving her off. Was her sacrifice doomed from the start? Was Fluttershy already enamored by Rising’s sexual presence?! Had she already been rendered a mindless thrall?!

“I-I don’t really know how to say this…” Fluttershy started, pushing her two index fingers together shamefully, “but… everything everyone is saying about Rising Star are all made up rumors.”

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Sonata turned back to face the high school student, of which, her bare tits were still currently smothering. Double taking back to Fluttershy then back to Rising Star again.

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“Whhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?” Sonata spoke finally.

“He’s actually just a sweet guy!” Fluttershy confessed. “He was actually brand new to sex like I was, and so, I guess, we ummmm, kind of… just hit it off.”

“So… ummmph, is this how all of the girls in this mansion greet guys?” Rising Star asked in a muffled voice, still covered with a faceful of Sonatatits.

Sonata withdrew her breasts from Rising’s face as she sat up on the bed. “No way… I could have sworn I saw him do something… Or at least do something to someone… I heard it from everyone.”

“Yeah-yeah, it’s all fake,” Rising sighed. “But please don’t tell everyone because I’m so deep into it it would ruin my life if this truth actually got out now. So you have to keep it a secret, alright? Fluttershy told me we could trust you and you could help her with that. Deal?” he asked, holding out his hand for her to shake.

“Y-you really aren’t a sex god,” Sonata pouted as she saw his extended hand. Not just that, he really was a rookie to everything! She quickly grabbed his wrist as she prepared a lecture. “First of all, mister, you’re a guy in this mansion. Don’t ask a pet to do something! Tell me too! And no serious hand shakeys either! Just pet my head!” She plopped his hand down atop her hair as she adorably braced herself up on her two arms. Sonata released a soft shudder of excitement. Both from being pet but also from talking down to Rising Star in such a manner. Sure, he may have been a fake, but it still felt so naughty!

Meanwhile Rising was only left wondering if every girl here were so ridiculously stacked like this blue haired one. It was practically a surreal dream! This place was just one beautifully busty girl willing to fuck after the other. Well, maybe not so much fuck him, in particular. Fluttershy clapped excitedly seeing that her roomie and her master were hitting it off. Sonata was bound to help her keep her master’s secret safe. Plus, it just felt wrong keeping such a secret from her friend. And now her lover had one more adorable pet to play with!

“Let me go find Rarity next,” Fluttershy pondered, turning to the door. “She might have a better idea of how to handle this if we let her in on the secret…” She slipped outside, Sonata and Rising both watching her go.

“You know… I guess it was kind of a good thing you weren’t the sex god everyone said you were, heeheh,” Sonata giggled gleefully, turning back to face him. Still not even bothering to conceal her chest from his gaze. “I mean, for your sake and all.”

“For my sake? Ummm, what do you mean by that exactly?” Rising asked.

“Oh, I just mean if you actually had hurt my best friend in the entire world, I was like, totally planning on killing you,” she chuckled.

“Hah-w-wait… a-are you being serious?”

Sonata didn’t hear or didn’t answer him as she continued to giggle and skip over to the bedroom door, slipping outside to follow Fluttershy.

Okay, maybe it was seeming a bit less like a dream now...

It wasn’t hard to find Rarity. One only needed to follow the sound. The heated sound of love, lust, and debauchery, or something at least in between of all of those.

In yet another of the mansion’s many hallways gathered a group of girls around the open door of a certain bedroom. The same scantily-clad girls that had officially welcomed Fluttershy earlier ago. Though even with what little they were wearing, it wasn’t little enough for the mood they were currently in.

Octavia was gently cooing with Lighthoof’s arms wrapped around her from behind, her fingers tracing circles underneath her panties. Fleur was also seen gently moaning as Cloudy’s needy hands clung on her chest. Having pushed up the schoolgirl’s lacy bra as she played and teased her friend’s bare breasts from behind. All of them half desperate to concentrate on something else so that the suspected mind reader in the mansion didn’t think to reward their perverted thoughts of him with a lay.

It was none other than Rarity who was the sole focus of everyone in the vicinity. The set of alluring lingerie the fashionista had crafted for herself? It was gone. Torn from her slender figure and lying forgotten off the side of a rather large bed. On the bed itself was Rarity, her pristine body completely exposed from head to toe, save the collar indicating her place as an animal in the mansion. Considering it was Fluttershy’s first time seeing her fashion-oriented friend fully naked, it was even more of a shock to the timid girl seeing her current predicament.

Rarity wore a matching set of cuffs to each of her wrists, binding them firmly to the respective bedposts behind her. Her face was beat red in an uncontrollable blush, moaning happily as she sweated in exertion. Her plump ass and voluptuous breasts, on the other hand, were a different shade of red as they showed all the telltale signs of a recent rough manhandling. Her legs were bent backwards, showing a marveling amount of flexibility Fluttershy did not know her friend to possess as her ankles were held behind her head. Crystal Prep’s own Royal Pin was grinning madly at her while he held her legs back, jackhammering his thick manhood into the fashionista’s womanhood with reckless abandon. The reverberating clap of flesh on flesh contact was like a chorus of delight for the many pets listening in. From the still present sight of Rarity’s blindfold, it was almost safe to say that she was not even currently aware of who exactly was rigorously pounding away at her deepest spots, but from the wanton moans that escaped her lips she didn’t seem to care.

Also present on the bed was Coco Pommel, another honor roll student from Crystal Prep Academy, in a similar state of undress. The little vixen was smiling gleefully as she aided her master in enjoying his newest pet. As he worked Coco crawled behind the pair, taking a small rope she had held in her mouth and expertly fastening the fashionista’s ankles to her respective wrists with practiced precision. Once done, Rarity was left even more immobilized and vulnerable to the unending onslaught of thrusts, completely powerless to stop what was coming to her, not that she wanted to.

Rarity moaned with no control on volume, revealing a full display of her uncontrolled lust, completely unaware of the small crowd of female voyeurs watching her closely from the bedroom door. Or for that matter, the tripod camera to the side, aimed directly at her profile as it recorded the entire scandalous session.

Bringing an abrupt and cruel pause to his thrusts, Royal Pin spoke, “Who am I to you, pet…? Say it!” Coco quickly capitalized on the brief respite by swooping in and aggressively sucking on one of Rarity’s now non-bouncing breasts while roughly groping the other. It seemed like the two were quite an effective tag team.

“M-master! Master!!” Rarity begged. Uttering the only word she was allowed to say using the same voice as when she was being overdramatic. Though this time, she seemed a tad more serious and desperate.

“Good little slut,” Royal Pin proudly grinned at his fast learning pet, resuming his thrusts at an even quicker tempo, content on fucking the bound CHS schoolgirl into his ideal obedience. Rarity groaned lustfully in pleasure once more as the positive reinforcement lesson sank into her sex-addled mind. Sure, she was a tad disobedient to start, but most newcomers were a little rough around the edges. Now it was obvious to all she had improved her behavior compared to her first night, but there was still a ways to go. Luckily it wasn’t Royal's first time putting a high school nympho in her place. He knew exactly how to deal with girls like her.

Fluttershy was rendered utterly speechless. Her eyes wide in shock, unable to relax or look away. She thought she knew everything there was to know about Rarity. They had been extremely close friends for years! But this… it was a whole new side of her friend she didn’t even suspect existed! It was like, she was an entirely different girl!

“Wow…. props to Rarity,” Cloudy Kicks commented from the sidelines, resting her chin on Fleur’s shoulder, finding some new found respect for her fellow classmate. “I always knew she was like this deep down. Good on her for being so open with it on her first lay.”

“Not her first actually. She already passed her initiation a while ago,” Shimmy Shake giggled, “but she wanted to pass a few more times just to be sure. I bet she’s lost track of how many times she’s cum.”

“Good! I’m glad! She definitely belongs here with us,” Lighthood smirked proudly.

“Still probably nothing compared to what Rising Star put you through though, right?” Juniper playfully nudged Fluttershy’s arm with a wink.

“Ooooo, we’re finally seeing it?!” Sonata cooed, the bare-chested girl having just caught up to Fluttershy in the hall as she placed both hands on her friend’s shoulders from behind, jumping up and down with excitement. “The real Rarity coming out to play! Hehheh,” she giggled gleefully.

‘The “real” Rarity…?’ Fluttershy was left to ponder that phrase, unable to banish it from her mind.

Before she could say anything else, all eyes immediately shot to Royal Pin’s royal cock as he released a beastial grunt. His hips, once a blur of motion, now came to a sudden stop as he hilted himself inside his new human pet’s pussy. He gave out a low growl, his cock twitching madly as he unloaded a load of fresh cum directly into Rarity’s nethers. The school girl cooing and purring like a true animal in heat as her passage was pumped full of the potent rich seed. The sound of heavy breathing was all that was heard as her master kept himself in her for a while, ensuring everything he had to give was completely expelled within his pet’s depths. Only then, with a whimpering whine from his mate, did he pull out. Coco Pommel was already busy releasing the rope holding Rarity’s legs back as the mood was slowly dying down, allowing the girl to finally move them back to their normal unbent position. No sooner had she done that did Royal Pin scoot on up over her body, positioning his groin mere inches in front of her face. Gripping the base of his member he slapped it twice against the fashionista’s cheek. With her mind still reeling, it was as if she acted solely on her womanly instincts as Rarity’s lips parted, allowing her new master to push his cock past them as she diligently licked him clean. Royal Pin grinned again in perverted joy as his pet so eagerly worked with a desire to please. He planted a single hand atop her lavish purple hair, half petting and half bobbing her head along his length. Without even being told, Coco was likewise busy putting her tongue to good use, shooting between Rarity’s legs and lapping away at the delicious treat her master had so kindly deposited into her new sister pet’s gaping pussy.

All three of them seemed more than happy with their current arrangement. It seemed as though Evil had worked her magic again, knowing exactly who to pair up.

Fluttershy swallowed hard. Maybe the truth about Rising could wait for now...

Ultimately, it was up to each respective master in the mansion whether or not each new pet passed their initiation. And out of all of the girls tested that night, every single one of them was deemed to have passed.

After much due celebration and congratulations between the new members and their new families there was the usual shift in room assignments. Sleeping arrangements were generally flexible, but left to the men’s decision when it came to deciding who occupied their beds. Some preferred their pets in bed with them during the night. Useful for those seeking to have someone to cuddle and fondle as they drifted off. Also having them in the most ideal position upon awakening to deal with any and all morning wood that usually arose. Other men in the mansion were different. Holding nothing against their pets, they simply preferred a bed to themselves. Royal Pin was one of those people with a different arrangement for his pets...

It wasn’t long after her blindfold was removed did Rarity set her eyes on a peculiar large metal cage innocently residing next to her new master’s bed. Coco Pommel already lay inside, shooting the new pet an eager ‘come hither’ look while she lodged atop of a comfy cushion. Inside she could see plenty of blankets to keep the two of them warm, and even a water bottle attached to the side they could suck on whenever they needed a drink.

Her lingerie had not been returned to her, neither was she permitted to speak even though their love-making was over. From her sitting position, Rarity could only glance hesitantly at her warmly smiling master, gently urging her inside the cage with some small taps on her bare back. It was completely degrading how they treated girls here… but Rarity consistently found herself more intrigued and excited by the treatment, rather than off-put. Girls really were just animals in this house. Powerless, told only to obey as their bodies were to be used in any which way for the enjoyment of their masters.

Slowly but surely Rarity accepted her position as a collared pet, crawling into the cage. Coco Pommel was more than excited to have a bunk mate now, not even wasting a moment before embracing the nude fashionista friend in her arms.

As Coco cuddled up against her, Rarity released a pleasured shudder as she heard the door to the cage not only close but lock. Royal Pin grinning down at his two secured sex pets as he pocketed the only key. Whipping out his phone, he aimed it directly at the pair, quickly capturing several images of the two beautiful intertwined bodies before Coco could cover them with their blankets and quilts.

“Nighty night, girls,” Royal Pin spoke softly as he sent the pictures out to the group chat, briefly scrolling up and enjoying a few quick peeks at the other explicit images the others had littered into the chat of the new girls. He had always wondered what his cute classmate, Sunny Flare, was hiding under that pesky school uniform. Thankfully, it was a mystery no longer. “Get a good night’s sleep now. You’re going to need plenty of energy for tomorrow.”

As the lights were flipped off, Coco purred softly as she drew herself closer into Rarity’s embrace, preparing to sleep. Rarity, on the other hand, already felt as if she were in a dream.

As it turned out there were actually more female members in the mansion than there were guys. So a single male student being master to two separate girls at the same time was not uncommon. Apparently, according to Sonata at least, there were a lot more submissive girls in the world compared to dominant men, so Fluttershy supposed it made sense. That, or the members were just a lot more picky when it came to letting guys join.

Either way, it was enough of an excuse for Sonata to join Fluttershy as Rising Star’s pets during the normal living arrangement shift. Both of them moved out of their bunk bed and into the bedroom Rising had been given. It was rather empty, like a new college dorm room one could expect moving into. The only objects of note inside were a simple desk, closet, dresser, a lockable human sized pet door, and a rather large sized bed.

As the night as already nearing bedtime for the mansion’s occupants, Rising Star was faced with the task of deciding sleeping arrangements. He didn’t seem too keen on housing either Fluttershy or Sonata in a metal cage each night, either because he didn’t quite get it or was afraid of the girls disliking the practice. So the only sensible place for them to sleep in the single bed bedroom was right next to him.

Fluttershy had no complaints and was thankful even, feeling as though she had made a real connection with both of her roommates and felt compelled to explore it further. And if going to bed each night in her underwear, nestled between a siren and a sex god was how that happened, she was all for it.

Originally, she had thought that Rising would be in the center, but it mattered little to her. Fluttershy mewed softly as she snuggled into the embrace. To the left of her was Sonata, positioned on her side as close as she could possibly be to her bestie. Currently facing her with her eyes already closed, smiling contently as she snoozed. Thinking back upon her first night here Fluttershy remembered how she had caught Sonata crying in her sleep. She didn’t know if that was because of her friend remembering something from her past, or that she and Rarity had elected to both sleep on the top bunk without her. It didn’t feel right to ask her either way. However, it thankfully seemed like those sad nights were gone for good.

Rising Star spooning her from behind though was an entirely new sort of closeness she felt, not the same as the intimate moment she and him had shared, but at the same time, not entirely different either. For the strangest reason, it just felt nice to feel his constant presence. The sheets didn’t keep her as warm as the ones in her old bed at her parent’s house and sleeping in her underwear certainly didn’t help, but being the little spoon to Rising more than made up for it. It was a warm tingly sensation the coursed through her, which led her to feel the urge to push as much of her body into him as possible to strengthen and intensify that feeling.

Rising was practically taken aback by his pet’s display of willingness to be so close. Surprised, but not off put. He was more than willing to show the contact was not unwanted. Snaking his arm over slowly, he wrapped a single arm of his over the beautiful girl’s hourglass waist, resting it on her bare stomach.

Fluttershy released a soft gasp as she felt her master’s touch on her tummy. The same heat she had felt before returning, making her madly blush. Regrettably, as much as she would have liked to explore those feelings again, she felt like her friends would simply prefer sleeping for now. Not just her, but the rest of the mansion probably wanted it quiet too! For now, she simply placed her own hand atop his, holding it in to keep him there. She was happy like this as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face.

“Hmph…” Evil was heard pouting, her face scrunched up as she sat with her arms crossed.

“She passed fair and square, what can you do?” Fleur cooed, planting a gentle trail of kisses up her friend’s side.

“Hmph!” Evil pouted louder, and seemingly, angrier.

“Even against the impossible odds you pitted her against, she prevailed. Everyone likes her, she seems like she belongs here, she has a positive attitude, I haven’t seen Snuggles happier since she moved in with her, and sleeping with Rising Star only proved that she must really want to stay, isn’t that reason enough to let her, Eevee?” Fleur went on, tugging her friend closer, nibbling at her ear. She also recalled Fluttershy helped save the world, but that didn’t seem quite worth mentioning. Neither did the fact that surviving a sleep session with Rising likely meant Evil herself could stand to learn a few things from Fluttershy.

“HMPH!” Evil pouted again, but her friend was used to her stubbornness.

“I suppose, if you really wanted to, you could break the protocol you yourself put in place, pull rank, and kick Fluttershy out,” Fleur mused, “this is your house, after all. You pay the bills,” Evil was seen smiling briefly as she imagined doing so. Literally doing so. “But have you considered what happens after that? Rising Star, whom you invited to live here, would then be left without the only girl here who managed to sleep with him and survive… Do you want to be the one to take Fluttershy’s place under that role? To be his go to pet for all his ball draining needs?”

Evil’s smile instantly vanished as the girl’s face turned as white as Rarity’s. Dread coursing through her veins.

“Then I’d imagine him and his Bitch-Tamer will be coming after all of us. I’d imagine you can see Fluttershy wouldn’t be the only girl leaving the mansion, should that scenario come to pass…”

"M-maybe Fluttershy can stay... for now," Evil finally admitted, in a voice so quiet Fleur could barely hear. Whatever. It wasn't like she was going to last long with Rising giving her a dicking everyday...

Look What the Cats Dragged In

*Knock knock knock*

It was dark when the Carousel Boutique door rang, the occupant inside hurrying to the door. It was Sweetie Belle who opened it a fraction of the way, poking her head out to see who. Her expression flattened somewhat as she saw it was just Rainbow Dash standing on the sidewalk. “Oh… you’re not Scootaloo,” she stated.

“Nope. Just me. Is Rarity home?” The rainbow star athlete asked. “Had some things to drop off and wanted to see if she had any advice for what I could wear to the fall formal while I was here.”

“Rarity doesn’t live here anymore. She moved out!” Sweetie Belle replied.

“Yeah-yeah, very funny,” Rainbow remarked with an unamused roll of her eyes before trying to push the door open. “Will you let me in already?!”

But Sweetie Belle held her ground and the door firmly. “I’m not joking, Rainbow. She packed up some of her stuff and moved straight to Fluttershy’s house! I’m not really sure why she did all of a sudden, but I’m not complaining about having the house all to myself for once!”

Curiously, seeing how Sweetie was holding the door as if hiding something inside, Rainbow tilted her head to peer inward inside the boutique. Sure enough, the young girl was enjoying her newfound freedom by having a sleepover of some sort, how cute. Actually... upon closer inspection, it wasn’t just her CMC friends, but other students from her class as well! Even more notable compared to that was some of them were her male classmates! Rarity definitely would not have allowed that! Was Sweetie telling the truth…?

The group of young students were all gathered around the television, fiddling with some controllers plugged into the Playbox console. Rainbow Dash had even heard of the video game they were playing. It was some four person party game called “Four Play”. It didn’t honestly seem that good to her. Scored a mere 69 on metacritic.

“Wait…” Rainbow muttered as she peered and leaned in closer, squinting her eyes. Not at the game but rather one of the persons playing it. “Is she… is she not wearing a shirt?”

With her character’s defeat, Diamond Tiara groaned in frustration as she was seen throwing her controller onto the floor, pouting all while crossing her arms across her chest. The guys in the room, however, cheered in jubilation at her loss. A boy with a weird-looking spin hat and the controller was snickering in glee as he rolled over and wasted no time unbuttoning and tugging Diamond Tiara’s pants down her legs. She was obviously peeved, but offered no resistance as she was stripped of another article of clothing. Over by the boy’s side, what looked to be a moderate-sized pile of assorted clothing was gathered.

“Gotta go! It’s my turn up next!” Sweetie Belle exclaimed suddenly, slamming the door in Rainbow’s face before she could further get into the room.

Rainbow was left in a rather stunned silence on the dark sidewalk. Staring at the shut boutique door as the group of rambunctious rascals played within.

“That was… weird,” Rainbow noted before walking off.

*Knock knock knock*

It was even later in the night as the door to Mr. and Ms. Shy’s home was heard knocking. Not shortly after did Ms. Shy herself answer.

“Oh! Why hello there, Rainbow, dearie.”

“Uh, hi, Ms. Shy! I know it’s late. Are, ummmm, are Rarity and Fluttershy here by any chance?”

Ms. Shy responded with only a blink of confusion, casting the prismatic-haired girl a puzzled look. “Fluttershy? Oh dear, she didn’t tell you? She moved…. s-she moved…” Ms. Shy did a double take behind herself before leaning in closer to Rainbow Dash, speaking in a low whisper. “She moved into Rarity’s boutique to live with her.”

“Wait… wh-”

“Fluttershy moved where now?!?!” Zephyr Breeze suddenly announced, poking his head out into the hallway as he zeroed into the conversation.

“To Kansas, sweetie!” Ms. Shy loudly answered back. “We likely won’t be seeing her for a while!”

Zephyr Breeze squinted at his mother, obviously suspicious but willing to let it go for now as his head slowly slid back out of view. Ms. Shy quickly leaned back to Rainbow.

“Try to be discreet with that information, will you, Rainbow? She doesn’t even want her father or me visiting her because it could lead… certain people… to her new home. So if you see her at school tomorrow, tell her she should really pick up more of her clothes. I’m surprised how little she brought with her to Rarity’s...”

Rainbow Dash was left stunned silent as the door closed in her face yet again.

“What in the hell was going on here?!”

Meanwhile, in her actual new home, Fluttershy was stirring with a smile on her face. For the life of her, she could not remember a time when her sleep was this pleasant. Compared to this, her previous bed back at her parent’s house was a cold hard rock in the middle of the arctic north!

Fluttershy sat up in the bed letting the silky smooth bed sheets spill downwards off of her, revealing her scantily-clad chest to the room as she stretched and yawned adorably. Looking about the sunlit room it seemed as though her two roommates were already up and about.

Sonata was on her hands and knees, grinning predatorily as she hungrily crawled after a nervous Rising Star, wildly swaying her hips from side to side. The very fact that she was crawling instead of walking somehow only terrified him more. “I waited all night. Show me… I want to see it!” she purred aggressively.

“W-whoa… w-we just got up!” Rising Star replied anxiously, continuously backing away in a circle from the almost-nude siren on all fours.

“I know. I can see your morning wood as clear as day in your boxers!” Sonata grinned. Rearing and wiggling her bubbly butt backward, she took aim at her target before lunging forward. Fluttershy giggled softly as Sonata pounced her master to the floor. It was certainly nice to see them becoming close at the very least!

Rising’s cock gave a not so subtle twitch as he was pinned down by his own surprisingly strong pet. A twitch that went all too noticed by the lovable siren. With her hands and knees, she held him down, leaving only her head which she craned forward and expertly took the waistband to Rising’s boxers in her mouth, pulling it downwards.

Fluttershy herself didn’t fully realize how piqued her interest was at this moment as she quickly jumped off the bed. She briefly fought the urge to use her own feet, but rather, crawled similar to how Sonata was doing.

“Woooooow oh woooooow,” Sonata was heard marveling as it sprung free.

Rising Star braced himself for the worst. Seeing as he had just lost his virginity yesterday night, it was safe to say he wasn’t the most accustomed to girls seeing his wood.

“Ummmm…. do you like it?” Fluttershy asked sheepishly, as if posing the very question Rising Star himself had burning on his mind. But she honestly had no frame of reference when it came to male genitalia.

“Well... I certainly am starting to get an idea on how all those rumors about our mastey got started,” Sonata giggled delightedly. “Bitch-Tamer is right on the money!”

“Uggggg, please don’t call it that,” Rising Star chuckled, covering his face with his palms. “It’s such a stupid name...”

“Of course, master,” Sonata beamed, giving the rigid pole a soft nuzzle with her cheek.

Rising Star, blinked, remembering again exactly where he was, but more importantly, the rules in place. “Sit!” he ordered sternly and suddenly.

The cock nuzzles came to an instant stop, Sonata backing off Rising’s limbs and onto the carpeted floor, quickly assuming proper sitting position on her folded legs akin to that of a perfectly trained pet. Knowing Sonata, Fluttershy was actually a good deal surprised how quickly the siren had backed off. Especially considering how enthralled she seemed with Rising’s meaty friend.

Sonata, seemingly noticing Fluttershy’s slightly perplexed expression quickly reminded her, “remember, bestie! Obedience is a must in Menagerie pets!” she patted at the floor beside her, motioning for her friend to join her at her side. Fluttershy quickly crawled to do so, all while Rising moved himself and his boxers back up.

“And not just for our master,” Sonata went on. “As pets, it is our sworn duty to do anything we are told to do by the guys of this mansion.”

“A-anything?” Fluttershy asked, a small blush already encroaching on her cheeks as the implications such a rule could bring crossed her mind.

“That’s right!” Sonata beamed. “The men of this house are kings! And that doesn’t just stop here. That rule applies to all of us even outside of the mansion! It’s, like, a lot of fun. In fact, if you go out into the hall, you might be able to hear the other pets in the mansion doing exactly that...”

Rising’s own perverted curiosity was piqued now. Walking over to their bedroom door he unlocked and opened it and poked his head into the empty hall. Fluttershy mirrored her master, though from a notably lower point of view while on her hands and knees.

It was true. Faint, but both of them could hear it. Moaning. Panting. Heavy breaths of lust. The squeaking of beds. Skin making contact with another person’s skin. Every bedroom with a closed door had these sounds coming from them. Rising and Fluttershy both knew full well their female classmates were being put to work. It was most obvious with their close next door neighbor. Similar to her, the newly joined Baton Switch had been paired up with Lightning Blue, a student from Crystal Prep. The master and pet couple had been housed in the room besides Fluttershy’s. Crawling over to the other room’s pet door entrance, she could faintly hear Lightning’s authoritative yet giddy voice coming from within.

“Awwww what is this? Some very silly person put some underwear on my lovable pet! Well that’s no good. That’s no good at all! Let’s get that pesky bra and panties off you, girl! ……..There we gooo. That’s a good girl! Yeah… you like wearing nothing but your collar, huh? Yes you do. Oh, yes you do! Being free and unrestrained is the best for you! Maybe you should sleep like this from now on. You like that idea, hmmm? Ooooh looks like you’re already thirsty for your bone. Let’s see you earn it! How pretty can you make yourself for the camera?! Smile now!”

Sonata sat perplexed as she witnessed both Rising’s and Fluttershy’s beet red faces making their way back into their bedroom. “I guess... maybe it was a bit too early for you guys to have your motors running at full speed. That’s okay! We have forever to work ourselves into the normal morning routine. Just remember it’s important though! The morning wood sess is what most of the people here attribute to them doing better in school!”

“Oh… right. It’s Monday. We have class today,” Rising Star said, slapping his forehead. “I completely forgot about school!”

“So… ummmm, what’s the morning routine, b-besides all of the n-naughty stuff,” Fluttershy squeaked.

“The short version? Well first we help our master get dressed, then we head downstairs for breakfast, then the girls get dressed in their boring street clothes, then you say your goodbyes and leave for school. A bunch of guys have cars that can carry a bunch of passengers. They’ll taxi you to Canterlot High and back… and you don’t even have to worry about parking!”

“That… actually does sound rather nice,” Fluttershy noted rather pleased. Like many others in her school she didn’t drive herself having always been one that had to walk to school and back each and every single day. This sounded much easier! Not like this mansion wasn’t already an endless bounty of perks. “But… what do you do, Sonata? I mean, if you don’t go to either school.”

“I mostly just clean up around the place. Cruise the web. Get things ready for everyone when they get back. Maybe leave a few surprises here and there for people to find. Heheh…”

“Just like a normal cat…” Rising mused.

“Rawr,” Sonata growled playfully as a response, clawing the air at him. “But anyways, that’s just something to look forward to when you get back. We do a whole bunch of fun group activities I just know you’re going to love love love, Fluttershy!”

And so, the trio set about on the schedule stated earlier. The two girls helped fetch Rising’s Crystal Prep school outfit from his luggage to dress him with. Both of them, in the meantime, stayed dressed in pet casual attire, save for Sonata putting on an adorable pair of cat ears on her head.

Breakfast had been similar to what it was before. All of the men seated at the table while the girls knelt on the floor and munched away at their food in dog bowls. The main difference now was Fluttershy could actually see. For once as a new member of Menagerie, she was granted vision of the identities of all the male and female members. She couldn’t really name any of the Crystal Prep guys, seeing as she didn’t know them yet. But she did recognize a few from Canterlot High. Brawly Beats, Indigo Wreath, Heath Burns… all of them rather cute by her standards. Not to mention friendly! If she had to pick anyone from CHS to have here, she would have likely chosen them.

Rarity was also present at breakfast… somehow seeming in an even better mood than Sonata! Despite the submissive position on her knees and degradingly required to crawl about in her lacy unmentionables for all to see, she lapped at her food from her dog bowl with a wide smile on her face. Her right hand on the floor was noticeable intertwined with Coco Pommel’s beside her. Fluttershy had much to ponder there.

Overall, it seemed as though everyone was in a lively pleasant mood. There wasn’t much groping or sexual activities related either. Fluttershy assumed the reason for both was due to the ‘morning wood sess’, as Sonata so aptly named it.

After breakfast cleanup came the inevitable part of getting dressed. Just next to the front entrance to the mansion was a large walk-in closet that had been outfitted as a changing room for all pets in the mansion. Barring their underwear, all of the girl’s clothing was held inside, seeing as they had no use for it in their respective bedrooms.

It was an odd moment for Fluttershy now, one that caused her to take a somber pause. After having spent so much time wearing so little... After having met her master and bedding him wearing nothing at all… Her normal street attire felt heavy and off-putting, like it didn’t belong on her now. A small whine even escaped her lips as she unhooked her collar and placed it atop her assigned dresser. Sonata was right, it just felt weird not having anything around her neck. As if a sign, she spotted a thin metal choker on the dresser. Remembering back, it was a sign of Menagerie membership outside of the mansion where collars on girls wasn't exactly socially acceptable. She more than hurried to put it on around her neck.

“It looks good on you,” Sonata beamed from behind her, causing Fluttershy to jump in surprise.

“S-Sonata. Oh my, you startled me…” Fluttershy breathed, turning around to see the still busty underwear-clad siren behind her. It made sense she wasn’t changing seeing as she was just staying in the mansion. A large part of Fluttershy actually felt a good deal of envy towards her, wishing she could join her in that…

“Sorry! I just wanted to see my bestie off!”

“Oh… thank you,” Fluttershy smiled back, doubling up on her wish to stay behind with Sonata. She wondered how lonely the siren was all by herself. “But I’ll be back as soon as school gets out.”

“I know, but while you’re at school, learning all that boring mumbo jumbo stuff, remember to keep in mind ‘obedience’ to the guys! Let it sink in.”

“A-alright,” Fluttershy said uneasily, casting a glance around the room of idly changing and chatting school girls before leaning in closer. “Rising seems fine… b-but I still don’t l know the other guys in the mansion. What if they tell me to do something I don’t want to do?”

“Simple, silly!” Sonata giggled like the answer was the most obvious thing in the world. “Want to do it!”

“Really? I-I don’t know if I could do that,” Fluttershy mumbled. “At least, not as easily as you make it sound.”

“You’ll get it eventually, don’t worry. You’re still in training after all!” Sonata laughed, giving Fluttershy a series of head pats. “Oh, and one more thing while you’re at school. Be on the lookout for any WoWs.”

“WoWs?” Fluttershy asked.

“Women of worth. At least, that’s what Evil calls them. The name just stuck. She’s always looking to expand on members. Especially female members. At least 8's or above she said. So cute solid 10 girls like you! Or even Rarity here!”

The topless fashionista let out a startled cry as she was suddenly grasped from behind and hoisted into the air with a powerful low hug. “S-Sonata!” she gasped as she was shaken up and down, her bountiful bare breasts bouncing wildly for everyone to see. The other girls chuckling at Snuggles’ normal display of affection. Rarity couldn’t do a thing to conceal her embarrassment, hoping her audience would mistake her red face for rage. The moment she was set down she hurried to fasten her bra onto her chest before the siren could inflict additional sexual antics onto her. But Sonata was already skipping away back to Fluttershy like the free spirit she was.

“Besides looks, what kind of girls should they be?” Fluttershy asked.

“Submissive like Sonata said is a must,” Cloudy Kicks chimed in from the dresser besides her. “Well, I mean that’s obvious enough. You’d be surprised how many girls are into that sort of stuff.”

“Not just that, but also if they’re cool with the whole ‘being a pet’ thing,” Shimmy Shake added.

“Those sound… pretty hard to tell about a person. Even for my close friends I’ve known for years, besides Rarity, I-I don’t really know if they would be okay with this kind of stuff,” Fluttershy said.

“Then I suppose you don’t know your friends like I did,” Fleur grinned, the tall woman strutting up to her side with a wide sway of her hips. Fluttershy believed that was honestly the only way the woman knew how to walk. “My friends and I shared everything with each other,” leaning over, she planted a long steady kiss on Shimmy Shake’s lips, one with the other girl quickly leaned back into and happily returned. “Everything,” she added with a wink for emphasis. “Secrets, beds, and boys. Everything a girl has to look forward to at our age. And our friendship has never been stronger because of it. Though, understandably, that level of friendship isn’t suited for everyone...”

“It’s simpler if you think of it like this,” Sonata shot in directing Fluttershy’s attention back to her. “Are any of your friends tired of the same old routine as humans? Same old human responsibilities? Same old human dress codes? Icky! Why not change it up a little bit? Break away! Find that great escape!”

“Course we’re all still students. Personally I would do this 24/7 if it meant I could stop going to school,” Cloudy Kicks said.

“Ummmm yeah, I’m pretty sure most high schoolers would do a lot of things if it meant not going to school anymore.”

Finally, with their normal clothing on making all those in the outside world none the wiser, it came time to depart for school. One by one the girls filed into the rather spacious garage where the boys and a fleet of vehicles were already waiting for them. They separated themselves into two groups by school based on the driver, all of whom seemed to be the guys who owned the cars. A minivan was Fluttershy and Rarity’s car of choice, each girl jumping in received a light slap to their bottoms. With everyone ready, the fleet took off through the garage, the long driveway, the automatic metal gate, and departed in two directions to their respective schools.

“Sooo…” Rarity had begun as soon as they were buckled in and the vehicle began to move. This being the first moment the fashionista had to converse with her friend since she saw her leave for her initiation. “I was delighted to see that you are otherwise unharmed from last night. I assume that means Rising Star didn’t… perform on you? A change of heart, perhaps? You’ll have to fill me in.”

“Ummmm… I-I’ll tell you later…” Fluttershy whispered, noticing there were a good to many ears in this closely-packed minivan for her liking. Not an ideal place to handle delicate secrets of her master. Rarity understood without saying a word. “But… uhhh, how did your initiation go, Rarity?” she asked, knowing full well she had personally watched the blindfolded fashionista go at it like a female dog in heat.

“OH! Ummmm-it was-he was actually quite tame,” Rarity stuttered, face turning a light shade of red as she averted her gaze from her friend, pretending to fix her hair. “It was short, and sweet, you know… as they say… *ahem*. B-but the gentlemen and I were so very much compatible with each other so I consider our relationship a positive one…”

“Uh-huh…” Fluttershy replied. It stung slightly that Rarity had immediately assumed that she had gotten out of sleeping with her master. But it stung even more that she so blatantly lied about her initiation. Thinking back to what Fleur had said… about her closer friendship she had managed with girlfriends who shared everything with each other. She and Rarity were close friends, great friends. Right? Why didn’t she have something like that with her? Even after they were both living in the same perverted mansion.

“But… I wanted to tell you that Fleur herself offered me a role with her modeling agency!” Rarity gushed excitedly, though admittedly also just trying to change the subject. “Moving here has already proven to be a magnificent choice, Fluttershy. Networking, connections, the people in the know… they are all right here for us!”

“A model… well that does sound lovely for you, Rarity,” Fluttershy replied with a smile, still showing she was able to be happy for her friend. Fleur must have been impressed by Rarity’s performance with Royal Pin. So rarely did a woman of class come around with the skills in bed to back it up. She was an obvious woman of worth, as they put it.

“It is fitting, something I feel I’ve prepared my whole life for. I can hardly wait to get out of school. Oh, maybe I don’t even need to go to school anymore! Now, of course, I did also volunteer my services as a fashionista, but as it turned out there isn't much need for it. There won't really be much clothing at all. Fleur, the other models, and I will be posing nude… on occasion, but just as a tease for the camera! None of our naughty bits will make it onto the finished products of course…” Rarity went on and on about her bright prospects as the fleet of vehicles pulled into the CHS parking lot.

While the two newly-minted girl pets were disembarking, it seemed as though her friends were already inside the school’s halls, having them as the topic on hand as they conversed near their lockers.

“So... you’re saying Fluttershy’s mom said she moved into Rarity’s house and Sweetie Belle said Rarity moved into Fluttershy’s house?!” Twilight asked to clarify, wrapping her head around everything that had been said. This wasn’t a joke, Rainbow seemed serious.

“Yeah! Exactly!” Rainbow nodded, hardly believing it herself. “And none of you guys heard anything about this either? You’d think they would at least mention this to one of us...”

“I have not heard a word about it…” Sunset replied dryly, casting a glance to Twilight as if bragging she had been right on the money when thinking something was off. It wasn’t just Fluttershy involved in something fishy, but Rarity as well? And how did Sonata play into all of this? Just what exactly was she up to?

“Now what in the hay does that even mean though?” Applejack asked, lifting her hat to scratch at her head.

“Duhhh!! It means they moved into each other’s houses and didn’t tell the other about it! A classic switcheroo! They are going to be so embarrassed when they find out!” Pinkie Pie answered with a giggle.

“Not that, Pinkie! It means they moved somewhere else and didn’t want anyone to know about it!” Sunset shot in. “Not even us! Her friends!”

“Oh….Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Pinkie Pie replied.

“Right! Now, if you ask me, I think we’re going to need to launch a full investigation into this,” Rainbow Dash continued. “We need to get to the bottom of this!”

“I agree,” Sunset affirmed quickly. Extremely quickly compared to her normal disagreements on Rainbow Dash’s extreme ideas. “I can trail Fluttershy after school and see if anything seems off.” She left out a choice word of ‘again’ at the end of her sentence to avoid being seen as creepy.

“Wait, why…?” Twilight asked perplexed but was interrupted.

“That sounds mighty fine, I suppose, Sunset,” Applejack continued. “Ah could ask round school. See if any of her classmates noticed anything odd about those two’s behaviors as of late. Ah also caught their locker combinations, so Ah could try getting inside them combing through those to see what Ah find.”

“Huh?!” Twilight stuttered.

“It’s worth a shot, AJ,” Rainbow said with a firm nod. “As for me, if I use my geode’s power, I might be fast enough to snatch Rarity’s phone away from her without her noticing. Maybe if I search through her texts and DMs, I could find something.”

“Sounds good. Let’s do it then,” Sunset replied, clearly taking this matter seriously. And though Pinkie Pie didn’t match her friend’s seriousness, she was even more eager to help out with something so fun!

“Wait-wait-wait-wait-wait!” Twilight exclaimed, holding her hands out and bringing a sudden halt to the group’s vibe. “Isn’t that all going just a little too far?! Have any of you considered, oh, I don’t know… asking Fluttershy and Rarity about what’s going on? You know… to them directly?”

The group was struck with a sudden silence, staring blankly at the nerdy girl until Rainbow Dash sighed dejectedly, shaking her head and staring at the floor as she massaged her temples as if an impatient adult needing to explain how the world worked to a child. “You know, Twilight… sometimes I wonder if you’re even a girl…”

Twilight wanted to pull her hair out. She would have pulled it out too, had the two girls in question not decided to show up right then and there. The others in the group quickly assumed a natural position.

“Oh *cough* h-hey, girls!” Rainbow called out to the two newcomers. Fluttershy and Rarity both seemed otherwise normal. They were dressed in the same way they always had, except for two small metallic chokers they both wore around their necks. But a small change in fashion paled in comparison to the other topics at hand. “What's up?”

“Ummmm n-not much, I suppose,” Fluttershy nervously answered back. Her friends exchanged unconvinced glances with one another.

“That’s cool. That’s cool. Sooooo anything……………. new?” Sunset asked with as much casualness as she could muster, giving her fingers a simple glance as it appeared as though she were checking them for dirt.

If there was anything weird about Sunset’s and Rainbow’s behavior, they certainly didn’t notice seeing as Twilight was currently being the odd one out, banging her head repeatedly against a nearby locker behind them. The two girls tilted their heads and gave her a bemused look.

“Uggggg… I hate my gender so much sometimes,” Twilight mumbled to herself.

“Well, Rarity… you certainly seem... glowing,” Applejack shot in with a raised brow, having noted the fashionista was practically floating with hearts in the air upon their approach. Like a classic cartoon character who smelled a delicious baked pie on an open window still.

“Oh me?” Rarity replied, brushing off the remark like it was nothing. “I just had…. mmmmm… a wonderful night of sleep,” she said, actually being entirely truthful as she scrunched up her hair to her neck and gushed.

“Well… I suppose I did just meet a lot of new friends last night,” Fluttershy chimed in with a sly smile.

Fluttershy meeting a bunch of new people seemed most unlikely out of everything. But her friends could guess what she really meant. “Friends… as in animals?” Pinkie Pie asked.

“Ummmm… I guess you could say that,” Fluttershy replied nervously, brushing her long strand of pink hair as she thought of the right words to say. “They are kind of like…. kind of like……ummm…….….. Twilight…?”

“Twilight?” Sunset mused, quizzically turning around to face the nerd in question. She wasn’t upset any more, nor was she even standing. The schoolgirl had dropped down to her hands and knees, purring at her friends happily with silly grin.

‘Kind of like that… Exactly like that.’ Fluttershy refrained from saying. Both she and Rarity were stricken with a nervous silence as they exchanged glances.

“Twilight….? What are you doing?” Sunset exclaimed out loud, embarrassed on her friend’s behalf. “Get off the floor!”

Twilight however merely just tilted her head at her friend, giving her a confused, “meow?”

“Twilight! What in the hay has gotten into you? People can see you!” Applejack fretted, casting several glances around the halls to see if anyone was watching the nerd destroy her reputation. There were other students present, but they sure as heck weren’t watching them.

“G-get up, Watermelody!” a nearby student was heard calling out. Sure enough, the female student had dropped to the floor and was rolling about with an innocent yet playful expression. “You’re being really really weird!!”

The group of girls heard a plop on the floor, shooting their heads around to see Rainbow Dash had caught whatever it was that was going around. Panting like a dog as she crawled in a circle.

“Is this some sort of… prank?!” Sunset Shimmer asked out loud to no one in particular, backing away slowly. And no one had an answer for her. “Whatever it is, people, it’s not funny!”

Roseluck, Blueberry Cake, and Tennis Match were next, as if on cue. Seemingly normal students one moment and animals in mindset the next. There was no flash of magical light, no wave of the wand, nothing.

Fluttershy squealed quietly in fear as she backed against her locker. It was happening all around her, out of the blue, to anyone… or more specifically, any girl!

Just then her and Rarity’s phones both buzzed, the two of them pulling them out to check on them. The group chat for Menagerie was active, which was abnormal, considering there wasn’t usually any activity on it before class started.

Shimmy Shake: Something really freaky is going on @ Crystal Prep u guys…

Octavia: U seeing it 2, Shimmy?

Lighthoof: Some girls forgetting how to walk and pretending to be animals like they are us?! It’s kind of hard to miss…

Lightning Blue: At least guys aren’t doing it! That would be even weirder.

Juniper Montage: It’s only girls. Girls who aren’t members of our family… Are they trying to join up or something?

Brawly and Heath trotted up to the girls now, both male Menagerie members had their faces in a mix of confusion and panic. “Here too?! What’s going on?”

“We don’t know! They just started acting like this all of a sudden!” Rarity exclaimed.

The pet-rified Twilight, and Rainbow Dash noticed the boy’s approach and seemed very interested, crawling up to their legs to stop them dead in their tracks.

“Ummmmm… you seem nice,” Brawly spoke as Twilight purred gently, crawling up and brushing her side along his shin. Brawly wasn’t weirded out, per se, seeing as girls had done this to him before. They just had never done so at school in front of everyone else. As they all said, location location location.

Their phones all buzzed again. The two male and female members of Menagerie checking on the group chat for an update.

Fleur de Lis: Very well...I’m just going to come out and say what we’re all probably thinking. These random girls at both of our schools are behaving like animals. And we… you know, at the mansion. It’s too much to be a coincidence. Did we do this somehow?

Baton Switch: There’s no way we could have.

Sunny Flare: Maybe by accident somehow? Idk

Cloudy Kicks: You know how weird all that magic stuff is around us! It’s already nearly killed us about several times now.

Thunderlane: If it is magic again, at least turning them into animals is relatively tame.

“Fluttershy… darling! Y-you’re the animal expert,” Rarity called out in distress. "Do something!"

“Y-yeah… Like find out how to stop all this nonsense...” AJ muttered fearfully, staring up into the air as if hoping she could see whatever it was that was doing this to her friends. Pinkie Pie was clawing her hair, appearing as though she just wanted to bolt out of the building. Sunset was just appearing as lost as everyone else, trying to make sense of everything going through her head as she pressed her back against the lockers.

Fluttershy crouched down low to meet Rainbow Dash’s gaze. Rainbow just stood there on her hands and knees, as if without a care in the world. She panted her tongue happily as she stared intently at Fluttershy’s concerned face for a few seconds then quickly turned back to the more interesting Heath as she pawed at his legs. Pawing as if she had forgotten how to use her fingers. Exactly similar to how she had forgotten how to stand and speak.

“She’s not saying anything to me…” Fluttershy mumbled to her friends. “B-but… whatever happened to them… I think it might last a while. Until someone fixes them.”

Around the halls Cherry Crash, Lavender Lace, and Wall Flower Blush were all seen dropping to their knees next as they lost their minds. Various other students were heard screaming in fear as they ran for the exit.

Lightning Blue: Even on the off chance it is or isn’t something we did, we have to help them.

Juniper Montage: Help them how though?!

Evil: Get them to the mansion! If they have minds of animals they aren’t safe out in public!

Fleur de Lis: Agreed. They wouldn’t want to be seen in public like this either.

Royal Pin: Yeah. We’ll do the same thing here over at Crystal Prep. Hurry though.

“It makes sense…” Heath admitted, pocketing his phone again as Brawly nodded. “We’re probably the most experienced people in the city to deal with this particular condition.”

“Wait… what did you say?” Sunset asked, having barely heard the boy from the distance she was at.

“I agree,” Fluttershy urged.

“Me as well,” Rarity concurred, “but we should make haste.”

“Alright…. Ummm, R-Rainbow Dash and Twilight, follow me to the parking lot!” Brawly stammered. The two animalistic girls seemed more than eager to comply, bounding after the male. The worried Fluttershy and Rarity followed behind their two friends.

“Applejack, Pinkie Pie, you two should get out of here!” Sunset urged, turning to her two frightened friends. “We don’t know if this is just affecting people at the school. It might not be safe here! I’ll watch over Twilight and Rainbow.”

“Alright, I hear ya,” Applejack replied, picking up Pinkie’s petrified body and hauling her frozen body under her arm. “Besides, if Ah am going feral, last place Ah’d want to do it is at school.”

Sunset briefly watched Applejack with Pinkie in tow take off for the front entrance of CHS before bolting after the other group headed for the side parking lot entrance. As she passed through the halls it was like she expected. The strange circumstances had not gone unnoticed by the other students. The classrooms were empty and abandoned by both teachers and students alike, despite the bell for the first period having long since rang. This was pure chaos, that went without saying. Thankfully yet sadly, pure chaos was something the students here had long since become accustomed to dealing with.

The main students still left behind were guys, cute guys at that, leading the animalified girls outside. Besides them, other girls with familiar metallic chokers were combing the halls and classrooms, looking for any afflicted female classmates they could have missed. They even had to check the girl’s bathrooms and locker room, seeing how, even in an emergency like this, those areas were forbidden to students of the penis.

Upon walking outside, Sunset saw many of the school’s vehicles had already taken off. Some were abandoned, and others were already in the process of burning rubber. Curly Winds was spotted in his minivan, the passenger door open. Indigo Wreath was likewise situated with his pickup truck and Heath in his car as well.

“Get them in! Come on! Let’s go!” Indigo Wreath hurried the group along with a strong feeling of urgency.

“They might act like animals… but they sure as heck don’t move as fast as they do,” Brawly noted. Cherry Crash giggling playfully as she felt her body picked up by the strong male before being gently tossed into the vehicle and ‘tied down’ by the minivan’s seat belts.

“Are we going to fit them all?” Cloudy Kicks asked desperately.

“Looks like it. But it’ll probably be a tight fit,” Heath replied.

“We can ride in the back of the truck! Just lower the tailgate for us,” Octavia exclaimed.

Sunset Shimmer stared perplexed by the scene of her fellow students handling the situation like a team. Where did this come from anyway? And where were they going with them all? Were they just taking them all home? She was supposed to be the residential expert on handling and dealing with the fallout caused by Equestrian magic. Not to mention… Fluttershy and Rarity were both part of the coordinated group effort as well. She knew this was likely the most improper time in the world to inquire about her friends’ earlier suspicions regarding their living arrangements. But maybe… this was all related somehow.

“Fluttershy…” Sunset began walking over to her friend.

“Sunset? W-what is it?” she replied, turning to her friend.

“Just tell me one thing-” Sunset was cut off mid sentence, dropping to her knees exactly how the other afflicted girls had.

“Oh no! Not you too!” Fluttershy cried. “G-guys! We have another one over here!”

“Don’t worry, I got her! We still have some room left,” Brawly reassured her, rushing over and picking up Sunset. She appeared quite dizzy as she was tossed into the minivan, the car door sliding shut behind her.

“Everyone in and seated?” Indigo asked as he flipped the ignition and buckled his seat belt. Everyone had been. All male and female members of Menagerie as well as non-members who had been feralized. All of them seemingly having no protests to the situation they had been plopped into. They stared mindlessly out the windows, sniffing each other, and scratching various parts of themselves with their wrists. It would have almost been humorous had anyone the slightest clue what was going on. “Good let’s go!” With a petal placed to the metal, the CHS fleet of cars took off from the parking lot, all with drooping suspensions as they burned rubber towards the mansion.

Brawly: Snuggles! We’re all headed back! Get the ZAP ready. This is not a drill! It’s an emergency!

Sonata: Got it!

Baton Switch: What the heck is ZAP?

Heath Burns: Zombie apocalypse protocol, newbie. Where we hunker down tight in the mansion. Total lockdown mode.

Sunny Flare: Yeah, this might not have been random. This could have been a targeted attack on our classmates. We need to get them to safety and pretend they aren’t there in case someone bad is looking for them.

Lighthoof: We don’t exactly have zombies running about… at least not yet. But I have a feeling we are going to need to pretend we do.

Juniper Montage: Yeah, things are turning out the same here at Crystal Prep. Get to the parking lot everyone.

Evil: Can we all just take a second to address the fact that you all laughed at me for preparing ZAP? How the turntables...

Thunderlane: Not now Evil!

Okay……… I’m willing to admit…. this probably ISN’T my most well thought out plan. More of a spur of the moment type of thing. I would so like my dignity back. But hey… at least it is working!

Sunset Shimmer kept herself quiet as she kept herself still, not wanting to arouse any suspicion she wasn’t like the other feral girls. Lavender Lace licked her elbow before sniffing it curiously.

Thank you for that, Lavender… Thank you very much. Now then… where in the heck are they even headed? And why the heck did Fluttershy and Rarity, and everyone else with a functioning brain for that matter, get in without even asking that question?! Though I’m glad that they did. I might have been afraid if it was just these guys taking all the girls to Celestia knows where. At least it seems like they are trying to get us somewhere safe. But still, something fishy is definitely going on here… I mean, besides two of my friends being spontaneously turned into humanoid animals.

Sunset waited for minutes on end as she continued to play along as one of the mindless pets. The car was otherwise silent, save for the occasional purring and cooing the pet girls provided. Sunset briefly wondered if she should join in to keep up her appearance. However, after the short drive, Sunset peered out the window to notice the cars were all pulling into the same driveway.

“Good… I don’t think anyone followed or saw us…” Indigo Wreath thankfully spoke to himself, checking his mirrors to see if anyone was around the empty street.

Whose. House. Is. This…?! Sunset marveled as the fleet of vehicles pulled in. If anything, she couldn’t possibly deny it wasn’t secure. A tall hedge maze and metal fence surrounded the entire large perimeter. Though she wasn’t able to take everything in as the cars soon pulled into the obscenely large garage, the doors of which closed immediately after the last car was inside. Another collection of vehicles in front of them indicated the students from Crystal Prep had already made it here first.

Sunset bit her lip as it dawned on her. This couldn’t be a coincidence. This was the exact mansion she had seen Fluttershy and Sonata wander into. And seeing how she and Rarity had both crafted the same lie about where they had moved to, it was likely they both lived here now!

Some guys in Crystal Prep uniforms were already running out to the cars before the garage doors could even close completely.

“You’re all here! Good! We’ll show you where we’re holding all of the other girls, help us get them in there,” Royal Pin spoke. Sunset had to resist the urge to yelp or resist as she was immediately picked up bridal style in the student’s strong arms and carried off inside the mansion. “At least this one is more well behaved…” Royal Pin spoke to himself. “The last one of my classmates I carried couldn’t stop pawing at my chin.” Sunset was too focused with taking in her surroundings to really keep up her act as an animal. She caught a brief look at a rather spacious, comfortable living room. With many other normal students from Crystal Prep gathered around in the center. A kitchen area… a dining room area… and a small door leading to a staircase that traveled even further down into the mansion. Sunset was helpless to protest as Royal Pin carried her into the basement. It was large, cozy, warm, and well lit… but that wasn’t the first thing that immediately drew Sunset’s attention.

Cages. Metal cages, and a lot of them at that. Enough to have Sunset question why any one house would have so many. Over thirty of them were stacked in a formation on the carpeted basement floor. Many of which already had a few occupants inside them…

Lemon Zest...Indigo Zap… Sour Sweet… Sugarcoat… All of you girls too?!

They were all there, appearing as animalistic as Twilight and Rainbow had. Along with a good number of other Crystal Prep girls she didn’t yet know the names of.

“Alright, in you go!” Royal Pin said, plopping Sunset down onto her hands and knees in front of an open cage. Sunset realized what he expected her to do, and the fact that she had to go along with it to keep her cover. She released a small shudder. Whether it was from fear or from something else… she couldn’t tell at the moment.

Crawling slowly forward on her hands and knees, the schoolgirl passed into the secure confines of the metal cage, Royal Pin close the door shut behind her.

“The cages? Really? That’s where we’re putting them?” Brawly asked as he carried Twilight’s panting body into the basement.

“It’s just to keep them contained for now. I don’t know if you’ve noticed but there’s a lot of them and some of them can be pretty rambunctious if you don’t keep a close eye on them. Which we can’t with them all! And they can do a lot more damage to the place than some cat on the counter.”

“Alright, I see you’re point,” Brawly admitted, lowering Twilight and dropping her to the floor, patting her butt several times to signal her forward into her own cage.

“Let’s hurry and get the rest of the afflicted girls from Canterlot High into these things. Then Lightning Blue said we are going to have another Evil mansion meeting with everyone to talk this through…”

Evil mansion meeting….?!! Sunset thought to herself, already fearing the worst.

Pet Research

Fluttershy and the other members hurried to the main living room of Menagerie for the Evil mansion meeting. All of the available couches and chairs in the immediate area had been gathered and arranged in an inwards facing circle near the center of the room. Understandably, the members of the mansion were all gathered on them, with girls seated next to or below their masters in a close-knit group. Even more understandable, the closeness in the group arrangement suddenly ended as soon as it came to where Rising Star was seated. Everyone in the mansion elected to give the star stud his own couch to sit on while they gave a wide berth.

Despite everything else that was transpiring at the moment, Fluttershy still felt rather badly for her lonely master and hurried to sit beside him. The other girls in the mansion eyeing her uneasily as she did as if she were tempting the sleeping dragon merely by doing so. They breathed a collective sigh of relief upon seeing him do nothing. Sonata bounded down the stairs with a worried look on her face. She quickly spotted her two friends on their own couch and hurried to sit with them. For the others, the entire process repeated again.

There was already a weird enough vibe going on in the living room without Rising adding to it. Never before in the history of Menagerie were all female members present with all of their clothes on. It was uncanny to say the least. Completely unnatural as if they had all stepped into some twisted parallel universe. But the situation at hand was weird enough to warrant it.

“Alright! Everyone listen up! Sound off for the Zombie Apocalypse Protocol!” Evil announced as all members now accounted for and present. She gave a quick scan of the room to ensure all eyes were on her. “Are all the strays locked away safely inside the basement?”

“Strays? Is that what we’re calling them?” Indigo Wreath commented. “I mean… yeah we put them all in the cages for now. Looks like there’s just over two dozen of them in total from our two respective schools. At least… that’s all of them we could find on the grounds before taking off. I sure hope we got them all.”

“And the status of the front gates?” Evil went on without pause.

“Gate’s locked and secured as soon as the last car made it through. The street was empty when they pulled in so I doubt they were followed. The cars are hidden in the garage, so it’ll hopefully look like no one is home.”

“What about the front door?”

“Already locked, bolted and… barricaded? I don’t know, that last one seems a bit excessive…”

“Windows?”

“Closed, curtains drawn, and covered. No one from the street is going to see anyone inside.”

“Food supply?”

“Oh, me now? I mean… I just took stock. There’s about a year’s worth of dehydrated, canned food, and water stored away. Maybe more. Not to mention our normal food supply seeing as we did just hit the grocery store. Plenty enough for us and our new ‘stray’ friends. Y-you really weren’t kidding when you said you prepared for ZAP, Evil.”

“That’s because I didn’t ever intend for my family to become part of the living undead horde that will eventually overtake and consume this world. You can thank me later,” she proclaimed proudly, plopping herself down into Brawly’s lap. The young CHS male wasting no time wrapping his arms around her waist. His pet deserved a special reward for all that work later. “I also have protocol for earthquakes, floods, foreign invasions, alien invasions, and what to do if and when the stuff from that ‘Purge’ movie becomes a reality. But now that the matter of our immediate safety is addressed, we can move on to the more pressing matters.”

“The Zombie Apocalypse Protocol and all of these lockdown precautions just because some girls at our schools had their minds turned into animals? Isn’t this all a bit excessive?”

“The ZAP isn’t just for our changed classmates, but it’s also for the pandemic going around,” Evil replied sternly.

“The pandemic is the least of our concerns at the moment though. We should really just focus on addressing the elephant in the room…” Juniper Montage spoke.

“Wait-wait… did one of the new girls get assigned as an elephant pet by her master?” Lightning Blue interjected, clutching Baton Switch to his side tightly. “Come on, guys, that’s just mean!”

“No not that! I mean I think we all know who here possesses the power to do this to our classmates. We all know who that individual person or persons are… Whomever they should be…” All eyes in the room turned towards Fluttershy and Sonata. Or rather… not them, but the male whose sides they were currently pressing against. It was obvious to all Juniper didn’t want to point out Rising Star by name while basking in his presence.

Fluttershy briefly recalled Rising mentioning all of the things he had to do to pull off his ‘Sex God’ facade out in public. Things like working out his upper body, standing up straight with his chest puffed out, remaining cool and collected at all times, and wearing black opaque shades that hid his fearful eyes from being seen.

“Rising…” Fleur asked nervously, her voice trembling despite her being the bravest of the bunch… “d-did you-did you do this to our classmates with your powers?” Was Sonata and Fluttershy not enough to sate his urges? Of course they weren’t. Maybe this was all part of Rising’s master plan! To have the mansion lock themselves up tight with him inside. Then, over the course of the cumming nights he would pick them off with Bitch-Tamer, one orgy at a time until all holes in the mansion were pumped full of his unnaturally thick cum!

“I will not confirm or deny any rumors on my abilities…” Rising spoke with thunderous authority, maintaining a level head as he somehow stared everyone in the room down at the same time. The room was agasp as Fluttershy practically swooned by her master’s overwhelming confidence, hugging his arm tighter. Sonata, however, resisted the urge to roll her eyes and instead smiled as she saw the humor in the situation. “But,” Rising suddenly added, “I will say I had no part to play in what happened to our colleagues downstairs.”

“Well… that’s a relief at least,” Cloudy Kicks wheezed thankfully.

“What else do we have to go on then? Did anyone notice anything off at school before this happened?” Lighthoof asked the room.

“I did notice some strange girl on campus before class started,” Coco Pommel spoke. “Not in our school uniform. I don’t know… she could have just been a new student.”

“The cafeteria was planning on serving pizza today… so, that’s pretty unusual too.”

“Well I didn’t notice anything other than Roseluck dropping down to her hands and knees and tried to get as close as she could to the nearest guy to her!”

Suddenly, Cloudy Kick’s phone went off, the teenager quickly shooting her hand to the device to check the screen. “Oh finally some good fucking news!”

“What is it?” Shimmy Shake asked, checking the alert on her own phone. “Oh thank god!” she cried.

“Yes!” Royal Pin announced.

“Perfect!”

“Thank god! Thank fucking god!!!”

“Finally things are starting to look up!”

“This makes everything so much better…” Sunny Flare said, wiping a tear from her eye as she pocketed her phone.

“I left my phone upstairs. What is it?” Sonata asked.

“School has been cancelled for the foreseeable future,” Sunny Flare replied.

“YESSSSS!” Sonata squealed in joy, bouncing up and down in her seat.

“The governor is urging everyone quarantine at home for the ZAP,” she went on.

“You mean coronavirus?”

“It’s possible. There could always be some corona zombies out in the streets. Either way we are staying indoors!”

“Good thing too, we won’t have to worry about the authorities again as well. We got lucky and managed to slip this by,” Cloudy Kicks noted.

Evil wasn’t entirely celebratory though. “It buys us some time, but if we are safe from the zombie pandemic in the meantime we need to look into fixing whatever is wrong with our classmates! That’s why we brought them all here!”

“Right… coincidentally we have more experience dealing with human pets and strange magic than anyone else in the city,” Curly Winds said. “If anyone can fix them it ought to be us!”

“This will take some time to figure out. But, it looks like we have plenty of that,” Evil went on. “Cloudy and Juniper, you two are with me in the kitchen to get food ready for us and our new weird guests. A few of the guys should do an extra sweep outside to ensure this place is locked down and no one can get into the property. Lighthoof and Shimmy, wipe down all surfaces in the house with those disinfectant wipes. We all likely don’t have the virus but being extra clean never hurts.”

“Roger that!” the two sister chimed in unison.

“Everyone else disperse and think up ideas of what we could do to fix this whole thing by lunchtime! And girls!” Evil added just as the entire group was getting up from their seats. “Don’t forget to practice the opposite of social distancing. Stay within six feet of your masters at all times unless otherwise ordered!”

The trio of Fluttershy, Sonata, and Rising Star quickly hurried up to their shared bedroom, the siren making sure to lock and secure the door as soon as they were inside. Not a second later did her master in question fall atop his bed.

“Oh my god! Oh my god!! That was so nerve-wracking!” Rising exclaimed frantically as he clawed at his hair. “It’s so stressful. Everyday. Every single freaking day I go out to hide the truth, I’m just digging myself deeper into the lie. I-I think my hair’s going to go white! I keep my secret but what point is it if I age myself into an early death!?”

Oh no. Red alert! Master in distress! Master in distress!

Fluttershy and Sonata both exchanged knowing nods with each other. The two girls needed no training to do what came instinctively to them.

Rising’s nervous rant was promptly interrupted as he felt Fluttershy softly slide into his lap, nuzzling her face to his chest. Sonata was behind him, propping him up so she could massage his shoulders with enough love and care to make any man swoon.

“T-thanks, girls,” Rising sighed as his heart rate slowed. “You really are the best.” At least, his mind could start to drift off to the myriad of other things that was on it before the events of this morning.

“And that was a pretty convincing performance too!” Sonata beamed.

Fluttershy wrapped her arms around the fretting high schooler, calming him until the shaking stopped and Rising offered a mere sigh of resignation. It was true, pretending to be a living, breathing Sex God at all time was incredibly stressful to his wellbeing, more so after joining Menagerie and living with the same people who seemed to be into the idea of such a being. However... having Fluttershy as a friend, pet, and lover was the exact opposite of stress-inducing. As it was now, his mental state was in a weird constant balance of stressful flux, going further up, yes, and yet... it also went further down than it ever had before. It was a weird yin yang type mix that tired him out.

“Do you want to get some rest, master?” Fluttershy asked timidly. Rising blinked in surprise, seeing how his pet had just picked up exactly what he was in the mood for with practically unnerving ease. Maybe it was just a lucky guess…

“Ummmm y-yeah, actually,” Rising answered. “I didn’t really get that much sleep last night. A lot on the mind. Wasn’t really looking forward to going to class this morning with how tired I was.”

“That’s no problem! We have plenty of time for sleep now!” Sonata said, pushing down on Rising’s chest as he attempted to get up off the bed. “No no. Stay down, master, and relax. Fluttershy and I can take care of everything.”

Rising wordlessly nodded as his two new best friends crawled off the bed and gifted him to yet another taste of how boys were treated in this mansion. His two feet were attended to as both pets neatly unlaced and pulled off his shoes, setting them neatly by the door for later use. Rising’s eyes then shot open wide as two arms slid below his back and legs, hoisting his entire body off the bed as if he weighed no more than a sack of flour.

“W-whoa!!” Rising exclaimed in a sudden shock.

“Oh don’t get so worked up, master,” Sonata giggled as she held him aloft without the slightest bit of effort. All while Fluttershy peeled open the bedsheets. “Get your heart racing and it’ll be harder to get some sleep.”

“Okay……” Rising breathed, casting a glance from Fluttershy to Sonata as he was gently set back down onto the unfurled bed. Apparently no one in the room was going to acknowledge that one of his pets was freakishly strong, despite having absolutely no visible signs of muscle mass on her body.

Sonata worked off his belt next, and to his surprise, stopped there, both girls seeming complete with their task. “I think that should be everything,” Fluttershy beamed with a satisfied smile.

“One last thing! Do you want us to join you?” Sonata shot in.

“Really? S-sure.”

With that peace in mind, she more than happily accepted her place beside Rising, cuddled up against his side with her chest pressed into her arms. Sonata too, merely drew the sheets over to cover them all before assuming the same position on her master’s other side. Silently the lazy trio snuggled up into each other as they prepared for a blissful rest.

‘You know… I figured being locked in a pet cage like this could be a bit claustrophobic… but it’s actually kind of cozy in here. I have a roof over my head, a *disturbingly* cozy pad below, plenty of legroom, and some pillows behind me. All it needs now are some blankets, a bit of covering to keep the wind and cold out, plus throw in some books and voila! You have something I would gladly take over a tent the next time I’m out camping!’

Sunset had long since discovered she couldn’t make out the slightest sound from the “Evil Mansion Meeting” taking place upstairs, so for the time being she simply resigned herself to wait and observe. On the bright side, her fellow animal-stricken peers had taken to their captivity with open minds. Not even saddened in the slightest as they were locked in containers designed to house lowly animals. In fact, they actually seemed happier in them.

It was all Sunset could do but watch and take mental notes for how to best act in order to keep her cover as one of them. There certainly was something fishy going on in this mansion… and Sunset had a sneaking suspicion that no one would come clean if she came out as normal-minded.

“You see, TWILIGHT!” Sunset exclaimed to her neighboring cage with just the slightest hint of I-told-you-so attitude. All of which was lost on the science geek on her side currently curled upon into an adorable ball while mewling softly. “This is exactly why we don’t ask each other what’s going on so directly! You have to be willing to snoop around a little to get the answers you want! This is what being a girl is all about!” Sunset said from within her cage.

“Meow?” Twilight purred.

“Exactly…” Sunset glared, shooting her gaze back to the basement door. Suddenly, it opened. Sunset instantly shut up.

“So what are we doing with all these strays again?” Heath was heard saying as he and Brawly trotted down the stairs. Sunset tried her best not to stare at them directly as her ears perked up.

“I figure we shouldn’t keep them all locked up in here for the time being, even if they’ve lost their state of mind,” Brawly replied, walking over to the first cage and unlocking it. “Should at least let them out to stretch their legs in the living room. We’ll just look like we adopted an entire animal shelter for a while.”

“Well… yeah… I guess” Heath shrugged as he unlocked Lavender Lace’s cage. The teenage schoolgirl with a mind of an animal happily crawled out. “But with all of our classmates like this upstairs what if we want to… you know…?” He made a hole with his thumb and finger in one hand before rapidly stabbing said hole with a finger on the other hand. A sight unseen by Sunset.

“It does change things for now, but I suppose if you want to do... anything with your girl just go into your room for some privacy,” Brawly replied, unlocking another cage.

‘Do anything with your girl? What the heck does that mean?’ Sunset pondered as Brawly approached her cage next. It seemed like she would get her chance to snoop around yet.

The context of the situation aside, it was actually kind of exciting. Like a mystery to solve while she was undercover. She just wished she didn’t look so ridiculous down on her hands and knees like this. The dapper undercover agents were so much cooler in the movies.

“Come on, girl, upstairs you go,” Brawly issued to Sunset to urge her onwards. Even going so far as to plant a small tap on her behind.

“Aaaa!” Sunset yelped out of pure instinct.

“That was a weird animal noise…” Brawly muttered suspiciously as he watched Sunset embarrassingly scamper away and up the stairs at double the pace before shrugging to himself. It was probably nothing.

“It’s nice they are listening to our commands but man… this is just so weird!” Heath commented as they both watched what could only be described as a pack of mindless schoolgirls crawl about on their hands and knees around them.

“Why? We have girls crawling around here all the time,” Brawly replied. “Or wait… did you mean girls crawling around while fully clothed?”

“Yeah. What did you think I meant?”

Fluttershy didn’t know how long she lay curled in that bed with Rising and Sonata. She couldn’t sleep, but to her it didn’t matter. She lay still with her eyes closed to keep the act, if only to not disturb Rising’s rest. She would have stayed in this cozy bed for an entire year if things stayed as they were now.

With her female classmates losing their minds, becoming animals in mind, seemingly at random, and this strange virus that was going around, not to mention the thought of zombies fresh on her mind for some reason... Fluttershy realized she felt something now she did not believe she would be feeling for a long time.

Safe.

She was safe in this mansion, secured and locked down from the dangerous outside world. She was safe with her new family here, with enough supplies to last them all for months. Safe with people who just happened to be the best suited people to fix the unique problem at hand with her friends. But most of all, she felt safe in this bed, curled up against the single most important man her world seemed to revolve around now.

Still, being left there, wide awake, gave Fluttershy plenty of time to think to herself concerning her exact relationship with Rising.

‘What am I to him? I was assigned to him as his pet… What if he’s only doing all of this because he feels like he has to?! M-maybe I should be doing more to keep him interested in me. But what do I want from him?’ Fluttershy thought deeply as she pondered the ideal dream situation she and Rising would share. ‘I don’t want us to have a relationship like the one Sunset had with Flash Sentry. I want it to be something different… like we are supposed to have here!’

From her close grip on his arm, if he was awake Rising could have felt Fluttershy’s heartbeat, or more specifically, her heartbeat beginning to race as the girl’s mind began to wander into lewd territory. Something that seldom ever happened in Fluttershy’s entire life prior to this mansion.

‘It’s still all a haze, but I know t-that’s how he liked me last night. That’s how I liked myself last night too! Not a teenage high school student… but just as an animal. I never thought I would be able to make it through my first time. As a pet, with him… it all just felt so blissful...’

The images were flooding through her mind in mass now. Rising standing tall above her, his hand firmly gripped on a leash attached to her collar below. A collar that was the only thing on her. Always naked. It was silly for animals to wear clothes, why would she be any different?

It felt surreal to her that she felt so okay with him not just touching her, but having full access to pet her all over, with no spot on her body being off limits… She could practically feel him doing so now… gently reaching between her thighs for a special sort of pet for being so well behaved.

“Bestie?” Sonata was heard softly asking, kneeling off the side of the bed while nudging her body through the satin sheets with her cheek. “Are you still up?”

It seemed as though Fluttershy had been so lost in her thoughts that she had completely missed Sonata drifting out of bed.

“Y-yeah, I’m still up…” Fluttershy whispered softly.

“Master is asleep now, so we can talk if we are quiet… and if you want. I-I have some things on my mind…” she said, with a hint of worry in her voice.

“O-oh, okay sure,” Fluttershy replied. It seemed as though she wasn’t the only one doing a lot of thinking lately! Carefully, she slipped out from under the bed sheets, silently so as to not wake the dozing Rising Star. Sonata watched closely as the sheets slipped off her friend’s half-naked form before crawling over to the other side of the room to talk quietly. “What’s on your mind?”

“Well it’s about the girls at your school…” Sonata replied, biting her lip.

“You’re worried about them too?”

“Yeah… I have to wonder… why are they all the same height?” Sonata asked bluntly. “I mean, I can’t be the only person who noticed it when I was there! There is no height difference between anyone. Zero. Zip. Nadda. It was like totes the strangest thing there by far, a-and your school had magic in it!”

“Oh… I-I thought you were more worried about all of the girls who have been turned into ‘strays’. Or this strange virus going around.”

“I’m sure both of those things will fix themselves,” Sonata scoffed while quite carefree. “But personally, if you ask me, these mask things are loooooooooong overdue for us.”

“Why is that?” Fluttershy asked.

“Think about it. When you go to the beach, what parts of our bodies do we have to cover up? Our boobs, our butts, and our pussy cats. What do all of those spots have in common? They are all the main places guys love to stick their dicks! Obviously there’s just something in fashion saying we have to cover up those dick-magnet spots in public, but our mouths were left off the list the first time around.”

“Ummm, that wasn’t my first guess…”

“Anyway, what’s on your mind, bestie? If you’re worried about your classmates, don’t be! We can take perfect care of them! In fact, they are probably safer here than anywhere else!”

“Psssssh, you don’t know the half of it,” A girl’s voice from outside was suddenly heard, causing both pet girls to turn their heads. “Now… I’m not hearing any sounds of distressed moaning in there so I’m guessing it’s safe to talk?”

“You mean, Rising Star? Oh yeah, he’s asleep,” Sonata answered to the female’s voice. “He… had a lot on his mind.”

“Asleep? Ooh… that’s how you girls have been surviving with him. Alright, good. Can you two come outside?”

“I-”

“Without making a joke over my choice of words, Sonata…” the voice said.

“Hmph,” Sonata grumbled indignantly and Fluttershy giggled, the both of them crawling outside via the pet door. Even asleep, this girl still sounded afraid of Rising, which was understandable given what she likely believed about him.

Who was she though? She certainly wasn't a CHS student. Fluttershy noted this strange girl she had seen around the mansion. Like theirs, the clothing she had been wearing during the Evil meeting had not lasted long, seen in bearing only a set of crimson red bra and matching thong. An underwear set that went well with her hair that was otherwise red barring two different streaking shades of purple and a distinctive pair of glasses. She reminded her of Twilight. A lot like Twilight.

“I need to see you in my room, it’s important,” she said directly to Fluttershy. “You should come too, Sonata. I wager you are both probably itching for reasons to avoid that star stud in your room for as long as you can. Just don’t tell him it was me when he wakes up.”

“Ummmm… okay...” Fluttershy stammered timidly before holding her tongue, instead opting to silently crawl after the girl with Sonata in tow.

“Man… it feels so naughty with my mouth just exposed like this, bestie,” the half-naked siren shuddered with a shiver racing down her spine. “Where any guy can see it…”

“Huh? Is Rising Star gagging you, Snuggles? Don’t tell me you’ve been getting on his nerves!” the girl replied. “Wait… that’s actually pretty smart of you…” she added after a moment of deeper thought. “Encouraging Rising to keep yourself gagged would at least safeguard yourself from choking on his Bitch Tamer.”

“Wait, what?” Sonata replied cluelessly.

It wasn’t a far crawl, around the corner and down the hall. Fluttershy didn’t mind the practice, especially after being told by Sonata she needed to spend more time on her hands and knees. All of the other bedroom doors they passed were closed. The girls in this mansion may not have valued their personal privacy, but that didn’t mean the men felt the same.

However, upon entering this new girl’s room, Fluttershy instantly noticed it held a stark difference to the one she and Sonata shared with Rising. Strewn about everywhere there were books open and shut, research tables, graphs, and notes, diagrams of DNA structures and medical equipment, all with personalized notes scribbled everywhere on them. The sound of various beeping and mechanical whirling was also heard from various machinery.

“My own master is out cooking up some food for lunch, so we should have some time to ourselves,” she said.

“W-what was all of this?” Fluttershy asked, marveling at the scientific array of technical and expensive looking doodads.

“My life’s work!” the girl beamed, assuming a proper pet sitting position on the floor while arching her chest out proudly.

“Don’t oversell it…” Sonata moaned with a roll of her eyes.

*Ahem* “Thank you for that, Snuggles,” she said, clearing her throat and pushing up her glasses before turning her full attention to Fluttershy. “I suppose introductions are in order. The name is Moondancer, it’s nice to finally formally meet you, Fluttershy.”

“Awwww is that your pet name?!” Fluttershy gushed with a heartwarming smile, nuzzling her hair to her neck. “It’s so cute!”

“W-wha? N-no! Moondancer is my actual name!” she stammered.

“Oh…” Fluttershy replied staring at the floor, ever so ashamed. “S-sorry.”

“Her pet name is actually Titty Biscuit,” Sonata giggled.

“But most people who aren’t my master just call me Moondancer. Only Evil insists on everyone calling her by her pet name. Even at school. Anyways… I’m a senior member here of Menagerie, one of its founding members in fact. But don’t worry, we don’t pull rank here. All of us girls are equal after you pass your initiation.”

“Well, okay. What’s this important thing you wanted to talk about?” Fluttershy asked, her tone conveying she was desperate to make up for her previous blunder.

“It’s this… I think I know what’s going on with the stray petified girls in our basement. Well.. I don't know exactly what caused it, or how to fix it just yet, but I believe it’s related to my research.”

Sonata, ever the skeptic, visibly doubted.

“What is your re-” Fluttershy started.

“I’m glad you asked!” Moondancer interjected happily.

“Here we go…”

“First off, you should know, Menagerie isn’t just an exclusive club started for everyone with the same kink to gather and have fun with it… otherwise Fleur would have joined the anal fixation club and also been seen having troubles walking at school. Oh no… this home is all about the art of domestication. All made possible from a single thing: the submissive gene.”

“Submissive gene? What is that?”

“A phrase I coined myself. It’s a recessive trait, usually from the mother’s side. Something I believe is written into the genetic code of every girl in this mansion. No different than the DNA that dictates our hair color or skin tone. It’s the very reason why we love being dressed and treated as pets by men!”

“I-ummmm, r-really?” Fluttershy asked.

“When it comes to submission in nature v nurture, it’s definitely nature. L-look… Fluttershy, you were a virgin until just recently, right? You said it yourself. You’ve never had sex, I heard you never watched porn, and we all know the abysmal lack of information given in our sex ed classes, and yet… you still had sex. It all came naturally to you, right?”

“Fluttershy is just a natural!” Sonata scoffed.

“The virgin who took on the fabled Rising Star and lived with an intact mind. Everyone in the mansion is gushing about it. I think her skills go a little beyond being a simple natural. Fluttershy!”

“Y-yes?” she answered.

“Do you or your master happen to have any recordings of your romps? Anything at all would be invaluable to my research!”

“Ummm, no, not that I know of at least.” Fluttershy remembered that neither of them had even been expecting to have sex that night after Rising’s truth came out. It all just sorta… happened. Like they were a perfect match. Besides, even if she did have a recording, she couldn’t share it in fear of her master’s secret getting out. Not to mention it would be awfully embarrassing to her.

“Shame… I would have loved to see that…” Moondancer said, apprehensively biting her lip while eagerly rubbing her thighs together. Fluttershy couldn’t quite tell how much of her interest was based on scientific curiosity or perverted lust. I was likely Moondancer herself couldn't tell either. “You see, I’ve spent the last few years studying submission and everything about. How it affects our bodies, how it causes us to react, and how women fall into the submissive spectrum. I'm a bit of a trail blazer in the field. Scientific research when it comes to potentially 'lewd' matters such as this are grossly underdeveloped and unexplored,” she went on crawling over and dramatically pulling down a nearby graph. “You see… not all women could be classified as submissive, and even among submissive women, there are varying degrees of absolute submissivity.”

“Pretty sure that isn’t even a word…” Sonata commented, only to be ignored by Moondancer as she went on with her speech.

“See here?” she said, pointing to the graph where a cute smiling picture of herself was seen. “On the left side of the spectrum we submissives are usually placed here. In the middle… here… are women with no submissive desires present in them. Boring, right? I know. And on the right side of the spectrum it gets even worse,” Moondancer explained, pointing to a picture of an old mature blonde woman with ugly blonde hair and a horrible case of resting bitch face. “These women developed the exact opposite of submissiveness in them in a trait I can only dub as: the Karen.” A visible shiver traveled up the spines of both Sonata and Moondancer as she said that ugly word. “Karens are our natural enemies. Unlike us submissives which my research indicates are well-mannered, obedient, attractive, considerate, and greatly desired among men… Karens are, well, the exact opposite of all that. Those poor unfortunate souls…” she shook her head with sorrow. “But that’s one of the reasons I’m doing what I do! With enough funding I was hoping I could kick-start the production, or at least process, of a vaccine that could potentially stop all Karen-like characteristics, or ‘karenteristics’ as I like to call them, heh heh, from ever developing inside a young girl, greatly improving the lives of every single human on this planet!! But… I would need to finish and publish my research to peer reviewed studies before I could apply for major grants like that, so here we are.”

Fluttershy actually did understand a good deal of what Moondancer was saying. From what she had seen of Crystal Prep’s ex-principal during the Friendship Games, Principal Cinch sounded exactly like she would be classified as one of those… ‘Karen’ things. Certainly not a woman who she would want to be alone in a room with. Thankfully Crystal Prep had upgraded to Cadance as their principal, who likely fell much more left on this submissive spectrum, the school itself seeming that much better because of that.

“Anyways, that is why I was so excited to see someone like Rising Star invited to stay here. A man whose very presence seems to just ooze dominance over us submissives.” Moondancer gave an excited little squeal as she bounced on her knees. “Such a trait is likely the closest thing in the world we have to mind-control. So that’s why you and I, Fluttershy, are going to be spending a lot of time together. Obviously I can’t sleep with him because I need my sanity for my research. I mean, come on. He’s a guy who can do a push up with nothing but an erection. But I don’t have to sleep with him because you have, Fluttershy! You too, Sonata! You both can dish everything there is to know about the legend himself and his mating ritual! This is exactly what I need to kickstart my research to fruition!”

“Ummmm….” Fluttershy and Sonata both deadpanned, exchanging nervous glances with each other as Moondancer bounced her excited panty-clad butt while she reached into a nearby bin and pulled out an empty notepad and pen. She held said pen and stared at the two of them expectantly with a wide open smile.

“Well… you see…” Fluttershy muttered, pushing her two index fingers together.

“Heheh… uhhh…” Sonata added.

“I don’t… hmmm.”

“Maybe he…. No… nevermind…”

“Uh huh! I see! I see!” Moondancer rapidly jotted down her notes.

Subjects appear to be displaying difficulty recalling the exact circumstances of their coetus with Rising Star. Perhaps the sheer unadulterated pleasure from such an experience shorted out their ability to make long-term memories at the moment of penetration. Understandable. Likely why so few first-hand experiences of Rising’s exploits have surfaced.

“L-look, Moondancer, are you sure your research is actually a thing?” Sonata stuttered in a desperate attempt to change the subject. “Honestly, I don’t think it’s science. You were struck with a case of the hornies and were just looking for an excuse to get a D in your life… besides the one in your name or the two on your chest.”

“Again, Sonata? Haven’t we been over this?” Moondancer scowled at her. “My research into submission is real. I can prove it too,” she said, crawling over to a low stationed TV monitor, positioned aptly for a person sitting on their knees. She quickly scanned through a collection of nearby tapes, before selecting one and inserting it into the VHS player. The relic from the bygone era whirling to life as it became to play the recording. Fluttershy and Sonata both staring at the TV with curiosity as Moondancer crawled to the side before proudly crossing her arms over her chest.

The video focused into view on screen. Moondancer was seen leaning forward into what could have only been assumed to be a tripod before walking backwards in what appeared to be a bedroom. Her old bedroom. She was much more concealed in the recording as well, wearing what would only be described as a ‘fugly’ black sweater atop her Crystal Prep school uniform.

“H-hi. Hello. This is… day one of my practical experiment,” Moondancer spoke directly to the camera with visible nervousness and apprehension. “I’ve sequenced my own genetic code over a dozen times… and there can be no mistake now. I believe the submissive gene is embedded in my DNA. Although, I’m, uhhh… I’m obviously a bit nervous about the implications of that, if my previous research is correct. S-so… I’ve decided, just like Barry Marshall who infected himself with an ulcer due to the fact he himself was the only human he could ethically test and prove his hypothesis on, so will I put myself out there and test upon myself in the name of scientific discovery…”

Another figure entered on screen, a male, though his face was noticeably blurred out to be unrecognizable.

“To see if my hypothesis is correct, I will willingly subject myself to a situation that I should, by all means and rights, as a woman, find utterly repulsive… I-If the submissive gene is truly present inside me, then…” she bit her lip. “This is my partner for this experiment. Full disclosure, I have just met him today for the sole purpose of this experiment and only this experiment. He attends a different school than I do, Canterlot High, and he was suggested to me by a girl at my school. Therefore I have no prior relationship with him, or any guy for that matter, especially not one that would warrant any sort of romantic or intimate contact. Yet… I have agreed to give him full permission to subject me to any of his ‘male desires’ for approximately one minute so I may measure and benchmark my reactions. As of this recording, my parents are out of town on vacation, giving us ample time to perform these tests. Also, he has agreed to take this as far as he likes until a point I voice my desire to stop, right?” The blurry face nodded in agreement. “Good… now then, if you are ready, we may begin...” Moondancer spoke putting on a brave face but flinching nervously as the man approached her, a rosy red blush crossing her cheeks. She stuck with it nevertheless, knowing her work was at stake. He was otherwise silent for the film, wanting to keep his identity secret for now.

“That’s just my current master, Heath,” Moondancer explained to Fluttershy’s side. “He goes to your school, I believe. This was actually how we met.”

“S-subject is walking up to m-me,” Moondancer narrated as clearly as she could in the recording. “Knowing only the general idea of his intentions for me… I feel anxious, a tad skittish, and slightly tense. M-my heart is beating as if I ran a mile…”

Heath pulled what now appeared to be a familiar object to Fluttershy and Sonata. “Oh? The s-subject has decided to equip me with a black blindfold,” she said, as he walked behind her and placed it over her eyes. “M-my vision is gone, b-but that should be fine seeing how our session is being recorded for future viewings and prosperity. I actually feel a tad more at ease, having been rendered effectively blind.”

“Oh my god…” Moondancer let slip in a slight moment of unprofessionalism. “H-he’s going for my top…” She shuddered, feeling Heath’s strong hands holding her hip still before grasping at the hem of her fugly sweater and hastily yanked it upward. Moondancer didn’t find herself resisting, allowing her arms to raise in the air as it was lifted off her and thrown to the side. “We just met… and he’s already clawing at my clothes the moment he was allowed to! P-perhaps this behavior itself warrants further looking into!” she noted as Heath tore at her skirt which soon fell to the floor, forgotten. Was this really what guys would do to her if they were given a free pass to?

Even pixelated, the girls could see the wide grin on Heath’s face as he yeeted Moondancer onto the nearby bed where she landed and bounced face down. “Oof! Oh m-my…. Aren’t you taking this a little too fast?” Moondancer stuttered, her nervousness seemed to get the better of her as she felt her assailant making a move for her panties. Heath didn’t answer with words but rather kept a firm hand on her back to keep her down as she started to protest harder while he forcefully tugged down her soaked underwear with difficulty.

SLAP

The sound of Heath’s hand clapping into Moondancer's bare bubbly booty was heard echoing through the room. And it worked, bringing Moondancer’s resistance crumbling to nothing as she lay still, perhaps in a stunned silence, allowing Heath the ease he so desired as he tugged his prey’s panties clean off her bare legs.

Moondancer had lost the presence of mind to speak now as her behavior seemed to have suddenly shifted to that of a mewling animal. Caught by a predator and at his complete mercy, it was all she could do now but to softly whimper in submission. A behavior that was all too dazzling to her future self upon viewing this groundbreaking recording. It wasn’t something easily understood by those who didn’t share the same biological urge to submission, heck she herself would have doubted it prior to this experiment. But one had to be subjected in the moment to fully wrap their head around it.

Heath softly rubbed the sore spot on her ass where he had spanked, as if apologetical to his prey for his necessary actions. Moondancer seemed to understand, not resisting as Heath’s hands made this way up her back next and began to undo the straps of her bra. Flipping her back over, he was able to pull it free from her chest, letting her two twin mounds bounce free as Moondancer was left rendered completely and utterly naked in front of a boy for the first time in her life.

A full minute had passed by and Heath showed no interest in stopping nor Moondancer any interest in voicing a complaint, even as Heath hungrily mauled at her now bare tits with lustful giddiness, reducing her plump mounds to little more than his playthings. Her legs locked together instinctively as her body writhed and reacted to the new-found pleasure coursing through only for Heath to grip both of her knees before roughly yanking them apart and going to town on her pussy with his oddly skilled fingers.

Moondancer was moaning uncontrollably in wanton lust, no longer concerned with properly documenting this scientific experiment turned porno. Her vocal moans however came to an abrupt halt as a plastic ball gag was placed between her lips and locked into place behind her head.

If she could have spoken then, she would have voiced her confusion as to why her test subject had such an object on him. Did he come prepared for this experiment somehow? The same confusion became even more evident on her face as she was flipped onto her stomach and felt a fuzzy pair of handcuffs attach themselves to her wrists as Heath adamantly pulled them both behind her back before securing them in the bind. Her ankles too were soon faced with the same dilemma, strapped together as Moondancer was left naked, gagged, and effectively immobilized. Unable to call for help or even move, she couldn't do anything. It was only natural the bound teenager began to panic as she realized her predicament.

SLAP

As if spanking the disobedience straight out of her Heath delivered another resounding spank directly to the school girl’s plump ass.

“Shhhhh….” Heath soothed to her, gently rubbing her backside as he calmed his captured prey. “Quiet down now… relax….” Moondancer could feel his hands on her butt, as if telling her what was in store should she not behave. Soon she grew still, silencing further panicked wiggling. “There we go… that’s a good girl,” Heath cooed with approval at his prey’s calmness, flipping her back over and sitting her up in his lap. His arms both reached around, fondling her breasts and pussy as if she were a toy he had just captured. It didn’t take long for Moondancer’s scared whimpers to convert back into muffled moans of pleasure. Her body wracked in ecstasy as she was given a crash course in positive reinforcement, embracing the ideal that submission to men was rewarded with pleasure.

Moondancer watched herself on the TV with perverted starry eyes as Heath continued to fondle her body straight to the most powerful orgasm in her young life. Her kind master even turned her to face the camera, allowing it to capture her quivering body as it shook and trembled with tremendous amounts of pleasure from the newfound experience.

After she came down from her euphoric high and hung limply in Heath’s arm, Fluttershy and Sonata were both surprised to see that the boy didn’t move to untie her. Instead, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a familiar pet collar, and fastened it directly around Moondancer’s neck.

He then collected her limp body in his arms, carrying her bridal style out the door and out of frame. A few seconds later, a window on the wall showed him outside. Heath was carrying Moondancer’s bound naked body to the trunk of his car. Popping it open, he gently placed her inside before closing it and concealing her from sight. Then, while whistling to himself, calmly made his way over to the driver’s seat, got in, and took off. That was where the video ended as the screen faded to black.

“You see…” Moondancer explained back in the real world, tearing Fluttershy’s attention from the rather captivating home movie, “this isn’t simple arousal we are dealing with here. As you put it, Sonata, ‘horniness’ is an urge our bodies produce in order to motivate us to procreate and produce offspring. The same urge to mate that’s found in pretty much all living creatures because without it, their species would have died out eons ago. Being horny can explain wanting a dick inside you, like pretty much every girl here is mature enough to admit. However, it does not explain how a girl like me could be completely okay with being kidnapped by a guy she just met. Because I remember being in that trunk, being driven to an unknown location. Knowing Heath was taking me didn’t bother me in the slightest! That comes from my submissiveness and my desire to allow this man to do anything he wanted to me.”

“Ummm, where did he kidnap you to, though?” Fluttershy asked.

“Riiiiiight over there,” Moondancer replied, pointing to her nearby bed in the room. The massive bed, unlike the rest of the room was neat and tidy, made by Moondancer herself every morning after her master awoke. “He wanted a much nicer bed, easier to fuck me to pieces on. But he still had my experiment in mind and was considerate enough to recorded the entire thing for my later viewing. I actually have it around here somewhere if you want to review it.”

“Send us a copy later,” Sonata urged.

“Okay. And also, him kidnapping me was meant to teach me a lesson. Apparently I shouldn’t be inviting random guys into my home while my parents aren’t there and allowing them to do anything they wanted to me. Thankfully, it also served as my invite to the mansion where I’ve happily been a member and my master’s plaything ever since. But it did also serve to illustrate a point of the downsides of being a submissive.”

“Downsides?” Fluttershy mouthed almost silently.

“Heath was a member of Menagerie before our first meeting. He was trained in the art of exerting full control over a submissive like me and bending me to his will. However… not all men in this world are nice like my master. Submissives are left with a stark disadvantage to resist such awful men. Some men even make it a game to hunt us down and lure us until their beds wherever they might find us, maybe put a baby in us then dump us to the curb the next morning after uploading a recording of the entire thing online just to get their rocks off. Hence why the term “cat-calling” was so aptly named for men attempting to fish for submissives. That is the reason, well one of the reasons, why this mansion was founded. To give all us submissives a safe place to exist with men who care about our well being and sexual health while hunting down the other submissives at our two respective schools so they can be protected as well. And that is also why this mansion is the safest place for those stray girls downstairs. Circling back to them…” Moondancer went on as she crawled back over to her graph. Fluttershy was just glad she had forgotten about her inquiries into Rising Star for the time being. “Now if I’m correct in my theory, Karens are here on the right, us submissives are here on the left, and those petified girls downstairs are off on the extreme left. The final stage of submission. Being that far left on the scale would mean that they, quite literally, cannot refuse a command from a male, no matter what the order is. I don’t know what it was, but something pushed our classmates deeper down the rabbit hole.”

“So what you’re saying is we need to help our classmates get more Karen,” Sonata concluded.

“Oh god no,” Moondancer quickly replied. “They’d dump them all out on the streets in a heartbeat. But we do need to get them more to the right… somewhere to our level of submission,” she said, pointing to the cute picture of herself on the submission spectrum. “And I think I might just have a few ideas for doing that…”

The Party

“Rarity, are you absolutely sure that this party is a good idea for me?” Fluttershy whimpered meekly as her fashionista friend insistently tugged her by the hand. The two high schoolers were walking at a brisk pace over a suburban neighborhood sidewalk. The sun having just recently set on the horizon. Even knowing where they were headed, Fluttershy was dressed in her simple white tank top coupled with a pair of shorts that ended just before the knee. She had half hoped her fashion-oriented friend wouldn’t have let set foot near a social gathering in such simple attire. Which would have ideally ended with Rarity throwing her arm in the air with a huff and going home. Alas, that was not the case this time.

“For the last time, yes, Fluttershy,” Rarity replied back with her ever persistent smile. “Naturally, I was a tad skeptical for the both of us when that handsome gentlemen personally hand delivered that invitation to me, but the loose snippets around school I’ve heard around school regarding this soirée had everyone simply raving they had an absolute marvelous time being in attendance. And of course, I couldn’t help but think what a perfect opportunity this get-together would be for you, dear. In my personal never-ending quest to get you out of your shell, that is.” From what Fluttershy could tell, her friend spoke with conviction. Her usual prepared list of attempted excuses had done her little good at deterring Rarity from dragging her along this time. She seemed even more adamant about it than she was in insisting she not wear that polka dotted outfit to school. Fluttershy could have sworn reading that fashion was making a comeback...

“B-b-b-but it’s a party… with people I’ve never met, and loud music, alcohol, a-and probably some other suspicious illegal activities,” Fluttershy mumbled, hanging her head down low allowing a lock of her soft bubblegum pink hair to conceal her face as she meekly hid behind it. “Please, at least tell me there’s going to at least be parental supervision!”

“Oh, no, no, no, no, no, darling,” Rarity continued, still unfazed as ever by Fluttershy’s trepidation. She continued dragging the girl that moved like a dense and heavy Tom. “There won’t be any of that at this particular party, believe me. The only ones invited and allowed in are students from the area. Either Canterlot High or Crystal Prep. Not exactly people whom you’ve never seen before. As for your other concerns, any and all music will be for background purposes only. It’s more of the relaxing, and stress relieving variety. Not the dancing sort. Also, there will be pets… in a manner of speaking. And there’s no need for either of us to socialize in the slightest. Why, I don’t believe you need to utter a single word!” To the fashionista’s keen eye Fluttershy visibly perked up as she listed to each counter point. Her nervousness slowly being replaced with outright curiosity as she brushed her concealing hair back behind her ear.

“No talking? R-really?” Fluttershy stammered at the recent revelation. A surprise to be sure, but a welcome one. “And you said something about... pets?” That drew her interest most of all. Her imagination running wild picturing a silent show and banquet for the area’s pet owners. If that was the case why didn’t Rarity tell her to bring her backpack full of furry animals along?

“Hold that thought, dearie,” Rarity beamed as they finally arrived on the front lawn of their destination. A large fenced mansion in a secluded area, far from any neighboring houses. Easily one of the more luxurious structures in the entire area. Fluttershy herself had seen it many times living in the city, and like Rarity had claimed, Fluttershy also noticed a few familiar female faces in a crowd outside. One including Baton Switch, Sunny Flare, Fleur de Lis, Cloudy Kicks, Octavia, and others, to name a few. However, unlike what Rarity had claimed, all of them were happily chatting away as they entered the open gate and bounded up the stairs and into the mansion. Their persons noticeably petless. The shy girl released a dejected sigh. She knew it sounded too interesting to be true. Perhaps Rarity had just told her that to get her to come along willingly.

“Just wait until we’re inside!” Rarity quipped excitedly, as she sprung up the set of stairs. Immediately past the doorway there was a sign and a velvet rope separator. Girls were pointed and directed to the right which seemingly ventured into a separate enclosed room. For some reason there were no boys in the incoming crowd, leaving her to assume they all came in the backdoor. Fluttershy nervously wrung her hands together as they both entered the designated girl’s room, all the while her mind ran rampant in fearful speculation. Some of which would cause even the most paranoid of conspiracy theorists to tell her to calm down and rail it back a bit.

“W-what is all this?” Fluttershy noticing a wide array of curious items stacked on various shelves around the room. “Where are all the cute animals?”

“Well, you see… To put it plainly, darling, we are the animals tonight,” Rarity said turning to face her with a impish grin. The fashionista had strategically chosen to withhold the information until they were inside, hoping that was well past the point of no return for her shy friend. To add a cherry on top to her commitment sundae she reached into her purse, pulling out a handmade black leather collar. Hanging below was a silver diamond-shaped pendant with Rarity’s name written in bright blue sparkling ink. On the side was a plain metal D-ring. Fluttershy was speechless, which Rarity half assumed was merely because she was admiring the perfection her latest handiwork. “I know?! Isn’t it magnificent? I spent hours on this beauty! And don’t worry... I made you one too!” The fashionista squealed, pulling out a similar looking collar from her overly expensive purse. The only difference being this one was had Fluttershy’s name with sparkling pink ink in a butterfly pendant. “Now then… from what I was told, there’s a bit of dress up involved that we should see to quickly so we can both get to the party,” Rarity continued, handing her gift off to her friend. Craning her own head forward she reached behind her neck and fastened her own diamond pet collar around it.

“R-Rarity...I-I,” Fluttershy stuttered, staring wide eyed at her collar that sparkled ever so enticingly in her hand.

“Oh, it’s perfect for you, I know,” Rarity bragged humbly, having held a long hunch neck accessories were on the rise. “Now, I don’t mean to alarm you, Fluttershy, but it hasn’t exactly been a secret, to any of us, that you have some deep held desire to... mix things up be the pet for a change. Always the tender and kind pet caretaker but never the pet to be taken care of. Never to receive reciprocation in the same manner for the love and care you show. Understandable, really. So when I was offered an invitation to this little get-together it seemed simply perfect for indulging your adorable fantasy. What do you think?”

Her cheeks were felt burning for a moment, realizing once more exactly how much her friends, especially Rarity, knew about her. Including her more secretive thoughts she had never told anyone but her animal friends or dreams. She clenched her held collar tighter in her hand. Before she could respond, however, Lavender Lace brushed against her shoulder as she walked by them.

“Oh, hey there, Fluttershy!” Lavender Lace called out to her fellow classmate with a friendly smile. “Kind of surprising to see you here!” She turned to face Rarity next. “I suppose, it’s less surprising seeing you, Rarity. Hope we have fun though!” That string of words seemingly caused the first sign that Rarity was thrown off her game as she arched her brow in confusion. Even to a casual observer at Canterlot High, everyone knew of Fluttershy’s infatuation with animals! She had gotten in trouble for sneaking them in into school in her backpack so many times, the teachers simply gave up punishing her over it! One would think that Lavender’s surprise over them both would be the opposite. Though, she didn’t pursue that line of inquiry any further thinking it might distract Fluttershy who she felt she had on the ropes. The two girls merely issued their classmate a quick friendly greeting before Lavender walked off into a corner, Fluttershy following her with her gaze as she glanced about the room. On the various shelves were an assortment of oddly shaped mittens, thick black blindfolds, and plain collars for those who had not brought their own. With which, many of the other students were happily putting on and receiving help from their friends or any other girls they could find nearby.

Admittedly, it certainly helped noticing just how many other girls were present here. In this room alone there was well over a dozen, and who knew how many were already inside the party. This seeming to suggest her fantasy wasn’t all that strange or uncommon. More importantly, it also meant she wouldn’t be the center of attention as well! The fact that Rarity had gone out of her way to drag her to this party, just for her enjoyment, was a warm thought. Rarity really was a great friend, she would hate to say no after all this. And it seemed playful enough.

“Okay… I’ll try it, Rarity…”

“Splendid!” Rarity beamed, clapping her hands together in glee as her inner self breathed a sigh a relief. “I hoped you would decide to! Now then, let’s get these things on so we can both get out to the party! Truth be told, I’m rather eager to see what it’s like myself.” Rarity hurriedly rushed them both over to the nearest shelf, plucking up one of the black mitts. “Hold out your hands for me now, sweetie. You’ll need some assistance getting these all on.”

Fluttershy complied as the fashionista secured the particular items to her hands. It was like a snug and cozy glove… except unlike a normal glove it had nothing for her fingers and thumb. All her hands could do to fit in the space they had was curl up into a loose fist. The mittens were then fastened securely to her wrists, ensuring they wouldn’t come off easily. And from the looks of her hands in them, she would need some outside help undoing the strap that held them to her wrists.

“W-what exactly are these for?” Fluttershy asked.

“According to the rules I skimmed online, these help sell the illusion, darling. Which makes sense. We girls are the pets here, and pets don’t use fingers. Well… besides pet monkeys, but I assume they don’t count here. To us though, that also means we also aren’t allowed to walk on our two feet. So for the party, we’ll be going about on our hands and knees.”

“R-really?” It certainly seemed like this party was going for some next level immersion. She, for one, could certainly appreciate the commitment to the act. “But what about those?” Fluttershy asked next, gesturing with her mitted hand towards a shelf of blindfolds, remembering she couldn’t exactly point as easily now. “Pets aren’t exactly unable to see. A-and if we are already on our hands and knees, wouldn’t those just make it even harder to move around?”

“Yes, well, those also help sell the illusion of us acting as pets, darling. We aren’t just going to be a wild pack of feral animals haphazardly crawling around the house. We are going to be closely led by a handler. That is the boys’ part to play in this party. Mmmm, and I hear they are rather quite the handsome lot. Thankfully for us, we’re each randomly paired up with one as soon as we leave this room. Our lack of sight from to the blindfolds help enforce our dependence on their guidance. And I’m sure they will have a wide variety of activities for us while we live out our role.”

“B-boys will be playing with us like that?” Fluttershy stammered. Her nervousness rushing back into her like a fresh tidal wave. The path to the mansion’s exit already seeming shorter. Her already limited social skills took a sharp nose dive when boys, and cute ones at that, were involved. Admittedly though, this was actually exactly how she always pictured her little fantasy playing out. If she imagined herself to be some domesticated house pet, she could never picture her owner as a woman for some reason. It always revolved around a man… usually curled up in his lap by the fire as he read. To that point, even with how nervous it made her, this was actually sounding rather fun to her now. But she didn’t really want her friend to know it yet. Lest she be invited to a hundred more of these parties.

“Also, the final rule being, what I alluded to earlier, girls aren’t allowed to talk at all. Well, other simple noises an animal makes that is. Barking, purring, whimpering, moaning. Just no words. I thought you might appreciate that one.”

The timid girl breathed yet another relieved sigh. Rarity really did know her far too well and the fact that she was here, trying it with her, only proved how amazing of a friend she really was. Talking with other students was bad enough, talking to boys was even worse, but talking with cute boys while she was blind and down on all fours seemed like a nightmare. She likely would have ended up squeaking more than Sweetie Belle when she was angry. It felt as though another burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

Looking towards the wall the other girls were exiting, there wasn’t a traditional door that led to the party, rather there was a low pet door, sized just right for a teenage girl to fit through if she was down on all fours. For a mere party like this, they sure went all out taking to the pet aspect. Fluttershy was left wondering if this was an event they held often enough to warrant a special door as she took a deep breath as she moved to stand before it.

“Are you ready, dear?” Rarity asked, holding up a black blindfold in her hands.

“I feel... ready,” Fluttershy said nervously, to which Rarity smiled proudly. She could practically feel her friend coming out of her shell already. Maturing into the expressive and talkative grown woman she knew was hiding away in there somewhere!

“Then hold still while I get this on you…” Rarity walked behind her, fastening the blindfold securely into place over Fluttershy’s eyes, completely obscuring her vision in pitch darkness. It was almost like having her eyes closed. She could faintly perceive the light in the room, but nothing else. Her remaining senses, mainly touch and hearing, would have to take over from here. And, similar to the mitts that were tightly wrapped around her hands, Fluttershy reasoned she also wouldn’t be unable to undo the blindfold herself without help from someone else with unrestricted hands. She then felt Rarity wrap her personally made collar around her neck, tightening the strap to a cozy fit, finally completely her ensemble.

“Remember now! You’re just an animal, like you’ve always wanted to be, so act like one! I’ll be out shortly, right behind you. But don’t wait up if a boy wants to take you elsewhere,” Rarity said, to which Fluttershy nodded.

All Fluttershy perceived next from her friend was her hands. Gently easing her down to her knees, then falling forward until she caught herself on her hands. Remembering her last bit of vision, she knew the pet door flap was right in front of her. So, hesitantly, she crawled forward until she felt the flap press into her head. She pushed through it until she felt it sliding over her backside.

Just as the flap swung clear of her feet, she felt a firm hand plant itself atop her head, causing her to stop and innocently glance upwards as if she could see them. Slowly reaching down to her neck, the hand brushed up against a few strands of her hanging pink hair. Shortly after a soft *click* was heard as the mysterious figure attached a leash to the collar she wore around her neck. Fluttershy swallowed a lump in her throat. With that one sound it felt as though she was putting herself entirely in the hands of her newly met handler.

“Fluttershy… hmm?” A young husky male voice spoke, having read the tag hanging from the front of her collar. From the sound of which, it wasn’t anyone Fluttershy recognized. At least, she didn’t think she knew them. Perhaps it was a student from Crystal Prep Academy she had never met?

His hand came up again, this time tenderly planting itself on her head, this time petting her ever so lovingly. It was a simple back and forth motion, but she quickly learned why the animals at the shelter loved it so much when she did it to them. A warm fuzzy feeling radiated through her core, coupled with a sudden sense of belonging as if she could simply feel her handlers mutual hopefulness that their time together would be interesting. Fluttershy would have wagged her tail if she had one. By the time he stopped, she was already taking a liking to her assigned handler.

A rosy red blush crossed Fluttershy’s smiling features as she felt the leash softly tug her forward. “Come along now, girl.” She coyly complied, ready to begin whatever events the night had in store for her as she started to crawl forward, making room for the next pet who ventured out of the changing room. The pet door flaps could already be heard moving from behind her as another classmate of hers crawled out and eagerly awaited a handler’s leash in her collar.

It took her a few slow strides, but Fluttershy soon discovered that crawling came rather naturally to her. Her hands and knees worked in tandem to move herself across the lush, soft carpet of the mansion. Softer than the floor of almost any typical house, coincidentally making it perfect for what all the girls were doing. Though as she moved a new fear slowly crept its way into Fluttershy’s mind. The constant nagging worry that she might hit something, or even someone, with all her crawling. It felt silly, but the thought was still there. Yet, her handler slowly helped put her fears at ease over time as he skillfully led her through the spacious living room. Stopping and pausing, moving to match pace with the sound of his feet, Fluttershy keenly adapted her senses to feel even the slightest tug on her leash as an indication of where her handler wanted her to go. Much like a pony being lead by their reins. Her fears slowly dwindling down over time without so much of an incident. As strange and unfamiliar as it felt, it didn’t appear to awaken the usual part of her that caused her to cower in horror. In fact, she couldn’t even hear her own heartbeat for a change.

She still used her ears to the best of her ability. An assortment of voices were speaking around them in many different directions. As expected, none of them belonged to any girls. Even so, she wasn’t able to concentrate on any one of the conversations to hear exactly what they were saying. It was probably for the best she focus on herself for now.

Her handler lead her for a few minutes, until she felt the leash tug back at her collar, signaling for her to stop. The light leaking through her blindfold suggested there was a TV nearby, on but muted. “Up. Up!” He urged her. Fluttershy turned to face forward as she felt in front of her with her pawed hands and arms. The leathery, cushiony surface felt what seemed like a wide couch. She found the top and obediently hopped up onto it, her leash immediately going slack after.

Fluttershy sat tentatively on her hands and knees, waiting. That was until she felt her handler’s hand softly make contact with her body once again. This time stroking her backside. It felt different now. A quiver shot through her spine like electricity, causing her back to involuntarily arch as she accepted the strong presence running up and down her in a loving display. It was incredible how something as simple as a touch from the one in control of her caused her to react. Perhaps she was far more interested in playing a pet than she initially suspected.

As quickly as it had come though, it was gone again. Instead, her handler’s two hands had roamed down to her feet. Though, they weren’t petting her this time, rather, they were fumbling around. A light whimper escaped Fluttershy’s lips as she felt her shoes being carefully untied and tugged from her feet, one by one. Her socks were peeled off next, leaving her feet bare to the room. Did she make a mistake? Were socks and shoes not allowed on the pets? Her handler quickly planted his hand on her hair, as if sensing her worry and petting her to try to put her fears to rest. And doing an incredibly job at that. A simple petting session from him feeling as though it would be more effective as a stress reliever than a trip to the spa Rarity enjoyed so much. Fluttershy uttered no words. Just like the well-behaved pet she was aiming for… even though that part came easy for her.

“Sit, girl,” he said next in an authoritative voice, Fluttershy promptly sitting up on the couch as her rump found itself on her heels. “Now stay…” That was all he gave her as the presence left her with her socks and shoes in tow, the pet Fluttershy left alone for a brief moment.

She waited, and waited, and waited. Idly, in her head, she wondered what Rarity was doing and what exactly her own male handler had in mind for her to keep her entertained. Seeing as duration wasn’t at the top of questions she had pestered Rarity with, she didn’t know how long this event was scheduled to go for, but so far, she had her paws crossed hoping it to last!

Her thoughts were suddenly yanked back to reality, interrupted as she felt something prod into her arm from her side. It was a nose, not from her handler, but belonging to another pet! It curiously sniffed at the air around her before drawing back. Fluttershy had barely enough time as it was to turn to face them before she was tackled by another girl. The second body pushing her back down against the couch as the other girl held herself over her. Gasping in shock, Fluttershy’s cheeks burned as her heart raced a mile a minute. The surprisingly playful pet teenager was wagging her hips madly as she towered over the feeble Fluttershy. Whoever this bubbly teenage girl was, she suddenly decided to attack her with a series of kisses akin to that of a lively energetic dog. She was likewise blind, so the surprisingly affectionate kisses landed all over her face and even her chest area.

From that alone, she could partly relax, sensing there was no hostility in her actions. Still, not knowing how to properly react in moments like this, Fluttershy tentatively, and blindly reached out with her mitted hands, stroking where she guessed her fellow female pet’s side to be in a half-hearted innocent attempt to calm, or at least, steady, her kisser. But... something was off… Even through the mitts what she felt was… smooth. She had thought there would be a shirt or top in the way. Some sort of material that would catch her mitt as she ran it up the girl’s body. But from her hips up to her shoulder, all she felt was ...skin? Perhaps it was just her imagination. Her train of thought was distracted once more as, through her blindfold, she saw what seemed like a bright flash of light, coming from her side. It lasted for less than a second before it was gone.

“Whoooaaa, down, girl! Down!” Another male voice then spoke out now in a warning tone. This one was different; Fluttershy could have sworn she heard before but couldn’t place a face on. The affectionate onslaught quickly came to an end, replaced by rapid panting, her tongue hanging loose as the girl turned her head to face the direction of her handler’s voice. “You sure seem to have a lot of energy in you today,” he chuckled, clicking his leash back into his pet’s collar. “Let’s see what we can do about that…” Fluttershy felt some hair bouncing up and down on her face as the girl madly nodded her head. The depressions in the couch around her felt fading as the panting girl hopped off and was led away by her handler on her leash. It was a strange overwhelming feeling to Fluttershy knowing that she she had just been kissed by a girl whom she couldn’t see. It could have been anyone from school...! To think she had once thought she was the only one with some deeply held desire to pretend to be an animal. As it turned out, not only were there others, they also committed themselves to the role far better than she thought she ever could! It wasn’t a bad feeling, not in the slightest, it actually felt relieving. Even better than relieving, in a way. Fluttershy actually felt rather... warm, as if the bubbly pet’s affectionate behavior had rubbed off on her.

“Having some fun with the others?” Fluttershy’s ears perked up as she heard her own handler speaking out to her again. Another reserved blush encroached on her face at the sound of his voice, and she didn’t know why. She quickly sprung back up into the sitting position like her handler had ordered her to hold in an act so quick, she could feel her breasts bounce slightly against her bra. Another bounce was felt to her side as the handler plopped down onto the cushion beside her. “You’re probably hungry, so I brought you some food from the pantry. Heh, don’t want my girl to go around starving after all!”

Actually, taking note of herself, Fluttershy did feel rather famished. She must have not noticed given how fast things were happening recently. Thankfully, her handler was looking out for her. It was a simple gesture, but one that left Fluttershy rather taken by her handler’s caring nature. She felt his grip on her side, tugging her over so that she lay on her side, her head and shoulder resting on his wide spread legs, facing up. “Open wide now,” he said playfully as Fluttershy deduced her handler fully intended to feed her himself, given the current state of her eyes and hands. She spread her lips open wide as her handler lowered a treat in from directly above. What touched her tongue felt like a bone shaped cookie he had dropped into her mouth. “Goooood girl,” he said as she closed her mouth and chewed at the tasty snack. The simple phrase he uttered to her causing her body to quiver as her face burned a brighter red. She was likewise relieved to taste real food in her mouth even though, given how immersive things seemed here, she half expected to be fed actual pet food.

He continued to pet her side with his free hand as she chewed her food. It felt as though he was willing to take his time, never in a hurry. Always waiting patiently until he saw that she had swallowed, before offering the next bone dropped between her lips. Though the strokes he was petting her with felt slightly different than before… As his hand traveled down her side, the tips of his fingers brushed up against the soft underside of her bra-clad breast. Even through the garment, her soft orbs of flesh wobbled tantalizingly on her chest, giving a telling impression of just how supple they were to any onlooking eyes. His curious hand continued to venture ever further down the dip that were her curvaceous hips forming the hourglass figure she proudly bore before running across the bubbly rump hiding behind her shorts. None of it was found to bother Fluttershy in the slightest though. Like a true actor dedicated to their role, her mind had completely accepted that she was his pet and he was her handler. No… not so much her handler, but her master. And as her master, he could play with her as he pleased.

She could hear the other party goers nearby a bit better now. Some feminine voices she heard were not speaking words, but rather noises. What could have been Fleur Dis Lee was mewling softly like young kitten, pawing as her master’s ankles as if hungry for her cream. Elsewhere to her side, Cloudy Kicks, or so she thought, held herself as high as she could on her knees, barking a few *ruffs* and panting heavily as she begged for a treat that only her master could give her.

It gave her reassurance knowing that the other girls sounded as though were enjoying themselves as much as she was and that she was not alone in the act. All while she accepted another bone shaped cookie that was lowered into her mouth with a dazzling smile. She may have just been a pet here, but next to her master she felt pampered like a princess. Never had she been in such close contact with a man before, especially not for such an extended period of time. But all previous long-held apprehension that existed concerning boys had faded away with him. All of it slowly being replaced by a new feeling of a hot and heavy sensation of closeness.

Her master’s hand was growing more bold as Fluttershy was fed without so much as a look of protest. His hand gently sliding over her breasts once more, this time squeezing her bosom ever so softly through her top and bra. Fluttershy only saw it fit to respond with a light quiver as small shocks of curious pleasure radiated through her. Neither did she think to complain as he plucked the hem of her tank top up, tugging it upwards slightly so her midriff was exposed in a suggestive display. Her lack of objection being promptly rewarded as she experienced another wave of pleasure, her master now making contact with skin, caressing her side and belly with tender loving care. Each time placed his hand on her it felt like something new and each time it felt like a wave of warm fuzziness radiated through her very core. In the moment, she felt rather selfish, feeling as though she was getting much more out of the relationship than he was. But, despite this, her master selflessly seemed bothered by this one single bit.

She could practically hear her master’s smile as she snacked away. It delighted her to no end that her master was enjoying his time with her. Though a few of her subconscious desires were running amok in her mind, to the point it was being slightly hard to focus. Everything was so new and sudden. She found her thighs had been involuntarily grinding against each other as if her body were acting with a will of its own.

The bones had all been devoured, Fluttershy smiling contently upwards after she swallowed the last one down after chewing. Only then, did she feel the back of her master’s hand pressed against her forehead.

“You seem to be a bit red in the face, girl. I’d hate for you to be coming down with something…” The visible portion of Fluttershy’s own face matched the worry in the master’s tone, the girl instinctively jumping back up to her hands and knees as he rose up from the couch. Her biggest fear being they might believe herself to be ill and boot her from the remainder of the party. A familiar tugging was felt as he grabbed her leash again and directed her off the couch. “Let’s get you somewhere so I can see what’s up.”

Fluttershy nodded her head as she hopped down off the couch. She crawled after her master, eager to clear her name. Both of them moving with an extra touch of speed in their strides this time. It was true she felt rather worked up but she felt fine, better than fine actually. It was a new sensation she was experiencing, one she only described as feeling alive. Unlike old Fluttershy, she wasn’t associating the new with being bad. In fact, she rather enjoyed the rush of this new sensation. It was almost certainly due to her master, and a part of her body and mind were embracing it.

Her master tugged on her leash, stopping his blind pet just before she crawled into the staircase. All feelings aside, a staircase itself proved a daunting challenge to crawl up, mainly while blind. Fortunately, her master had a better idea.

“Down on your back, girl…” Fluttershy complied, her body moving as if on autopilot at the sound of her master, subconsciously obedient to his voice. All of a sudden she let out a meep as her body was picked up and hoisted in the man’s arms. It becoming quickly apparent that her master was strong. He lifted her entire weight with such ease as if she were no more than a sack of potatoes. One arm wrapped around her back, the other, around the back of her knees. She took a moment to react, upon which she nuzzled her head into his shoulder as he carried them both up the steps for the second story on the mansion.

Sitting her back down at the top, he gave his pet a moment to flip back over onto her fours, giving her head a quick pet before pulling her leash forward again. Through the hallway she was led, stopping briefly at several points. From her right side, and through a doorway, she could hear the sound distinct feminine cooing. Girls whom Fluttershy could only suspect were currently on the receiving end of a very vigorous tummy rub. Before she could ponder it further though, her master issued her another order.

“In here,” he said, holding a door open as Fluttershy obediently crawled inside. The moment she was clear, the door was closed shut. A small click crossed Fluttershy’s ears indicating he had locked it. Another click was heard as the boy reached behind her neck to unhook his leash from her collar. “Up,” he added after a few more feet of crawling. Fluttershy felt the plush covers of a bed and hurriedly made her way onto it. Much more room than the couch. She even crawled a circle as she made herself cozy, smiling to herself as she rested herself on the comfy sheets. This bed felt so much nicer than her own! Another bright flash of light was seen through her blindfold.

“You still seem rather hot,” her ever so caring master spoke warmly after a moment, placing the back of his hand on her forehead once more. “And your face still is rather red too. But don’t worry, girl, that’s rather normal around here. So, I think I know the problem...” He said, sounding as though he spoke that part with a smile. Fluttershy bounded up so she sat on her heels, panting excitedly to match the tone of her unseen handler. “Lay on your back and stretch your arms out over your head.” Fluttershy was genuinely eager to comply with her orders, laying down and holding her mitted hands out like she was one long stick.

To her side she could hear her master’s breathing increase in pace to match her own, as if they were linked. It was then she felt a grasp at the base of her tank top and a tug that pulled it steadily upwards. Her initial thought was of him to be lifting her shirt and exposing her tummy for her own rub down, but he didn’t stop his upward tug there. In fact, Fluttershy didn’t even fully realize what was happening before her top had cleared her arms and was cleanly removed from her lithe body completely.

Fluttershy didn’t have time to think before she tensed up. Familiar anxieties rushing back to her in an instant as she panicked. Her reflexes instinctively attempted to grab her tank top back, only to grasp at air with her paws, realizing that her master had taken it from her reach. It could have gone anywhere, and without her sight, it wasn’t likely she was getting it back! The air suddenly felt a good deal cooler as her upper body was revealed to the room’s air. Granted, she still wore a lacy white bra, but that did little to ease the surprise of the sudden removal.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa… easy girl,” her master spoke reassuringly, stroking her now bare back in a comforting manner. It was uncanny. Despite Fluttershy’s best efforts, her master’s words were having an amazing effect soothing her worries. The toe-curling yet simple skin on skin contact doing wonders at cutting through years freak outs like a thousand times more effective than intensive therapy. Her willingness to obey to her master’s instructions showing as her body quickly ceased its shaking and it relaxed into her master’s calming hand. “There’s a good girl,” he said with another smile.

There it was again... That magical phrase... Each time he spoke it to her it was like a heavenly chorus singing in Fluttershy’s ears. The blind pet gave her unseen handler a warm smile with her angelic features, wishing once more she had a tail to wag at him.

“See? That wasn’t so hard! Now let’s get the rest of these pesky clothes off you…” He wasn’t done with her yet, but it was different this time with her master’s love. It felt different, and that was all it took to bring out a new Fluttershy. She didn’t object this time as she lay submissively on her back, her body acting to obey her master’s instructions. Her master’s hands were soon felt fumbling with her shorts, unclipping the button and grasping at the waist. He waited for a moment there, glancing up to see if she would so choose to protest once again, but this time only saw her approving yet innocent smile. Though she couldn’t see him, he returned it with a smile of his own before tugging her shorts down and off her legs, leaving his pet clad in nothing more than her matching set of white laced underwear. He left again, placing the next garment out of his pet’s reach. After a moment, another bright flash of light was seen through Fluttershy’s blindfold. Even though she couldn’t see him, she could tell her master was enjoying this from the sound of his hasty movement alone. And Fluttershy’s hazy mind couldn’t help but work to mirror her owner’s enthusiasm.

“Hop on down for me, girl,” he beamed next as Fluttershy rolled up and bounded off the bed. “Now, doesn’t that feel better?” Admittedly, with her outer layers removed, she did feel a more unobtrusive range of motion with her crawling. Her broad hips were even easier to see bouncing and swaying tantalizingly as she crawled about the room. And, on top of all that, it just felt more… natural for her. Even if this meant she was left with a face half covered in a distracting pink blush. Her master was then heard plopping himself down as he sat off the edge of the bed, patting his lap with her hands. Fluttershy hurriedly crawled to the sound, coming to a rest between his spread legs.

“Sit.” Fluttershy fell back to sit on her heels, mitts resting on her now bare thighs as she sat up straight in front of her owner. “Such a good little pet,” he spoke, cradling her chin in his hand. “I could tell you were one to belong here the moment I set my eyes on you.” It was evidence enough looking at that meticulously designed and custom made collar she wore. This was obviously a girl seeking to go all out and commit herself fully to the act. “But… you need your training like the others.” Fluttershy whimpered weakly. Even though things were coming surprisingly natural to her, it was that obvious to her master this was her first time doing this?

“Arch your back forward. Take a deep breath and hold it in.” Fluttershy complied without a second thought, eager to prove to him, and even to herself, that she had what it took to be a pet. “Now… whatever you do, don’t flinch…” Fluttershy nodded as she held herself stone still. Rather difficult given what happened next.

Having a blindfold on, limiting her sight for so long, aided in sharpening her senses. She could feel and even hear her master reaching behind her back with both of his warm hands, fingers fumbling with the metal clasps of her bra that clung so firmly to her chest. The hooks separating in his grasp and, after what felt like an eternity, drifting apart. Her master following up by brushing the straps from her shoulder as the garment grew slack. Perverted gravity taking over as her bra fell with her breasts. Their colossal size and weight quickly becoming even more apparent as they were liberated from their confinement. The large pendulous globes of pillowy soft supple flesh, free of even the tiniest sign of sag or flatness, bounced and swayed free across her in defiance of gravity itself as they finally came out into the open. A erotic display of her natural form that could have easily given a weaker man a fatal heart attack.

But as her breasts hung free and heavy, Fluttershy felt a resurgence of her introverted side. She couldn’t see her master’s reaction. Was he unimpressed? Disappointed? Bored? Angry?! At that moment, as her busty tits were exposed to the first man ever, a weaker part of her being told her to retreat. To drop this entire act, escape back to the safety of her room, and bar herself there until the end of time. Or at least until everyone from her generation had passed away.

Her master pulled her bra off her arms, the straps leaving her tensed arms. “Incredible… you’re beautiful… absolutely stunning,” her master spoke breathlessly. For the first time that night, it almost sounded as if he had dropped the entire pet owner act and was simply speaking honestly from the heart. Speaking compliments during the time the timid girl was most vulnerable. It was the one thing she needed to hear most. “Also, you can breathe now, girl,” he said with a lighthearted chuckle, which Fluttershy was more than eager to comply with realizing she hadn’t been sucking in air this entire time. Breathing as though she had been held underwater, the rapid expansion and contraction of her chest only working to showcase her swaying tits to the man in front of her. They eventually came to a calm before her master’s hands, both coming in to gently palm her great, heavy breasts.

A man… her master, was not only looking at, but touching a private part of her body! Squeezing them, massaging them, groping them, getting a feel of their immense weight and heft. With her sight gone, the world was reduced to the feeling of his fingers sinking into her large, soft globes. There was plenty of squirming and panting on her part as her master continued to play with her chest. Sure, like any girl her age, she had played around with her own breasts before. Yet, coming from him, it felt different. Different but better! The bond she felt towards him only served to skyrocket the feeling of teasing from her unseen lover. His finger traced circles around her rosy areola, gifting her perky nipples with the occasional flick. A lustful moan snuck through and escaped through Fluttershy’s lips, wordlessly conveying to her master just how sensitive she was there. Hinting as if, with his help, she could cum merely from playing with her tits alone.

As all good things had to eventually come to an end, her master eventually broke his contact with her chest. Fluttershy’s deep panting and moaning dying down to be replaced with a needy whine. A plea for more. Yet, she couldn’t stop herself from being happy. “On your back now, girl,” he ordered, likewise enjoying himself but itching to move on. Fluttershy found her back resting on the carpet before her mind could even fully comprehend the words. Just what she needed to get over him stopping. She knew what was coming next, they both did.

Two separate grasps were felt on her matching white laced panties, her master seemingly taking great pleasure now watching her quiver as he drew it out. At a snail’s pace, he gently pulled them from her slender legs the she held them up in the air. This was the next big step, and Fluttershy’s arms couldn’t help but shoot to cover her embarrassed face as she was slowly stripped of her final article of clothing. She couldn’t read his thoughts, but she knew he noticed just how wet she was down there. Her panties were soaked, almost to the point of dripping. A small trail of her arousal connected the garment to her glistening, smooth-shaven womanhood as it left her, tugged down and clean off her legs.

This was it. As soon as the last stitch left her, a wave of satisfying relief washed over her. She was completely and utterly naked like a proper pet! The entirety of her figure was on display. Every curve and every inch of smooth, soft skin. Locked in a bedroom with her fully clothed master who seemed all too set on making her happy. Her clothes were gone. Vanished without a trace thanks to her master. Where to? She hadn’t the faintest idea. Even if she wanted to get dressed, it was unlikely she could find them again unless he wanted her to. It was comforting in a way, knowing the temptation was out of the picture. A choice had been made for her, and was she happy to obediently follow along. As if it were the way things should have been. After all, pets weren’t the ones that wore clothes!

“Good girl!” Her master spoke in his proudest tone yet. Fluttershy squealing with a mixture of playfulness and arousal under his loving touch as he rubbed her belly, drifting teasingly close to her nethers. It was becoming widely apparent now just how much rein he had over her body. But there was always another level to push. She knew it was ironic, given her mitts, blindfold, and collar, but for the first time in her life she felt truly free and unrestrained.

A hand retreated from her belly, shortly afterwards a series of additional bright flashes of light were seen through her blindfold. A soft click. That small sound was all it took for Fluttershy to finally deduce out what the flashes were. It was the flash of a camera! Her master had been taking pictures of her! As typical of any pet owners ever with access to the internet.

Fluttershy was taken by her master’s continued absolute interest in her. Pets had a tendency to be photographed far more than most humans, and Fluttershy felt she should be no exception to that rule. Her arms had been covering her chest in the moment, they were quickly moved out of the way as another flash went off, capturing her impressive bust on film in an erotic yet innocent display. She didn’t resist either as she felt her master spread her legs open. A single finger of his resting on her sex was all it took to send her folds quivering with needy desire. Another flash of light. Fluttershy left purring the entire time, her master finding it a mesmerizing sight to behold.

“Face away. Back on your hands and knees, girl,” her master spoke, his shaking voice conveying his own anticipation now. The now frisky Fluttershy sprung over and pushed herself up to her knees, turning away from him without so much as a second thought. Wiggling her rump as one handful of her soft, round, and perky ass was grabbed, spreading her open as another click was heard, capturing her needy lower holes in yet another picture. Fluttershy’s body was shaking as she held the pose, all while her master got up from the bed. A flash from her left indicated he had captured a profile shot of her, solidifying forever on film just how far her two massive mammaries drooped downward to the carpet without the assistance of that pesky bra.

“Sit, girl. And face towards me.” Fluttershy immediately did so. Every command she obeyed from her master now sending quivers of pleasure up her spine. The back of his fingers were felt caressing her face, which the red faced Fluttershy eagerly nuzzled back. The sound of a zipper coming undone carried over the air shortly after. The fingers caressing her face now pulling her up as Fluttershy scooted forward on her sat heels.

She was almost at the tip of the bed when she felt it. Not her master’s hand, or his leg… not his first two at least. A long overwhelming warm rod of meat pressed itself into her check. The heat of which far surpassing Fluttershy’s own face. She found that her jaw had lowered before she could even process what to do with it! Come to think of it, she couldn’t do much with her hands in the mitts, it had to be her mouth! That was, until her master issued her a dreaded command.

“Stay…” he warned testingly to his pet. Fluttershy froze solid as she stopped all movement, admittedly, she stopped all the movement she could. She closed her mouth, pursing her lips as her body was left quivering in more need than ever known. For the first time of the night, Fluttershy sincerely wished she wasn’t wearing the blindfold! She wanted lay her eyes on her owner’s hunking cock like she would die without it! She couldn’t help how her body felt. The desire to suck it was so bad it hurt!

“Stay…!” Her master repeated to reinforce his command. Fluttershy did her utmost best to do so. She felt the tip of his cock move against her face. Sliding up against her cheek as it passed over her lips. Her heart skipping beats as she hoped to the very Gods above that he would choose to push it in her mouth, but the only sound her master heard was a soft moan. To her utter dismay, it simply slid over to press against her other cheek. The burning rod of flesh warming her cheek allowing Fluttershy a gifted and stronger smell of her master’s musk. It invaded her senses, causing her to go even more wild as if her very brain was melting. It was becoming harder to stay sane, but Fluttershy surely knew her master wasn’t a cruel one. He was doing this for her benefit. Her training, perhaps! Her place was right here besides his cock, obediently fulfilling his every desire with her! Her master then drew his cock to rest a mere inch in front of her lips. Then, he spoke the two words in the entire world that Fluttershy so desperately wanted to hear.

“Now suck.”

With the speed of a striking cobra Fluttershy opened her mouth wide and dove in before her master could even finish uttering the last syllable. The throbbing shaft sliding with ease over her plump lips and tongue. She had never done, or even dreamed of doing something so incredibly lewd with a man’s naughty part, but now it felt completely natural. Instinct alone was all she needed to drive her as she hollowed out her cheeks and bobbed her head. Her mitted hands braced themselves against the end of the bed as she worked her tongue alongside the underside of her lover’s stiff length.

“Keep going, girl, you’re doing amazing…” Her master’s hands were both felt on the back of her head, against her long flowing pink hair, encouraging her rapidly bobbing head. After a time they left, knowing that she needed no outside encouragement to perform her assigned task. Instead, he simply opted to lean back and enjoy the sensation of his new pet taking his cock down her throat with more vigor in a woman than previously thought possible. She might have been new at blowjobs, but her eagerness could not be understated.

Inch after inch of rigid cock shot in and out of her lips. The mushroom-tipped head beating the back of her throat before reversing direction and sliding out against an energetic tongue. Another flash was seen as Fluttershy worshipped God between her lover’s two legs. The exhilarating lust filling her thoughts as it drove her on. Never before had she felt so alive, so feral, just like the animal she was. She gave into her primal urges, her pussy with tingling with excitement, but she devoted all her attention to drooling over the cock in her mouth as she gulped down inch after inch. Curling her toes as she felt both enormous tits bounce and sway erratically on her chest with her movements.

Her master was getting close, the madly throbbing and pulsing shaft lodged against all sides of mouth was clue enough of that. It would only be a matter of moments now before she was gifted with her treat. The culmination of all her obedience. Her positive reinforcement. She was running tired, even so, she redoubled her efforts in a desperate attempt to get her master to cum directly down her throat!

“Stop!”

… Stop?! The order came out of absolute nowhere. Fluttershy couldn’t trust her ears. She didn’t want to believe it. Had he simply misspoke? For the first time, she considered disobeying her master and sucking him off anyway like she wanted. Her master seemingly noticed that as he planted his two hands firmly on her head before forcibly prying the girl’s lips off his cock with a wet pop. Tiny shimmering strands connecting the tip to her lips lingered for a moment, before they snapped. Fluttershy desperately flicking her tongue at the head, as if she believed the smallest touch of hers would be the final straw in getting the man off. When that failed, she was left restless and pouting. Disheartened by the prize that had been meanly yanked from her like a carrot on a stick.

As the cock was removed from her presence the lust clouding her thoughts dispersed slightly as Fluttershy came to terms with what she had done. Wait… had she just really just disobeyed her master?! How could she have done like that? It was a simple order! A single word! She couldn’t believe herself. An awful pet… that is what she was. She hung her head dejectedly, knowing she didn’t deserve such a kind loving master.

“A bit too eager,” her master was heard chuckling, despite his pet’s disobedience. “But I’ll let it slide for your first day. That is what we’re here for, after all.” Fluttershy’s perked up at her master’s words, her expression one of hopefulness. Could she really add forgiving to the list of traits for the world’s most perfect man?

The springs were heard clanking as her master rose from the edge of the bed, walking off as he fetched something unseen elsewhere in the room. Fluttershy waited on her heels as she held still, eager to prove to her owner she was still an obedient pet willing to regain his favor.

The rapid stroking of flesh was faintly heard from the corner of the room, followed by a long pleasurable grunt coming from her master. Fluttershy was deathly curious, but remained still facing away from him. The sound of a zipper rezipping was heard so after.

“Turn around, girl. It’s time for your treat…” he said. The intrigued Fluttershy complied, turning to face away from the bed. Something was placed on the carpet in front of her. Her master then pulling her mitted hand over to touch it.

It was... a plastic dog bowl! From the feel of which, felt like it had a good amount of liquid sloshing around in it. A smile slowly crept over Fluttershy’s face as her nose picked up exactly it was. “Now be a good little girl and drink up all of it. I’ll even give you your reward if you do,” her wonderful master said with a grin. That only sweetened the pot that already needed no encouragement.

Her head went down, her ass went up, and her tongue shot out, lapping up the milky white cum that pooled in the dog bowl. There was just so much of it, Fluttershy had to wonder where her master stored it all! Her breasts and nipples were left mashing against the carpet below, driving her that extra bit wild as they brushed against her sensitive tips. It was difficult splitting her mouth’s time between moaning and licking up her master’s cum. The seed itself was the most delicious thing that had ever blessed her tongue. Like a thick heavenly cream that caused her own taste buds to cry out in joy. One lick would have been all it took to addict her to the substance, and she was thoroughly hooked.

Her master was felt lovingly patting her head as his pet so eagerly drank her treat. He withdrew, taking yet another picture of the teenager from the side. Then he promptly traveled behind her. Fluttershy still held her ass high in the air, moving it ever so slightly as she continued to lap away. Holding an open palm near it, he could even feel the heat radiating off her nethers. He smirked to himself noticing that his pet was nearly done licking up his liquid love he had shot in the bowl. Now was as good of time as any to start giving the girl her just reward.

Fluttershy suddenly tensed up as she felt a finger part and slowly slide into her pussy. “Focus, girl. I want to see that bowl completely clean,” her master spoke, groping and rubbing her ass as in warning her that any disobedience would result in a spanking and rescinding of her reward. His pet didn’t need to be told twice as she promptly resumed lapping at the cum in her dog bowl, all while resisting the heavenly pleasure coming from her womanhood that felt as though it threatened her very sanity. Her master was thrusting two fingers inside her folds now, allowing his thumb to tease her clit as he read her body’s tantalizing reactions. A grin crossed his face, knowing some of the more disobedient girls would have done this themselves at any time, had it not been for the mitts. Among other things, they at least made it harder to masturbate.

Fluttershy hurried to lick up the last bit of cum as her master’s fingering increased in pace. His digits stretching her out a little, only for his hand being involuntary bucked by his lively pet. The tension was rapidly building inside her. She was on the edge, so close, so very close and he could tell by the way she pushed her hips outwards alone. Her tongue licking madly over the dog bowl, blindly searching for the last droplets of her lover’s rich seed. Her tongue found it as the bowl was finally licked dry. A blissful sense of satisfaction passed over her as the cum washed over her taste buds and was eagerly swallowed down to join the rest in her stomach. It was then, and only then, her master finally allowed her to climax.

His fingers and thumb went to town on his dear pet, thrusting inside her and grinding against her love button. Her moans cut out in shock as she felt the last barrier tremble before the invading fingers, then finally yield to their energetic pleasure. The combined tension inside her burst, and she came, harder than she’d ever cum before. Her body spasming with a grand explosion of pleasure, her silky walls hungrily clamping down tight on his digits. Her back arched as her orgasm rippled through her body like an electric shock. Every cell in her body felt as though it was radiating pleasure. Fluttershy’s concealed eyes rolled into the back of her head as the ecstasy radiated through her very core. A feral cry of pleasure escaped her lips, so loud her proud master reckoned the rest of the house could hear it.

The ride of a lifetime soon began to taper down as Fluttershy descended from the pinnacle of pleasure, her master withdrawing his honey-coated fingers from her trembling snatch. The wonderful sensation of their lewd act forever ingraining itself on the girl’s psyche as she collapsed over like an unbalanced structure. Her bare body left sweating, panting, and glistening with sweat as it bathed in it’s well deserved afterglow.

Her master grinned at the girl laying sprawled out on her side, her very consciousness threatened by the most overwhelming orgasm in her young life. An ideal reward that served as the perfect positive reinforcement she needed for her training. Another flash of the camera topped of the proof of the act. Fluttershy’s mind still left reeling from the pure unadulterated ecstasy that had just washed over her body. She had always suspected being the pet for a change would be fun, but never, in a wildest dreams, did she imagine that it felt that... good! Her mind had long since decided itself. She would obey her wonderfully perfect master for all time as long as it led to more of... that!

And like any good relationship between a pet and their owner it appeared as though the strong connection between the two of them was mutual. Her master leaning over to softly pet her side, patiently waiting for her to recover.

“I think we will be keeping you. We are going to be having a good deal of fun together from here on out,” he spoke warmly. “Might even be allowed to take off the blindfold soon.” This pinged Fluttershy’s interest yet again. Though she was fully committed to playing her role as his pet, the prospect of seeing her master and, especially, the mouth-watering piece of meat between his legs intrigued her to no end. Not to mention she was also quite curious to see what the other pet girls were doing in the mansion.

Seemingly having had enough time for her body to recover, she rose up to her knees. She stumbled slightly, still in a mild haze, before dropping back as she sat on her heels. Despite everything she had just done, she still held a heart-melting look of innocence with a smile beaming warmly at him through her afterglow, knowing that was all he needed as an answer.

“Heh, come on. Now that you’re finally calmed down we can get you dressed again,” he said next. Even though all his petting felt that much more magical when it touched her skin, moreso, her naughty areas, she knew it was never going to last forever. Her once radiating smile dimmed somewhat as her master fetched her things he had put aside. With a bit of hassle and a touch of amusing difficulty, her man managed, with effort, to dress her back into her underwear. With her bra and panties back on, Fluttershy sat still, waiting for the rest. Then, a familiar click was heard as the leash was reattached to her collar. “Now then, what do you say we head back out? I have another special friend I want you to meet. I think you’re really going to like her...” It seemed as though her underwear was all she was getting back from her master... Was this the norm for pets here? Regardless, she trusted him, and didn’t dare try to second guess his order.

The lock on the door was switched as he opened it. Fluttershy now happily panting as she crawled out of the room wearing much, much less than what she crawled in with. Elsewhere in her thoughts, she was actually quite curious to learn what Rarity had gotten herself into. Mostly if she managed to find herself a master as good as her own. Not to mention she was still quite eager to see what else was in store for her in this mansion.

On another note, she would have to make sure to get Pinkie Pie and throw the world’s best surprise thank you party for Rarity! Seeing as this entire thing was all thanks to her brilliant idea for her! Once more, she was ever so glad that her friend knew her so well.

‘I’m so sorry, Fluttershy!...’ Rarity fretted in her thoughts elsewhere in the mansion. ‘Heaven knows I didn’t take it too well, but the poor dear must be troubled to wit’s end once she figured out what exactly this... perverted party entails! Below her blindfold the fashionista wore a cherry red colored ball gag, locked securely in place over her lips; her punishment for speaking. Her fashionable skirt had been lifted upwards, her lacy black panties had been yanked to her knees, leaving the stylist’s rear end quite bare.

Unlike what Rarity had initially thought, the event wasn’t so much a party seeing as it was more so considered tryouts for... living here! A session scheduled to last well over a single evening for the any and all kinky school girls interested in such a prospect.

‘I’m so so sorry, dear! It’s all my fault! I should have read the fine print closer on what this gathering was really all about! I shouldn’t have been in such a rush! I’ll make sure and get Pinkie Pie and throw the world’s most apologetic apology party for you. And I’ll apologize profusely to you in person as soon as this thing is over! Whenever that is...’

A flat palm came raining down, planting itself square on Rarity’s bare ass in a firm spank the reverberated throughout the entire room. Her back arched, Rarity squealing wildly, like an animal herself, into her gag as yet another red hand shaped print was added to her bubbly rump. A thick stream of her free-flowing womanly arousal drifting downwards and over the leg of her handler whose lap she lay across.

‘Hopefully it’s never…’

The First Morning

Fluttershy stirred softly as she awoke from a rather pleasant and blissful night’s slumber. The sun was already shining through the window, indicating it would likely be a bright and sunny weekend day. But it wasn’t the sun that woke her like it usually did, rather a certain friend of hers was responsible.

“Zzzz… mmm thank you, sir…. may I have another?... zzz...” Rarity moaned softly in her sleep. Upon cracking open her eyes slightly more, Fluttershy froze like a deer caught in headlights. As it turned out, Rarity had made herself quite at home during her slumber, having turned Fluttershy into her little spoon. One of the fashionista’s arms and legs were wrapped around her, pulling her in a cozy embrace. Though what grabbed her attention the most were the two majestic mounds she could feel pressing into her bare back. Admittedly, there was a textured material consisting Rarity’s lacy bra that lay between them. But even through that, Fluttershy still felt as though she could feel exactly how soft and supple her friend’s breasts were. The entire scene was clearly visible, seeing as Rarity had seemingly made their shared blankets vanish during the night causing the scantily clad girl to unconsciously seek the nearest source of heat. Figures... though it was perfect as a flash of white enveloped them both.

Craning her head upwards, Fluttershy saw Sonata perched on the bunk bed ladder, facing away from them with a goofy face looking directly at a smartphone angled straight at the sweet scene. “🎶 Memories! 🎶” Sonata half squealed half sang in delight, having captured what would easily be the first of many in a long line of mementos with her two new amazing roomies. “I hate to break you two apart, but we gotta get up now!” she said, squeezing Rarity’s plump ass twice with her fingers to rouse her from her sleep. “Wakey wakey, sleepyhead!”

“W-whaaaa…?” Rarity groaned as she cracked open her eyes. A part of her having completely forgotten she wasn’t sleeping in her own bed alone anymore. Separating herself from Fluttershy and rolling onto her back, she groggily rubbed her eyes without even realizing the compromising position she was just in with her friend. “M-morning already?”

“We need to get ourselves ready, roomies! Breakfast is about to be served soon and they don’t like it when we’re late!” Sonata advised slapping the mattress and hopping down off the ladder. “And after breakfast, you girls are going straight into your first hazing sess! It’s going to be fun on a bun!”

Rarity gave her friend a worried look, Fluttershy only returning it with a mild shrug. It was the first day of their new lives living in this perverted mansion after all. If anything else, it promised to at least be interesting.

“Fluttershy…” Rarity spoke to her friend as she was getting up and stretching. “We didn’t talk about it yesterday, but... I was thinking. I know we don’t normally keep secrets in our close knit circle... but perhaps we should keep this little living arrangement private from Twilight and the others. Just for the time being.”

“That’s probably a good idea. I doubt they would really like it that much...” Fluttershy replied. Truth be told, she didn’t really give any thought to how her other friends would react to all this last night. She couldn’t really imagine any them approving of this either. Maybe Pinkie Pie… and Sunset, but definitely not Applejack. Which was a problem seeing as spilling the beans to one of them would likely mean spilling the beans to all of them. Pinke was especially bad at keeping secrets. Especially with something that seemed as juicy as this.

Sonata seemed ready the moment she woke up, but as for her two new friends it took them a few minutes to get themselves ready. She understood perfectly though. Enthusiasm wasn’t really a morning thing for many people, but only because they didn’t know what was in store for them yet! It was okay since she had more than enough excitement for the three of them. Crawling about with a spring in her stride.

“So… Sonata,” Fluttershy began once all three of them were gathered around the bedroom door. “Is there any advice you could give us that might help? I still feel kind of nervous about all this, not knowing what to expect and all.” A large part of her just wishing they could accept her into their group without it. “I’ve never been ‘hazed’ before.”

“Aww, there’s no need to for that!” Sonata said reassuringly. “How bad can it be if every girl here survived it? Besides, it’s only your first day, so the masters are going to take things easy on you new pledges. They are mostly just trying to see if everyone really belongs here.” She tapped her chin repeatedly as she pondered for a moment. “I guess some more general tips to help you out would be to practice proper sitting position. Proper posture never hurts. So make sure you always sit up straight,” Sonata demonstrated. Her legs bent neatly and pressed together as she sat on her heels, arching her back as she pushed her chest out. Fluttershy and Rarity both found their gazes locked on Sonata’s chest as her breasts sprung outwards and strained against her tight bra, as if threatening to pop out at any moment. “And keep your hands together and still while you hold the position.” Her hands rested together, gently atop her thighs. Fluttershy and Rarity both following along as they assumed the position. “See? It’s easy! And don’t forget to smile!” she emphasized next, drawing a smile on her lips with her fingers. “No one likes a grumpy goose! Like, in life in general, not just here. So remember that one.”

“But… can you tell us what this ‘hazing’ entails exactly?” Rarity asked, her face not following Sonata’s most recent advice, unlike Fluttershy’s.

“Oh no, no, no! I can’t do that! That would be spoiling!” Sonata scoffed with a laugh as the fashionista pouted. “Spoiling things would just be plain rude! You’ll both find out soon enough anyway. Now let’s get those paws and blindfolds back on so we can go downstairs and eat!”

Fluttershy and Rarity both resigned themselves to their fates as they slipped on the familiar bondage mitts. Sonata then firmly securing them to their wrists to the point they would need her help again taking them off. The blindfolds were thrown on next, this time however, it didn’t shroud the girl’s vision in total darkness. “You’re all getting the thinner blindfolds for today too. You should be able to see through them slightly, but not enough to recognize faces. They aren’t just for playing the part and training, but they also help keep the identities of the other residents living here a secret. It’s a privacy thing just in case, so they are pretty strict about it until you pass your initiation!”

“Don’t you have to wear these too, Sonata?” Fluttershy asked.

“Not today, no,” Sonata replied, though still fastening her own pair of mitts to her own hands. “But I’m going to wear my paws anyway because I want to. The masters think they look cute on me!” I’m not blindfolding myself because I passed my hazing and I want to watch you two now! I’ll be cheering you on the entire time! Just… without any words. Remember, no talking or walking once we leave my room! Now let’s go eat!” she exclaimed as she started to crawl.

Only to stop suddenly, causing the semi-blind Fluttershy to crash into her rear end with Rarity likewise doing the same to her. Thankfully, there was enough packaging in place to prevent any real harm. “Oh… and one more thing,” Sonata added, turning back to face them.

“What is it?” Fluttershy asked.

“Did you know ‘embarrassment’, as a feeling, is mainly a human emotion? Animals like us shouldn’t really feel it. Keep that in mind during everything,” Sonata spoke cheerfully, yet coming across as rather ominous to the two girls. “Now, I know you two could probably make it to the downstairs dining room in those, but just to be safe, you should wait for a master to escort you. Just sit patiently by the door and one of them will help you out. Remember to behave yourself with them! They’re always looking at us!” With that, the bubbly girl shuffled out her pet door flap, Fluttershy and Rarity both gulping and crawling behind her.

As they exited into the hall, Fluttershy heard the sound of Sonata’s hands and knees scampering away towards the stairs. Doing as her roommate had instructed, she backed up against the door and assumed a proper sitting position, making sure to shuffle to the side so that Rarity had enough room to exit as well.

It didn’t take long, left sitting silently without permission to talk, until Fluttershy soon found herself surrounded by her thoughts. What exactly was in store for her? Was she in way over her head? What would her friends think of her if they found out about all this?! Would she make a decent pet? Did she even look good enough for the guys to like her?! It got to the point where she could hear the sound of her own heartbeat thumping in her chest. Its rate increasing as more worries and anxieties flooded through her.

Rarity’s paws were felt searching around before making contact with her knee. As if yanking all of Fluttershy’s fears away, Rarity’s gentle hand softly stroked her shaking thighs with her mitts, comforting her as her doubtful thoughts drifted away. She knew her friend couldn’t see it, but Fluttershy smiled at her anyway.

The sound of footsteps was then heard approaching from further down the hall. “Two more recruits?” a male’s voice was heard speaking. It didn’t sound anything like the master she had meet yesterday. And Fluttershy wasn’t exactly in the right state of mind to compare it to any of the boys she knew from school.

“Looks like they’re bunking with Snuggles. Lucky girls. Let’s get ya downstairs for breakfast.”

Fluttershy had to work to suppress a yelp from her as her body was suddenly picked up and hoisted in the unseen Master’s arms. Rarity was likewise heard being hoisted up in a firm embrace as they figured out just how surprisingly strong the masters both were. Strong enough to carry both of them downstairs without the slightest hint of trouble at least. Fluttershy, who still left shaking slightly as she struggled to adjust to the feeling of a boy touching so much of her bare skin, noticed that they weren’t set down as soon as they reached the bottom, but rather, they continued to carry them both elsewhere in the mansion.

‘That’s... one way to escort us I guess.’

When Fluttershy finally felt herself lowered back to the floor, it wasn’t the normal carpet she felt touching her legs like before, but rather, a rug atop tiling. “Now just sit here like a good girl and behave yourself,” the voice ordered her. Fluttershy didn’t need to be told twice, assuming the sitting position Sonata had so properly demonstrated. It was likely she was likewise here and watching them both closely as well as all the other masters.

It was actually starting to be a tad fun, trying to deduce where she was while blindfolded. In front of her, she could hear an array of different conversations like a crowded restaurant. Though not able to focus in on any one of them for more than a few words, it was easy to tell all of the speaking voices were male. The moving of furniture on the rug suggested she was next to the dining room table as chairs were pulled out to sit on. The pleasant aroma that made her stomach growl indicated the busy kitchen was to her left. The thighs she felt pressing into her own, on both sides, suggested that the pets like her were seated on the floor circling the table. One of those thighs belonging to Rarity, who was also heard with a growling stomach.

Through her sheer blindfold, she could see enough of the room to picture the scene clearly in her head. The boys sitting, talking brashly around the table while the girls… a dozen or two of them, maybe more, were clad in little more than their bras, panties, and pet collars. Quietly sitting up straight on their knees, as they obediently waited to be fed by their kind and loving masters. The perversion was undeniable, but Fluttershy had to admit it was striking close to home regarding her own fantasy as a pet. She wouldn’t be much of a pet if should did all the work herself, after all. Remembering Sonata’s other advice, she put up a bright smile on her lips, knowing that she could have been being watched by any one of the guys and a good first impression would likely be key to sticking around in the long run.

It wasn’t long after that breakfast was served. Plates of stacked pancakes topped with a generous helping of whipped cream, and blueberries. But the plates were only placed on the table. For many girls sitting below, however, they had a slightly different form of dinnerware...

Plopped down in front of Fluttershy was another plastic dog bowl. Her pancakes were stacked on top of it, sloping inwards as they curved to conform to the bowl’s shape. Another dish was placed besides that for her, being a saucer of milk.

“Guys... before we start eating, I just want to make a quick announcement,” a voice spoke up from the center of the table. “If your girl gets sick or injured… just take her to an actual doctor to get her looked at. The vets in this town are getting tired of seeing us, you hear me? It’s no longer funny to them. Okay? Good. Let’s eat.”

The rowdy chuckling and giggles from around the room quickly died down as the residents began eating. It was becoming more and more obvious that no one was going to take her hands out of their mitts and give her a fork and knife to use. Through her blindfold, she could slightly see the many straight sitting backs on the floor now dropping to the floor, bracing themselves on all fours as they lowered their mouths to their breakfast. Fluttershy quicking emulated her fellow pet’s behavior, not wanting to stand out.

She craned her chin out forward, bringing her lips to the tip of pancakes hanging out over her bowl. The first nibble was easy, delicious syrupy goodness flowing down her throat in a symphony of flavor. This only made Fluttershy remember just how hungry she was. She was more than happy to assume the role of a famished animal, hungrily devouring her food as she leaned further and further into it. It was difficult eating in such a manner, without a doubt, but it was a skill she was likely to improve greatly during her stay. For now, she was just thankful the thinner blindfold allowed some semblance of sight as she nommed away. Each bite seemingly harder than the one before but just as delicious.

Fluttershy paused as she felt her nose touch the cloud of whipped cream sitting in the center of her bowl. Sitting back up straight, she realized her conundrum. It tickled, but she didn’t want to wipe it off with her mitts or arms and get them all messy. The problem was quickly solved as the girl to her side reached over and gently nudged Fluttershy facing her. She wasn’t quite able to distinguish who it was, but whoever it was leaned forward and cleanly licked the whipped cream off her nose with a loving purr.

A playful giggle was what the now clean-nosed Fluttershy offered as a response. It was all she could offer as a response. She wished there was some other way she could express her thanks to her fellow pet. Maybe she would figure out how later. For now she dropped back down onto all fours, nibbling and biting at her food in earnest, trying not to make a mess of her face while she did this time.

She realized with a hot blush that she, and likely, almost every other girl present, had their barely-clad rumps positioned high in the air, wiggling in the air as they happily lapped away at their breakfast. And a sight like that was just another average meal for them! What else did these animals get themselves into in this mansion?

“Another messy eater, hmm?” Fluttershy heard a male smirk from her side, approaching Rarity’s prone form. The tag hanging from the fashionista’s collar was heard dangling as the girl peered upwards. “Up, girl. Let’s clean you up.” Rarity hesitated for a moment before giving a blushing nod, sitting back on her heels. Grasping her chin, he angled her head upwards as he dutifully wiped her lips clean with a paper napkin. She shivered a little, unknowingly pushing out her chest slightly as her face was wiped clean. “The food goes in your mouth, girl, not on it,” he chuckled after he was done, stroking the top of her head affectionately. Not being allowed to speak, Rarity could only reply with a humiliated grimace and a blushing set of cheeks. Rarity dropped back down onto her hands and resumed her eating, desperately trying to ignore her own arousal. To her side, Fluttershy couldn’t help but snicker in her own thoughts. She hoped her friend was having as much fun as she was!

As more and more time passed, the conversations taking place slowly died down. The boys and girls alike both finishing up their meals as they filtered out of the dining room at their own pace, sounding as though many of them were headed directly over to the living room.

Fluttershy redoubled the pace of her eating, scarfing down the last bits of pancake in her bowl, not wanting to be one left behind. It was fortuitous, just as they were finishing up, a master found their way to them.

“All done? Great! You two are in the first group for today!” he said excitedly while clicking a leash into both of their collars. Fluttershy couldn’t help but emulate that excitement, panting eagerly as they both crawled towards the living room themselves. From the sound of which, it seemed like there was a rather sizable crowd gathering. Both masters and pets alike. Most of those present from the morning’s breakfast were here too. The living room furniture having been arranged in a semicircle, with masters sitting on couches and their pets on the floor beneath them. All of them facing an empty area where four underwear-clad and blindfolded beauties gathered. Now six, as Fluttershy and Rarity were both lead to the area, making themselves front and center of the mansion’s attention as the leashes came off.

Fluttershy was dead silent as they all waited for something to happen. She was slightly anxious, nervous, and a bit afraid. She shared the spotlight with five other girls, and yet it somehow felt all eyes were on her alone. How much of that whispering and mummering was about her?

A different side of her able to ignore her anxieties was actually... fairly excited! The fears she held now not causing her to shrink away from such situations, but only to add to her excitement further. The sense of trying something new and getting out of her shell like Rarity wanted was always an added plus as well. Hopefully things here weren’t going to be that bad.

“On your feet, ladies! It’s time for a change of pace!” To Fluttershy’s and the other girls surprise, shocking her out of her inner thoughts, a feminine yet rather intimidating voice spoke out as the room fell deathly silent. The six pledges hesitated briefly before breaking the established protocol and rising up to stand on their two feet like normal human beings. Still, Fluttershy tried to maintain proper posture as she did so, not wanting to give a bad impression of herself no matter how she was situated. “For the portion of this test, you girls all have permission to speak when spoken to. Understood?” The room responded with silence. “Understood?!”

“Y-yes!” The six responded in fearful and broken unison.

“Good. My name is Evil, sisters. I live down the hall from where quite a few of you bunked last night. But I wouldn’t bother trying too hard to remember me... seeing how I doubt most of you pledges will be staying here all that long. So, if any of you want to back out now before we begin, now is the time to do so.” A cold aura of dread was slowly starting to form in the room as Evil paced circles around the line of girls, none of which dared flinching like they were being closely watched by their boot camp drill sergeant. In a way the pledges were almost thankful they were blindfolded seeing how it prevented this brass girl from staring them down. At least, partially. They had all come this far, no sense in quitting now, right?

“No takers? Fine. Let’s begin. Here’s how this is going to work. I will ask all of you a series of simple questions in turns. You will all speak to answer said simple questions truthfully. If I catch even the slightest hint of lying in your response… you’ll be thrown outside and made to walk home… in exactly what you’re wearing now.”

Rarity gave a nervous swallow.

“Also, you’ll be banned from ever coming back here for life. Kapeesh?” Evil added.

Fluttershy gave a nervous swallow now. None of the other pledges responded, but neither did they make any other sign they weren’t willing to be tested in such a manner. Clue enough they were all willing to play this game as Evil moved to the first girl in the line.

“Now then… what’s your name, sister?”

“B-B-Baton Switch,” the blindfolded girl stuttered nervously, unconsciously shrinking before the intimidating silhouette of a schoolgirl she saw before her.

‘Baton is here? I...I had no idea a girl like her would like this kind of stuff!’ Fluttershy pondered, distracted in her own thoughts.

“Nice bra, Baton Switch,” Evil went on, plucking one of the straps on the girl’s nearly transparent lace black bralette and allowing it to snap back down, causing the school girl to jump. “Clearly you came dressed to impress. Dress for the job you want, not the one you have, I suppose. Now then, what school do you go to, Baton?” Evil asked next, not missing a beat.

“C-Canterlot High…” Baton answered as a few small cheers were heard in the audience.

“Canterlot High, you say? Hmmm, I’m a Crystal Prep girl myself, but we all know the girls at CHS are all total sluts, right?”

“Ummmmm…” Baton Switch mumbled, momentarily unsure if or how she was supposed to respond.

“We all know, the first thing any CHS girl does when she gets home is masturbate,” Evil continued, taking on a casual voice as if to suggest this was obvious plain knowledge. “Lying in her bed, fingering herself, groping her tits, thinking of all the cute boys at her school… and thinking of all the things she wished those cute boys did to her. Has that ever been you, newbie?” Baton Switch was sweating bullets, her fretting toes digging into the carpeted floor. “Be honest now. I can tell if you’re lying…”

“Y-yes,” Baton Switch answered with a gulp.

“How often do you masturbate?” Evil asked with a grin, knowing full well many of the girl’s classmates were watching and listening to her in this very room.

“At least… ummm… usually… tw-t-t-three times… a day,” Baton mumbled.

“Three finger fucks a day?” Evil fake gasped, loudly for anyone else who may not have heard. Baton’s blush darkened even more. Blinded as she may be, she still couldn’t bare to meet the gazes of her classmates, averting it to the floor instead. Pretending no one else was present.

“And, pray tell, what do you usually picture in your head while you play with yourself?” Evil asked next, prying ever deeper now that she had her prey in her clutches. “Be very specific, sister. I want the whole truth.”

“D-do I have to?” Baton asked shakily.

“Of course, sister. We’ve all done it…” Evil replied. Ironically, Baton couldn’t tell if Evil was lying. Though, she supposed it didn’t matter at this point.

“W-well… in that case, I guess… I sorta imagine guys sort of… using me,” Baton swallowed, struggling to find the proper words to phrase it for minimal incrimination. “They would pin me down on my own bed, strip me completely naked, and… fuck me taking turns.”

Evil was massaging her shoulders now, as if trying to coax the information out of the poor girl. “I bet they wrote on you with markers, didn’t they? Fucking you until unconsciousness and then some, right?”

“Y-yes,” Baton blurted out at the oddly specific detail she had never told a soul in her life. “Wait… h-how did you know that?”

“Shhh shhh,” Evil gently consoled her with an understanding nod, unhooking the straps of Baton’s bra. The schoolgirl offered no resistance as the garment was pulled from her arms, exposing her voluptuous breasts to the room’s many pairs of eyes currently locked on her chest. Baton knew better than to try and cover herself with her arms, though she was still giving a questionable look. “And after you imagine them finishing using you as their cock sleeve, what did they do to you?”

“Oh….I guess t-they usually,” Baton swallowed as she shot back to focus fully on her story, “keep me. They toss my clothes into the trash in front of me, lock me in a cage, and treat me like an animal and their free use cum dump.” Baton hadn’t even noticed her panties were gone by the time she was done admitting everything. The damp spot on it evidence enough of the girl’s arousal.

“An honest one… I like that,” Evil said with a devilish lick of her lips, tossing the girl’s soaked panties to the side. “It usually takes more work bringing that to the surface.” Smiling, she gently nudged the now completely naked girl onto her hands and knees, tenderly stroking her backside. “That’s the thing I love about animals… there’s no lies between them. They are honest and true to their nature.” Baton gasped slightly as she felt Evil’s fingers slowly run along her rump, sliding just over her dripping folds. “No more self pleasure for you, sister. We’ll find you a proper master that can fulfill all your needs, and more!~”

The audience was heard cheering and clapping, giving cause for Fluttershy to think Baton’s part was done, for now at least. Sure enough, Evil soon turned her eyes to the next girl in line.

“Sunny Flare… finally a familiar face from Crystal Prep, cut from a finer cloth than the rest of these pups,” Evil spoke smoothly with a wide grin. “About time I found your ass here, where it belongs.”

“Surprised you aren’t moving about on your usual limp,” a blind Sunny Flare shot back with a grin of her own.

“Always the big talk from a slut who puts more cock than food into her mouth,” Evil replied before cutting right to the chase before her friend could give another retort. Likely having something to do with how she took in more cum than air down her throat. “So tell me-”

“I masturbate everyday fantasizing about being gang banged by a dozen different bareback studs who have no problems rearranging my guts! And I’m willing to do anything if it means I can get that here!” Sunny Flare exclaimed triumphantly. Not even waiting for Evil as she unhooked and threw off her own bra and panties, throwing them blindly towards her audience like it was a prize to give away. Was she not wearing paws? “Come on, guys, whip out those cameras already,” she gestured towards her with both hands before moving her busty yet slender body in a rather provocative pose. Baton made a few steps to the side, giving a nervous swallow knowing her naked body was likewise being captured on film standing next to this girl. A loud resounding SMACK was heard echoing across the living room as Evil planted her open palm square on Sunny Flare’s bare ass, before giving the plump mound several rough squeezes. All of that before yanking down her panties to the floor.

“Mmmm, we’ll see if you keep that peppy attitude for the next part,” Evil moaned.

“Do your worst,” the now naked Sunny Flare spat as she was pushed down onto her hands and knees, the both of them still being enveloped by white flashes of cameras.

“I always do...” Evil replied, walking over to the next victim in line... Rarity. “My my my, if it isn’t the fabled ‘most beautiful’ girl at Canterlot High!” Evil snickered. “Well, beautiful by CHS standards, I suppose.” Even Fluttershy could hear Rarity give a scared swallow. And who wouldn’t? Not after having witnessed what this girl had done with Baton and Sunny Flare. It was only fair to expect a similar treatment for them. “So… what are you into, sister?”

“W-w-w-what a-am I….” Rarity stuttered, half nervous beyond belief knowing just how many other people were listening in. The other half of her nervousness was knowing that Fluttershy, of all people was listening! “I-I-I suppose I do enjoy activities of an adult variety from time to time.”

“Bondage? BDSM? Spanking?” Evil asked, as if ignoring Rarity’s answer completely and peering directly into her soul. Her eyes transfixed on the writhing schoolgirl’s body.

“W-well, I-I don’t think I would say that I, personally, have ever imagined myself-ow!” a slight pinch was felt in her side.

“I don’t know if you noticed, but it’s awfully sunny outside today, Rarity. Plenty of people out and about, I imagine...” Evil asked casually, tenderly running her hands up and down her victim’s slender hourglass figure. “How far is the walk to your house from here, by the way?”

Rarity gave a nervous shake, knowing Evil had called her out. “On second thought… I-I guess I might enjoy such things between consenting parties.” She prayed to the holy horse in the sky that Fluttershy had no clue what said things were.

“I was here last night, when you were getting… acquainted... with your master. Enjoy isn’t a strong enough word. I’d try ‘love’ or ‘complete and total adoration’,” Evil smiled. “Some of the guys even recorded the entire thing on their phones. You were soooo into it. If you want, I could play it now for everyone to hear?”

“N-no, that’s quite alright,” Rarity muttered, sweating profusely and shaking in place. Sunny Flare was heard giggling from all fours below her side. Evil had totally called it with the CHS girls, after all.

“I know why you love it, sister,” Evil moaned now, gripping Rarity’s shoulders and rubbing herself up along her backside. “You despise control. You want to be rid of it, forever! Cast it to the side… let the boys do as they please with you while you’re absolutely powerless to resist the full brunt of their arousal for you. Am I right?”

At the moment Rarity wasn’t in a proper sense of mind to truly look inside of herself and her base desire to truthfully evaluate the claim. Instead she guiltily nodded her head, hoping a silent answer went unnoticed by Fluttershy and satisfied the evil Evil. Thankfully, the response was good enough.

“And what arousal indeed… with a body like this,” Evil went on, unclipping the straps of the fashionista’s bra. Rarity froze in place. Fluttershy could practically hear the anxious crowd on the edge of their seats. “There’s going to be no shortage of masters willing to tie you up and use to their heart’s content. Heh, you don’t even need a safe word. A naughty girl like you needs to be punished until she learns her place.”

Rarity’s bra was slowly pulled from her arms. The fashionista and crowd gasped as those large, majestic breasts came into full focus of everyone’s attention. She could do little but stand there as the many students from CHS and Crystal Prep alike gazed at her long sought-after bosom, searing it into their permanent memories. Fluttershy herself keenly caught the faint rustling of fabric from the boys on the couches as their phones were once again pulled out of their tented pants, and zoomed directly in on the blushing fashionista’s luscious chest. Evil’s hands snaked under Rarity’s arms next, cupping the two tits from underneath, as she lifted the two melons for their many viewers. She planted her smiling head on Rarity’s shoulders, flicking her victim’s nipples, eliciting a sharp moan from the girl.

“Oh the things I’m going to do to you…” Evil whispered gently in her ear, so quiet that no one else could hear. Rarity could do nothing but stand there in her humiliated pose, daring not to respond. She was thankful, for a moment, feeling Evil’s hands leave her breasts. Only to learn they did so to attach themselves to her panties, which was soon followed by a prompt downward yank. The cheering in the crowd was renewed as her hairless pussy came into light. The cameras now aiming for full body shots, with Evil more than happy to hold up the girl’s damp garment like proof from behind her. The girl that had made a name for herself as being a prim and proper lady was wet as a river from all this!

From Fluttershy’s perspective, it almost seemed... supportive. All of these girls were revealing some deep personal details about themselves, but there was no taunting, mocking, or laughing of any kind! Lust was a preferred compared to all of that! It was a reassuring breath of fresh air.

After a moment, the commotion had died down again as Evil spoke out to the entire room while pushing Rarity down onto her hands and knees besides Sunny Flare. “You see, if there’s one takeaway from all this it’s this: all of you girls came to this mansion to act like animals in heat. But the truth of the matter is, you have been that loooong before you arrived here. I think I’ve made that point abundantly clear. But in case it bears repeating, let’s look at who we have here,” Evil smiled evilly, turning to her next victim. The one she, and many others in the room, had been waiting for. “Fluttershy… is that right?”

“You… y-you know who I am?” Fluttershy asked steeling her nerves.

“Your name is on your collar.”

“Oh…”

“But, I have heard of you, even at Crystal Prep. Believe me. The guys at my school keep it no secret they know who you are. And, more importantly, what they want to do with you. Rarity might hold the title of beauty, but they call you the cutest girl at CHS.” Fluttershy’s cheeks burned red at the comment. Surely this girl was just exaggerating. “And for the cutest girl of Canterlot High, I’ve been dying to know what sort of dirty depraved debauchery you get yourself into…” Evil bounced on her heels, already picturing in her head what twisted things of her own she was going to do to strip this slut in front of everybody. But she held herself back until the time was right. This was her performance. Her time to shine!

Fluttershy swallowed her fear and prepared for the worst.

“Hmmmm for starters, you strike me as a naughty girl who likes to cum in private. The ‘shy’ is in your name, so I just can’t help think that. So tell me... what’s your favorite online porn sites to get off at? Porn Hub? Porn Discovery Family? List them all for us, if you would please.”

“Online p-porn?” Fluttershy fidgeted as her nervousness morphed into confusion. “Wait… ummm…. I-I actually don’t think I’ve ever looked at anything like that before.”

“Seriously?” Evil gawked.

“Well... I turned eighteen kind of recently. I guess I never really looked into it since then.”

“You waited until you were... eighteen…”

“Well… yeah,” Fluttershy answered. “It would have been illegal if I tried to look at it before that… right?”

Evil was at a loss of words while staring intently at Fluttershy to see if she could deduce even the slightest hint of a lie.

She found none...

“Never mind!” Evil quickly recovered. “D-do you use any toys?”

“I’ve had a zoo’s worth of stuffed animals since I was five. If that’s what you mean?” Fluttershy answered unsurely.

“Are you into any dirty kinks like your friend? BDSM maybe? Exhibitionism?! Voyeurism!?”

“I...I don’t know what those are…” To her, they sorta sounded like names for spaceships.

“How often do you masturbate?” Evil growled through gritted teeth now. “Grrrr...Who and what do you think about when you do? Any boys in particular? Girls, maybe?!” Gazing back, she could see a few silent chuckles being had in the audience. Fluttershy was unknowingly saved from seeing them, due to her blindfold, and therefore had little problems continuing. Though, Evil knew the chuckling wasn’t directed at Fluttershy...

“Masturbate? I-I don’t think I’ve ever done that either...” Fluttershy mumbled.

“Why are you here!?!!” Evil seethed. “For a girl that has apparently never looked at porn or touched herself, you seemed pretty eager coming here knowing what it involved!” Even Sonata was heard snickering wildly off in the crowd now.

“To be honest… ummm I’m here because Rarity dragged me along. She and I didn’t have any idea what it involved before we got here. B-but it seems like fun, so we’re willing to give it a try.” Fluttershy couldn’t see it, but Evil’s eye gave an involuntary series of twitches as she referred to her lifestyle simply as... ‘fun’.

“WHAT’S THE DIRTIEST THING YOU’VE EVER DONE!?” Evil was yelling now.

“Well, oh, I have an answer for that, I guess, technically, last night I-”

“I don’t care about last night!!!” Evil exclaimed. That was old news everyone in the mansion was already buzzing about. “Have you even lost your virginity?!”

“...does what we did last night count?” Fluttershy asked sheepishly, pushing her two index fingers together.

“................................................ I can’t… no-Brawly- NO, I just can’t. Oh my god. Oh my fucking GOD!!! I can’t even right now,” Evil exclaimed as she collapsed backwards, pinching the bridge of her nose in utter frustration. “You have a body like that... stacked tits like that… and hips like that... and you haven’t done JACK with them?! Are you freaking kidding me!?!!?!”

Fluttershy just stood there in blind confusion, wondering what Evil meant. That was, until she felt a hand on her bare backside gently pushing her out of the line.

“Well *ahem* I think that’s enough for now, initiate,” a male’s voice spoke out now.

“NO!! Let me have her!” Evil growled threateningly jumping up and moving at Fluttershy, glaring daggers into her back. “I’m going to rock her fucking world!” But it seemed like Evil’s authority was powerless to convince him.

“Congratulations, Fluttershy, you passed your first day!” the voice said moving her away from the gathered crowd.

“Really? Ummmm, o-okay,” Fluttershy replied, feeling another person’s hand grab her wrist and eagerly pull her towards the front door. Likely Sonata’s. “Yay?”