Twilight arrived at Sunset’s house, wincing and twitching her eye as she felt her cock still twitching inside her skirt. Unlike when she was in the mirror, it had gone down some after her encounter with Indigo Zap, but it twitched incessantly inside her panties, letting her know it would get very, very hard at the slightest provocation. All it needed was an excuse.

Twilight sighed and knocked on Sunset’s door. “Sunset! Sunset, come out here, I need to talk to you!”

Sunset opened the door. She looked concerned at first, before placing a palm on her face.

“Please don’t tell me that dumb mirror was actually magic?”

Twilight nodded.

Sunset sighed. “I should have known better. Should have dropped the thing off a cliff the second we had it. Come in.”

Twilight followed Sunset inside to the couch.

“So, what happened, exactly?” Sunset said, serving Twilight some tea to calm her down.

“Uh ...”

“Twilight, if I’m going to help you, I need to know what happened.”

“I have a … phallus now,” Twilight said.

Sunset blinked.

“Sunset? … A phallus? Do I need to explain-”

“No, no, I heard you, I know what it means, Twilight. My question is … how?”

Twilight shrugged. “I don’t know. I had sex with my reflection and then I came out with this thing on me.”

“You had sex ...” Sunset pinched the bridge of her nose. “Twilight, why didn’t you come to me the minute – wait, was it consensual?”

“I guess ...” Twilight said.

“Twilight, I need better than that before I decide if I want to be mad at you.”

“Yes,” Twilight said. “It was consensual. She was … very overwhelming.”

“Okay, so, question one is, why didn’t you come to me the moment the mirror did something? You know how hard it is to be sure when you deal with magic. Question two is, how do we fix it? Question three ...”

Twilight set her tea down on the coffee table. “You want to see it?”

“What? No! Twilight, why in the world would I want to see it? I don’t need to see it to know you have it. If you say have it, I trust you.”

“Okay,” Twilight said, not sure why she felt disappointed at this. Surely there wasn’t a part of her that wanted Sunset to see it, was there? A part of her that wanted for Sunset … to be mesmerized by it, the same way Indigo was.

No, that’s silly, Twilight told herself. You’re just overreacting and you want Sunset to have all the information.

But a twitch from her cock told her otherwise.

“Okay ...” Sunset paced back and forth, brainstorming potential solutions. “So we know it came from the mirror, I don’t think that old man is going to know how to fix it, and we can’t just break it or that might make things worse.”

“Yeah, I thought of that already.” Twilight tried to look away.

Go on, a voice in Twilight’s head told one, one that sounded a lot like her double in the mirror. You know you want to. Wouldn’t Sunset look great covered in your cum?

“No!”

Sunset shot Twilight a questioning glare.

“Sorry, I’m just … panicking,” Twilight said with a smile.

“You’re a bad liar, Twilight. What’s really going on? And I would encourage you, given the present situation, to be truthful with me. Hiding things from me only hurts you, you know.”

Twilight sighed and rubbed her eyes. “Okay, so, ever since I got the cock, I’ve been really horny, and I kind of … want to ...”

“Want to?”

“Never mind,” Twilight said. She tapped her fingers together. “Are you sure you don’t want to see it?”

Sunset reared back.

“That came out wrong,” Twilight shook her head. “What I meant was, maybe you should look at it? You know, just to get a better idea of what we’re dealing with?”

“That’s a fair point. Okay.” Sunset inhaled sharply. “Let’s … see your cock. Wow. Wow. That is not a sentence I thought I would ever say.”

Twilight stood up and dropped her skirt. Sunset got in close for a better look, but only so close.

Closer, a voice whispered in Twilight’s head. Twilight thought it was starting to sound like herself. Bring her close. Close enough to get it on her face.

“Yeah, that looks like a dick,” Sunset tilted her head. “Where’d your vagina go?”

Twilight shrugged. Whether the cock had vanished her vagina entirely or simply sprouted on top of it, she didn’t know.

“Maybe you should touch it?” Twilight suggested.

Sunset gave Twilight a suspicious look.

“For science, for science!” Twilight assured her. “I mean, if we’re going to deal with this, we might as well try to learn everything about it that we can, right?”

Sunset nodded. She left the room, then returned with a cotton swab and a disposable glove wrapped on her hand.

Twilight tried not to let her disappointment show. She wanted Sunset to touch it and poke it and tease it and make her hard. But she should have known it wasn’t going to be that easy. No, she was going to be smarter than that – or at least quicker.

Sunset got in close and gently brushed the swab along the base of the shaft.

Twilight felt a surge of energy and heat in her body. Her cock twitched like it wanted to get hard, but it held amazingly still, as if it knew that it needed to be subtle if it wanted Sunset to suck it and Twilight off.

“Okay,” Sunset said. She located her waste bin and threw the swab inside. “That told me absolutely nothing I didn’t already know.”

“Yeah, sorry,” Twilight sat back down without bothering to pull her panties up. “I guess I should have known that wouldn’t work.”

Sunset winced at the sight of Twilight sitting on her couch with her rod out. There was just something wrong about the whole image. Twilight was not supposed to have a dick.

“Could you … pull your underwear up, please?” Sunset said, averting her eyes.

“Right.” Twilight did so, trying to ignore the voice of discontentment that sighed in her head. She looked away and coughed, trying to get her mind off, but her head was assailed with the image of Sunset with Twilight’s cock in her mouth, sucking her up and looking up at Twilight like a good girl, so ready and willing to swallow all of Twilight’s delicious cum -

“Twilight?” Sunset’s voice broke Twilight out of her daydream. “Please tell me you’re not getting hard on me.”

Twilight looked down, embarrassed to see the bulge.

“Are you sure you don’t want to help?” Twilight asked.

“Yes,” Sunset answered, glaring. “Twilight, you need to take this seriously.”

“I am,” Twilight insisted. She looked down at her crotch. “But it’s so hard to think when I have this … huge boner bulging in my pants!”

Sunset sighed, palming her face. “I can let you use my shower to … alleviate yourself. But we better hurry. Who knows what will happen the longer that stays there.” She pursed her lips in disgust, looking at the bulge again.

Sunset brought Twilight to her bathroom, where Twilight striped and went inside, Sunset waiting outside of the bathroom’s closed door.

“Are you sure you don’t want to be in here with me?” Twilight asked through the door. “You know, just in case something happens?”

“Twilight, why are you so insistent that I see you naked?” Sunset demanded. “That mirror didn’t warp your mind, did it?”

“No, no, not at all,” Twilight insisted. “I’m perfectly in my right mind. I’m just, you know, a little lonely … It’s been awhile since I was with a partner I could trust, and who knows when we’ll get the chance to experience me having boys parts again?”

“Nothing you just said convinced me you’re in your right mind,” Sunset said. “In fact, just the opposite. If it were me, I would be more skeptical of having sex while I had a cock that I wasn’t supposed to have.”

“Sorry,” Twilight said. She resumed her position in the shower, taking a hand to her cock and stroking herself up and down. It proved incredibly dissatisfying. Her fingers were nothing compared to Indigo Zap’s mouth, and, she was sure, Sunset’s as well. She had no reason to think Sunset knew the first thing about blow-jobs, but she was so attractive … she could have easily found a partner if she wanted to …

In fact, it occurred to Twilight she did have a reason to think Sunset knew how to do; there must have been some reason Flash Sentry stayed her boyfriend back when she was still her former bullying self.

Twilight had an idea to get what she wanted. She lifted one foot off the shower floor and pretended to slip, hitting the tub with a thud.

Sunset came rushing in, as Twilight knew she would, because she was a good friend.

“Twilight, are you okay? What happened?”

“I think I’m okay,” Twilight said, pretending to nurse her elbow. “I just slipped, that’s all.”

Sunset sighed. “Thank goodness. Here, let me help you up...” Sunset reached down, but her hand stopped just above Twilight. Her eyes came to rest on Twilight’s cock. Her thick, bulging, throbbing cock …

“What’s the matter, Sunset?” Twilight asked. “See something you like?”

“I …”

“Go on,” Twilight whispered, her voice dropping into a low tone Sunset didn’t think a human female could make. “You know you want to.” She gave Sunset a cocky smile and beckoned Sunset with a crooked finger.

Sunset breathed heavily, trying to fight it off, but she couldn’t resist. There was something in the air, some magic or hormone that made it impossible for her to say no. Without bothering to take her own clothes off, she crawled into the tub with Twilight and brought her head down on Twilight’s crotch, taking Twilight’s erection deep into her throat.

Twilight moaned and sighed, feeling so much better now that Sunset was here to alleviate the seeming endless pressure building inside her rod.

“That’s it, Sunset,” Twilight said, clasping Sunset’s head with her hand. “Just relax and suck it. Suck it hard. See?” She gave Sunset’s hair a pet. “There’s nothing to worry about it. Just two girls, two friends experimenting a little sexually in the comfort of our own home.”

Sunset moaned. Her mind was fogging and clouding. There was still a part of her that recognized that this was not the best way to help solve Twilight’s problem, but it was getting smaller and quieter with every motion of her mouth on Twilight’s rod. With each passing second, she was more convinced making Twilight cum was the right choice – make her cum, make her shoot a big load of spunk right into her mouth, and that it would solve everything. It would ease the pressure in Twilight’s brain and in her own.

Eager to make Twilight climax, Sunset took her hand and began pumping the base of Twilight’s shaft with her hand.

Twilight grinned and rested her head on the edge of the tub. She could feel her climax building, her shaft throbbing furiously, the pressure building up inside until it finally it let out and her cock spurted, shooting thick semen straight up into Sunset’s throat.

Sunset moaned and gasped in surprise, pulling away after swallowing Twilight’s load. She panted, cum dripping down her chin and her face in shock, as if she suddenly realized what she’d been doing, and that it wasn’t the best thing, but then she gulped and her eyes fluttered with little hearts in them.

Twilight got to her feet, feeling mighty as she stood over Sunset – another conquest for her.

“How are you feeling, Sunset?”

“I feel gooood.” Sunset drawled, before collapsing onto the tub floor, her head landing in between Twilight’s feet. Twilight was tempted to try to pump her cock and give Sunset a little parting gift so she could savor the taste when she woke up, but Twilight decided spreading the love was more important than reinforcing it at this point.

And she knew just who to spread it to.

Before too long, Twilight Sparkle arrived at the halls of Crystal Prep, much to the surprise of Lemon Zest and Sour Sweet, who bore witness to her arrival in the main hall.

“Twilight Sparkle?” Sour Sweet asked.

“The one and only,” Twilight said, giving a wink and making finger-guns at Sour Sweet.

“What are you doing here?” Lemon Zest asked. “I thought you transferred over to Canterlot High.”

“I did, but now I’m back,” Twilight said, inspecting the lockers and appearing to look for her own. “In the end, I found CHS just … wasn’t for me. I hate to admit, but Crystal Prep changed me more than I realized. Canterlot High just isn’t as, you know, competitive, and prestigious as Crystal Prep.”

Sour Sweet and Lemon Zest looked at each other. They were not the brains of the group – they left that job to Sugarcoat – but even they clicked that something was off here. The last time Twilight was a member of their school, they had bullied her into unleashing a vault of magic and turning into a demon that nearly tore the world itself in half just so they could win a sports competition. Not exactly something one gets over after a few months.

As Twilight continued going through the lockers, Sour Sweet came up behind her and Lemon Zest stood in front of her.

Twilight adjusted her glasses. Lemon Zest remembered her doing it as a nervous tic, but now it seemed like a subtle display of power, as if she was saying “I’m looking directly at you.”

“Lemon Zest, get out of my way.”

“Nuh-huh,” Lemon Zest said. “Not until you tell us the truth.”

“Yeah, Twilight. What’s really going on here?” Sour Sweet asked. “There’s no way you’re over what happened just like that, especially not with Cinch still around. Unless maybe you would.” She narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

“Do you really want to know?” Twilight asked.

“Uh, yeah? What, you think we’d ask you a question we didn’t want to know the answer to?”

“Maybe you might not like the answer,” Twilight said. She grabbed Lemon Zest by the shoulders and brought them together, making sure to rub her crotch against Lemon Zest’s thigh. “Then again, maybe you would.”

“What?” Lemon Zest asked, confused as she felt something from beneath Twilight’s skirt. Something that was twitching, pulsing, as if it were alive.

Lemon Zest pushed herself away and looked down at Twilight’s skirt, then at Twilight’s face.

“What did you ...” Lemon Zest said. “Do you ...”

Twilight nodded and gave a grin. She wrapped an arm around Lemon Zest’s shoulder. “I do, and it can be all yours at zero down. What do you say? Want to give it a try?” She whispered the words breathily into Lemon Zest’s ears, and Lemon Zest couldn’t deny feeling a slight tinge of arousal. Since when was Twilight this good at flirting?

Something caught Twilight’s eye, and she abruptly pushed Lemon Zest aside, somewhat thwarting Twilight’s own efforts to seduce her.

“You asked what I’m doing here?” Twilight said. “What is she doing here?”

She pointed down the hallway where she saw Adagio Dazzle, an old enemy of Sunset’s who she never met herself, but Sunset told her about them and Pinkie showed her a picture.

“Looks to me like she’s going to school, unlike you,” Sour Sweet said.

“Who, Adagio?” Lemon Zest asked. “She’s just a student, mostly keeps to herself.”

Twilight marched up to Adagio. Adagio stopped when she saw Twilight in her path. They both sized each other up, their eyes traveling down the length of the others’ bodies.

“Hello,” Adagio said. “Do I know you?”

“No, I don’t think you do,” Twilight said. “But maybe we could get to know each other. I’m Twilight Sparkle.” She offered a hand and was unable to keep from licking her lips. Adagio had a wonderfully curvy body.

“And I am … not interested,” Adagio said, batting Twilight’s hand away. “Even if you do look a little familiar.” She turned and walked away.

“Ooh, tough break,” Lemon Zest said.

“Yeah. A lot of people try to hit on Adagio, but she never takes it up with any of them. She has high standards. I admire that about her. But I also hate that she gets so many boys!” Sour Sweet shook her fist.

Twilight glared at Adagio, then at Sour Sweet. She had gotten too far to give up now. She wanted to feel her cock exploding into a perfect body like Adagio’s, and if she could get a strong woman like Sunset, getting Adagio should pose no challenge.

Getting an idea to get Adagio’s attention, Twilight grabbed hold of Sour Sweet.

“Hey, what are you -”

Sour Sweet was quickly muffled by Twilight planting a firm kiss on her, which itself was followed by Twilight pinning Sour Sweet to a locker and grinding their hips together. The rattling of the metal caught Adagio’s attention, and she spun around to see what the commotion was.

Twilight’s ploy paid off, as seeing her so aggressively take what she wanted from Sour Sweet piqued Adagio’s interest.

Feeling an intense pressure building inside her chest and a warm arousal through her thighs, Sour Sweet began to tug at her skirt to let Twilight through, but Lemon Zest interrupted them.

“What are you doing? If you’re going to do something like that, at least find a closet or something! And Sour Sweet, I can’t believe you. Are you really that easy?”

Sour Sweet broke the kiss. “No.” But a strand of saliva hanging between her mouth and Twilight’s suggested otherwise.

“Yes,” Twilight said, wiggling her eyebrows.

Lemon Zest rolled her eyes. “Come on.” She ushered them towards the nearest place they could hide, but they were interrupted by Adagio Dazzle on their way to the closet.

“Nicely done, nicely done,” Adagio said, looking at Twilight with a look of predatory interest. It had been Twilight’s goal to capture her eye, but now that she actually had it, Twilight got the sense was she messing with someone above her weight class.

“You’ve got my interest. But you’ll have to do better than that to get my attention.” She gave Twilight a wink that made Twilight flush, despite all the kinky shenanigans she had gotten up to in the last forty-eight hours.

“Twilight?” Sour Sweet asked, putting a finger to Twilight’s cheek to try to get Twilight’s attention back to her. Twilight’s forwardness had helped light some genuine arousal in her, and she was eager to experiment with Twilight.

Twilight shook her head, trying to put Adagio Dazzle out of her head, though that proved challenging. There was something about the siren that left a lasting impression on Twilight’s mind.

“Sorry, where were we?” Twilight asked.

“Trying to get you to put it back in your pants?” Lemon Zest suggested.

“No, no, we were trying to get in each others’ pants,” Sour Sweet said. “Do you … do you still want to do that?”

“Please say no,” Lemon Zest pleaded.

Twilight thought about saying no and changing her mind, but the thought lasted for only a second. Her cock was throbbing, aching with arousal, yearning with desire – though it was for Adagio Dazzle, and not Sour Sweet, but she supposed Sour Sweet would have to do until she could do something to prove she was worthy of Adagio Dazzle’s attention.

“Yeah, yeah,” Twilight said. “Let’s go.”

Lemon Zest groaned and rolled her eyes, but Sour Sweet and Twilight Sparkle slipped into the janitorial closet before she could do anything to stop them.

Twilight turned on the light and admired Sour Sweet’s face for a minute, observing the roundness of her cheeks and her cute little freckles.

Twilight was starting to get some of her fire back, and she grabbed Sour Sweet’s sleeve and pulled up at Sour Sweet’s sweater-vest. Sour Sweet placed her hand over Twilight’s and helped her remove the garment, dropping it to the floor. Twilight particularly liked Sour Sweet’s white bra that went well with her skin tone.

“Now, let me see if you really do have… ” Sour Sweet said, pulling down Twilight’s skirt and panties, gasping when she saw Twilight’s huge erection.

“Oh, wow,” Sour Sweet said, pulling away in surprise. “You really do have a-!”

“What? A cock? Dick? Pecker? Rod? Take your pick. Come on, Sour Sweet. We’re both mature young woman. We can use dirty words like that. Did you think I would fake having a cock just to try to get you to do it with me?”

“I don’t know! … Maybe?”

Twilight face-palmed.

“What? Some of the boys around here have thrown me one or two winks,” Sour Sweet said.

Twilight grabbed Sour Sweet’s shoulders and pinned her to the wall.

“But have they gotten this close to you before?” And she brought her thighs up against Sour Sweet’s. Sour Sweet stuttered, overwhelmed.

“Shouldn’t we take things a little slow?” Sour Sweet asked.

“Slow is for losers and second-placers,” Twilight said. “I live life in the fast lane. Now, you can stay in your little safe lane, or, you can join me on the highway in my convertible.”

“I think you’re taking this metaphor a little far.”

“Talk, talk, talk,” Twilight groped Sour Sweet, kneading the cloth of Sour Sweet’s shirt. “Are we going to do this, or not?”

Sour Sweet looked at Twilight, inhaling sharply, and she looked to Twilight like she might back out from this, which would be disappointing. Twilight’s cock was twitching, itching, ready for a big release to fill Sour Sweet up.

Sour Sweet sighed. “Okay. Okay. Can’t believe I’m saying this to you of all people, Twilight, but … let’s do this. Let’s make some magic.”

“Good thing for you I know a thing or two about making magic,” Twilight winked, then yanked Sour Sweet’s skirt off and making her yelp in alarm.

“Boy, you are really eager, huh?”

“Can you blame me? You’re such a beautiful gal, Sour Sweet.” Twilight cupped Sour Sweet. “Any guy would be lucky to have sex with you.”

Sour Sweet blushed and shyly brushed her bangs away from her face. “You’re just saying that.”

“Maybe I am, but that does mean it’s not true?”

Twilight climbed on top of Sour Sweet, grabbing hold of Sour Sweet’s shoulders. Sour Sweet shivered, filled with a tension between excitement and nervousness that comes from trying new sexual experiences.

Twilight, in an amazing display of self-restraint, went slowly at first, gently easing her cock towards Sour Sweet’s vagina, then placed it, making sure to go slow and steady so as not to hurt or overwhelm Sour Sweet with her girth, despite all her talk about living the fast lane earlier.

“How’s that?” Twilight asked, though at this point, it was little more than a courtesy. She was going to blow a huge wad into Sour Sweet, and there was nothing either of them could do to stop that at this point.

“That’s good,” Sour Sweet said. “I’m sorry, I’m still kinda new to this.”

“No, no! You’re doing perfectly fine,” Twilight. “You’re doing great.”

“You think so?” Sour Sweet asked. “I’m sure you’re just saying that to make me feel better.”

“Is it working?” Twilight asked.

“Maybe a little.”

Twilight lifted up on her thighs, then pushed her cock back in. Gradually, she picked up speed, starting to moan as her still-new member was finally stimulated. She had plenty of sex, plenty of orgasms in the last thirty-six hours, but each one made the one before feel farther away, so that by the end of any session, she started feeling like she hadn’t sex in months, even when it had only been a few hours.

Sour Sweet smiled, and her vagina winked as she grew more and more comfortable with the situation and with letting Twilight put her member inside.

Twilight massaged Sour Sweet’s shoulders.

“Ready to go a little faster?” Twilight asked. “A little harder?”

Sour Sweet nodded.

Twilight picked her pace, bounding in and out of Sour Sweet like a wild animal. Sour Sweet moaned and panted, finding Twilight’s girth to be rather pleasantly stimulating to herself.

The tip of Twilight’s member opened up and leaked, dripping a bit of sticky pre inside Sour Sweet’s cunt. Sour Sweet covered it up with a nervous giggle, but she wasn’t sure how to feel about this tiny, cool drip suddenly appearing in her slit.

Twilight’s full load soon followed, bursting and blasting thick, heavy cum into Sour Sweet’s vulnerable , open hole, and that, Sour Sweet had a better idea of how to react to. With lots of moans, throwing her head back in ecstasy as Twilight’s powerful cum overpowered her senses and overloaded her brain.

“Ooh! … Twilight! … It feels so good! It’s so warm, so … wet and sticky ...” Sour Sweet panted, sticking her tongue out. “I feel like I could just ...”

Sour Sweet climaxed himself, her cum sputtering up weakly from her slit and separating the little globs of Twilight’s cum that had spilled out to the sides of her loins.

Twilight disengaged from Sour Sweet’s body. She found a paper towel and wiped her cock clean, then tossed the paper towel into the garbage. She looked at Sour Sweet with a smile, watching how she drifted off to sleep after just one round with Twilight.

Twilight chuckled, turned to leave, then jumped backwards, startled.

Adagio Dazzle was standing in the doorway.

Adagio Dazzle gave a slow clap, entered the room, and kicked the door shut.

“Good work, Twilight,” Adagio Dazzle, looking at Sour Sweet. “Very good work. I wasn’t expecting you to be so … what’s the word I’m looking for? … Strong.”

“W-well, you need to adjust your expectations, then, because you’ve got another thing coming! I mean ...” Twilight face-palmed. “What happened? I’m usually pretty good at this.”

“You’re doing great, Twilight,” Adagio Dazzle said. “That’s natural. Even the teachers here find me a bit intimidating. As well they should,” she added under her breath, and Twilight could have sworn her teeth turned into fangs when she said this. That was going to rule out oral.

“So ...” Adagio said. “I told you you’d have to do more to catch my attention, and I must say, this certainly qualifies,” she gestured to Sour Sweet. “So here’s the question you need to answer, Twilight.”

Adagio flicked her finger against Twilight’s forehead.

“Now that you have my attention, what are you going to do with it?” Adagio asked.

“I ...” Twilight halted mid-sentence, then took a deep breath. “I would like to have sex with you.”

Adagio guffawed, which was not the response Twilight was expecting, nor one she was prepared for.

“And what exactly makes having sex with you worth my time?” Adagio said. “You might be an easy, horny little slut, Twilight, but I am not. I don’t just fuck anybody. I need to have a reason. A purpose.”

“Did you not just see what I did to Sour Sweet here?” Twilight asked, gesturing to Sour Sweet. “Don’t you want to experience that?”

Adagio shrugged. “Suppose I don’t. What else do you have to offer me?”

Twilight grimaced. This wasn’t going very well. It was, in fact, blowing up in her face. Adagio Dazzle wasn’t interested. Even with her cock hanging out. Just looking at it had been enough to seduce and coax Indigo Zap and Sunset Shimmer, but Adagio seemed immune to it.

“Have sex with me,” Twilight demanded. “And if you don’t faint, like everyone else has, I’ll be your sex slave for the rest of the day.”

Adagio gave a tittering, mocking laugh.

“You say that like finding a sex slave would be in any way difficult for me,” Adagio said. “Please, Twilight. I don’t think you really understand who you’re dealing with here. I could have anybody I want in this school following at my heels like a dog. But I choose not to, because frankly, none of them have proven that their worth that kind of attention from me. However, you do seem quite eager and … virile.” She licked her lips, looking at Twilight’s cock, and Twilight’s hopes reignited.

“I’ll humor you,” Adagio said, grabbing Twilight’s shoulders and twirling around, throwing Twilight up against the closet door and pinning her there. “Show me the best of what you’ve got. If it’s worth anything, I’ll be the one to know, and if it is, then maybe we can work something out.”

“You’re gonna regret this,” Twilight said. “No, wait, I mean … you’re going to enjoy this? Because I want to show you up, but I also want to have high-quality sex, so what trash talk am I supposed to use here?”

“Interest slipping,” Adagio said, lifting her fingers off Twilight’s shoulders one by one.

Twilight pouted. “All right, you. Time to show what I can really do.”

“That’s more like it,” Adagio said. “Though honestly, I doubt it’ll be much.”

Twilight grabbed hold of Adagio’s shoulders and pulled her forward.

“Okay,” Adagio said. “Good start. Very aggressive. Very dom. But can you keep it up?”

“Ha! You just try and keep up with me,” Twilight growled. She batted away Adagio’s skirt and pressed her cock right into Adagio’s vagina.

Adagio chortled, narrowing her eyes with that damnable smirk still on her face. But Twilight was going to show her a thing or two, oh yes. This arrogant trollop wouldn’t know what hit her when Twilight was through with her.

“Is that the best you can do?” Adagio asked as Twilight pumped her cock in.

Twilight growled and bared her teeth.

“You’re starting to get on my nerves.”

“If you can’t take the heat, get out of the kitchen, sweetheart.”

Twilight growled and grabbed Adagio by the shoulders and pushed her down, bringing them to the floor where she could use gravity to add to her pressure.

“Oh, now you’re getting into it,” Adagio remarked, still wearing that damn smirk on her face. While not letting go of Twilight, she crawled backwards and pressed her back to the wall for some back support.

“Hold still, why don’t you?” Twilight asked.

“Oh, what’s the matter? Can’t keep up?”

Twilight had half a mind to take her hands from Adagio’s shoulders and to her throat, but she curbed the impulse. She calmed down and smiled. Adagio was giving her a rough time, but it was going to be fine. All she had to do was hold out until she could shoot her load into Adagio’s snatch.

Adagio felt the tension relax in Twilight’s fingers and gave Twilight a questioning look, getting suspicious when she sensed Twilight’s change in demeanor.

Twilight moaned, feeling her cock twitch and pulse. Once she stopped listening to and letting herself get annoyed by Adagio’s taunts, she found the siren made for a perfectly satisfying sexual experience. Adagio’s cunt winked and contracted, pulling and tugging at Twilight’s pecker inside.

Twilight gave out another moan and closed her eyes. The cum was building up inside her. It felt so heavy, so thick, so tight. It was like her cock had doubled in weight. She let out a long moan as their back and forth finally culminated, and she let at last blew her wad. Her thick came out in jets, spurting into Adagio’s snatch.

Adagio’s smirk continued, but it began to fade as Twilight’s spunk oozed its way in.

“Wait,” Adagio said. She could tell she had made a mistake and underestimated Twilight. “Wait, I want a do-over.”

“A do-over?” Twilight laughed. “What is this, a photo shoot?”

“You … what did you do?” Adagio grabbed at Twilight’s shirt. “How do you … ooh. Ooh.” She dropped her hand, falling back against the wall and moaning as her entranced vagina greedily sucked up more of Twilight’s cum.

“That’s it,” Twilight encouraged her, cupping Adagio’s cheek and stroking her lovely face. “Just give in to it. Let go. Admit I got the better of you.”

Adagio kept moaning and twitching, the warm sensation spreading all throughout her body.

She pushed Twilight off, to Twilight’s surprise.

“Get up,” Adagio insisted, climbing to her feet. “Get up!”

Twilight snapped to her feet to match, and she inspected Adagio, wondering what her angle was.

Adagio got on her knees and grabbed Twilight’s cock, stroking and keeping it hard and firm. Twilight smirked, satisfied to see her new slut had learned her place.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s it.” Twilight’s fingers tensed and clutched, enjoying the feeling of Adagio’s fingers drumming along her stiff rod. She could already feel another load coming on to shoot. Was there no end to her supply?

Twilight shouted in pleasure as Adagio squeezed the semen out from her rod like squeezing a fruit, the wad flecking all over Adagio’s face, leaving glops of white on her nose and cheeks.

Adagio lowered her hands and panted, as if getting Twilight’s spunk on her face on her face had broken her out of the spell Twilight had put her under.

“You’re … more of a handful than I gave you credit for,” Adagio said. She shakily got to her feet, grabbing onto a broom holding up from a shelf for support. “I’ll be sure not to underestimate you again.”

“Thank you,” Twilight said. She bounced her hair, barely noticing the change as it grew out and twisted around into more of a drill shape, bringing her further to matching the alternate her that appeared in the mirror.

Twilight left the broom closet, leaving behind her the prize of her fight with Adagio Dazzle. She cricked her neck and stretched her arms out high above her head, feeling the thrill and rush of her victory. Nothing could stop her now. She felt confident, bold. There didn’t seem to be any problem she couldn’t just screw her way out of with enough of her slightly laced cum.

She heard voices whispering down the hallway, and pulled back in shock when she saw Sunset Shimmer talking to Indigo Zap, who pointed Twilight right out.

“Twilight Sparkle!” Sunset shouted, moments before Twilight would have fled the hallway.

Twilight gave it a go anyway, trying to discreetly step away and walk out before Sunset could catch up.

“Don’t you walk away from me young lady!” Sunset shouted. She caught up to Twilight and grabbed her by the collar, spinning Twilight around to her face her. “What have you got to say for yourself?”

“You look hot today,” Twilight said coolly. “You do something different with your hair?” She reached up and plucked and played with one of Sunset’s bangs.

Sunset blushed from the unexpected compliment. She recovered and slapped Twilight’s hand away.

“Don’t you take that flirty tone with me,” Sunset said, earning a scoff and a roll of the eyes from Twilight. “You have got some serious explaining to do, making me ...” She glanced over her shoulders at Lemon Zest, embarrassed to say what had happened out loud in the company of others. “Do … the thing you did to me.”

“Oh, I think that’s a little unfair, Sunset. I didn’t make you do anything! And you won’t even tell me what it is. If you’re going to be mad at me, at least do me the courtesy of telling me what it was I did. Unless you’re embarrassed?”

“I am,” Sunset said, her blush intensifying. “Twilight, you need to start taking this seriously. Something is wrong here. Since when you do dress like this?” She grabbed at Twilight’s shoulder and lifted it up, emphasizing the leather jacket Twilight was now wearing. Twilight rebuffed her.

“Geez, yelling at me in the hallways, calling me ‘young lady,’ getting on to the way I dress – what are you, my mother?” Then, Twilight paused. “And are you into that?”

“Gah.” Sunset buried her face into her hands.

At this point, Adagio Dazzle stepped out from the closet, finally recovered from her humiliating defeat inside. She gave Sunset and Twilight a surprised glare, then whistled and walked away, trying to play it cool when it was obvious she’d been knocked off her mental balance.

“What was that!?” Sunset gestured to Adagio’s departing form.

“What was what?”

“Don’t play coy with me, you saw Adagio give you a death glare. What did you do to her?”

“Take a wild guess, why don’t you?”

“Ugh. Twilight, we need to go see that mirror and see if we can find a way to fix this.”

“Knock yourself out. I tried that, and I couldn’t figure anything out. If you find some way of ‘fixing’ this, assuming this even needs fixing, it’s something you’ll have to figure out on your own. As for me, I’m going to keep enjoying myself.” She spun on her heel and started walking.

“Twilight!” Sunset grabbed Twilight by the shoulders and pulled her back.

“Sun-set,” Twilight replied, elbowing Sunset in the stomach to get her off. “What is your deal, man? I’m just trying to have a good time here.”

Sunset continued to clutch at her stomach and looked up at Twilight with a bitter glare.

Twilight laughed. “Oh, I get it! I know what’s going on! You’re not satisfied.”

“W-what?”

“Yeah, that’s right,” Twilight said. “I’ve figured you out, Sunset. You had a piece of me, and now you want even more now that you’ve had a taste.”

“No!” Sunset stamped her feet. “Twilight, I’ve been trying to be reasonable with your friend, but I think you might be too far gone, and if that’s the case, I’m going to have to get nasty with you.”

“Oh, nasty, huh?” Twilight approached Sunset with casual ease, grabbing Sunset by the shoulders and pulling in closer, close enough to press her breasts against Sunset’s. “Lucky for you, I don’t mind a little nastiness here and there. What did you have in mind for me, huh? Maybe some leather? Hanging upside down? Some chains?”

Sunset reared up her arm and slugged Twilight hard, sending her into a nearby locker.

“Real mature,” Twilight said. She felt a coolness on her upper lip and wiped at it, discovering that Sunset had hit her enough to knock some blood loose. “You couldn’t have pulled your punch a little?”

“Are you going to cooperate?” Sunset replied.

“Well, not now that you’ve punched me, now,” Twilight said.

“You weren’t cooperating before! Okay, that does it. If I have to beat you raw and drag you to fix what’s wrong, then that’s what I’ll do.”

Sunset rolled up the sleeves of her jacket, and this, more than the actual first punch, clued Twilight into the severity of the situation.

“Whoa, whoa, okay, okay!” Twilight threw her hands into the air. “I surrender! I’ll come quietly. Just put those guns away, will you?”

Sunset sighed. “Thank you.” She went to unroll her sleeve, but paused midway through. “This isn’t a trick, is it?”

“Sunset, look at me! Do you think I would trick you? I’m one of your best friends.”

Sunset only sternly pointed a finger at Twilight’s crazy new hair do.

Twilight ran a hand through it. “Okay, bad example. But I’ll come with you.”

“Good,” Sunset said. “Now come on.” She started walking towards the exit. Twilight pulled up next to her, walking along side.

“Thanks for coming to get me, Sunset,” Twilight said.

“Oh? Just a minute ago you were calling me your mom for ruining your fun,” Sunset said, obviously not bitter at all.

“Yeah, but that hit you gave me actually did me some good.” Twilight instinctively rubbed at the nose, still feeling a bit of the ting from the punch. “Helped me realize how crazy things have actually gotten. I mean, this is a little ridiculous.” She went and touched at her hair and found herself honestly wishing her mirror doppelganger would have given her a cut that was a little more manageable.

“Well, I’m glad to hear you’ve come to your senses,” Sunset said, smiling and relaxing a little.

“You’re a good friend, Sunset,” Twilight said. They passed by Lemon Zest, and Twilight gave her a flirty wink that said ‘I’ll be back for you later’.

Lemon Zest clutched at her heart in fear.

Sunset noticed and turned to look. “Twilight, did you do something?”

“What, me? I’m hurt, Sunset, that you would think I would do such a thing after I just said I was willing to come with you.”

“Hmm,” Sunset looked back and forth between Lemon Zest and Twilight. Lemon Zest, intimidated by Twilight standing right there, could only give Sunset a false reassuring wave, followed by a fake smile.

“I’m fine,” Lemon Zest said. “Just allergies.”

“Okay,” Sunset resumed their path towards the exit, though she kept glancing at Lemon Zest.

Twilight rubbed her hands while Sunset wasn’t looking, eager to bring her plan into fruition. She hadn’t noticed it earlier, but Sunset really was an attractive woman. She wanted to see more of that lovely body, and she’d bet Sunset would look almost as good as Adagio wearing some of her spunk on her face …

“Twilight?” Sunset said, grabbing Twilight’s wrist softly to get her attention.

“Hmm?”

“You stopped moving. Everything okay? You’re still with me, right?”

“Oh, yeah, yeah,” Twilight said. “Sorry, I just got lost in your eyes.”

Sunset grunted like a bull to show her disapproval.

“Right, right,” Twilight said. “No flirting. Flirting is bad.” Although she took the opportunity to keep holding Sunset’s hand as they headed towards the door.

“Oh, wait,” Twilight said, coming to a halt. “I need to use the restroom.”

“Really? Right now?” Sunset asked dubiously. She scratched her head. “Which one do you even use?”

“Hey, you try having as much sex as I have all day and not need to go just a little.”

“Okay, okay, okay!” Sunset said. “TMI, Twilight, TMI! Fine, we can use the bathroom. But you’re using the women’s bathroom so I can keep an eye on you.”

“Ooh,” Twilight said.

“Not like that. Move. Quickly. Before I change my mind and just make you hold it until we’re get to your house.”

“Okay, okay.” Twilight walked along to the bathroom. She kept her eyes on Sunset as they went inside. She went into the stall, pretended to do business, flushed, and went to wash her hands.

“Can we go now?” Sunset asked once Twilight finished drying her hands.

“I don’t know,” Twilight said. She grabbed Sunset by the shoulders and pressed her against the wall. “Can we?”

“Oh, I should have known it was a trick! What is wrong with me?”

“Nothing, nothing at all,” Twilight said, pressing her crotch into Sunset’s, making Sunset feel her thick cock. “You just didn’t realize what you were really wanting, that’s all.”

“Didn’t you use that line already?” Sunset asked.

Twilight shrugged. “It’s a good line. Now, are you ready to give in?”

“I ...” Sunset’s breath caught up in her throat. She was reminded of how good it felt to have Twilight inside her and fill her up in the shower at her home. Being inside of the bathroom was only making the memory more vivid. A shiver went through her. It was like a ghost was possessing her. She had to say yes, even though she knew that was playing into Twilight’s hands.

“I’ll ask one more time,” Twilight said.

“Yes,” Sunset replied. “Yes, I want it.” She could feel Twilight’s cock through her skirt, feeling strong and husky and masculine, promising intense pleasure to come.

Twilight clasped Sunset’s face and gave her a kiss, a little warm up before they got to the real main attraction.

The door swung open before they were able to get to the real business, and Adagio Dazzle and Sour Sweet stomped into the room.

“Twilight,” Adagio said, pursing her lips.

“Adagio,” Twilight let go of Sunset, and Sunset slid down the wall. “What do you want?”

“You did something to us,” Adagio said. “And we’re not happy about it.”

“Oh, come on, Adagio. Is it so bad that I managed to get the better of you? I mean, you had to lose some time, didn’t you?”

“While I am not happy about that, that is not what I was referring to,” Adagio said. “Sour Sweet, show her.”

Sour Sweet pulled down her skirt, and Twilight and Sunset were both surprised to see Sour Sweet had developed a bulging cock of her own. Adagio revealed she was the same way.

“Twilight,” Sunset said. “This is a problem. We should go.”

“Can it, you,” Twilight pressed her lap against Sunset’s, and the feel of her cock through her skirt was enough to put Sunset back into a submissive state of mind.

“Ladies,” Twilight rolled her hands as she approached Adagio and Sour Sweet, “I didn’t mean to do this, but if we’re all calm, I’m sure we can come to a reasonable solution that leaves everyone happy.”

“How about we use you the way you used us?” Sour Sweet snapped.

“Yes. I think that would be a fitting punishment. I won’t be happy with anything less.” She narrowed her eyes at Twilight.

Adagio wasn’t sure she liked when Twilight responded with a hearty chuckle.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing!” Twilight stripped, taking off her clothes and tossing them into Sunset like Sunset was her personal maid. She got down on her knees, kneeling before them. “Use away, girls.”

Adagio and Sour Sweet exchanged glances, unable to believe Twilight would present herself to them so easily.

Sour Sweet got behind Twilight and pushed Twilight down into a four-legged position, then began sliding her cock into Twilight’s rear while Adagio pressed the tip of her rod towards Twilight’s mouth.

Twilight resisted at first, making Adagio work for it. Adagio groaned in frustration and grabbed Twilight by the hair, which was enough to make her release her jaw.

Sunset Shimmer looked at the clothes she was holding, then at the threesome unfolding before her. She tossed the clothes to the floor and made a mad dash for the door, just barely able to make it out without drawing Adagio or Sour Sweet’s attention.

Twilight had spent most of the last few days using her cock, not sucking on it, so she wasn’t totally prepared for how to do it, but she found it came naturally, just wrap her lips around it and suck like it was any kind of sweet or candy.

Adagio sighed. “You’re not very good at this, are you?”

Twilight moaned in protest, but Adagio didn’t care and reaffirmed her grip on Twilight’s head, beginning to pump her cock in and out of Twilight’s mouth. Twilight wondered how she knew how to use that cock when she only just got it today. Was there something she wasn’t telling them?

Well, of course there was, but still.

Twilight decided she didn’t really care, but she was distracted from Adagio and reminded that she had another woman – Sour Sweet – pumping a cock into her ass.

Twilight grunted and groaned at Sour Sweet. She was being too rough.

“Sour Sweet, go slower, dear,” Adagio said, able to translate Twilight’s moans and protests easily. “You’re going too far in.”

“I am?” Sour Sweet said.

“Yes.”

“Okay,” Sour Sweet scratched her head. “Man, I have no idea how this is supposed to work.”

Really, Twilight thought sarcastically, unable to express the thought on account of having Adagio’s member lodged into her mouth.

She started salivating, getting Adagio’s cock wet and helping to make it easier for Adagio to pump her mouth.

Adagio gave a satisfied smile. “Well, it’s good to see you’re starting to learn your place.”

Twilight couldn’t roll her eyes any harder, though this caused Adagio to give her a rough, hard jerk of her cock.

“Hey,” Adagio snapped her fingers. “Focus on me. I’m in charge here now, and you’re going to do what I want you to. Exactly how I want you to. Now suck, slut, until you’ve swallowed as much as my load as I did yours.”

Now that was an idea Twilight could get behind. Her lips curled as she gave Adagio’s member her best effort.

“That’s better.” Adagio petted Twilight’s head the way she would an animal, her soft smirk and heavily eyeshadowed eyes looking seductive and sexual in a way that Twilight still lacked, despite all her recent achivements in the world of seducing rubes to have sex with her. There was just a glamour about her that Twilight wasn’t sure could be taught.

Never minding that, Twilight brought her hands to the base of Adagio’s cock and started stroking, pumping her palms up and down the length of the shaft. Adagio cooed in appreciation.

Twilight grunted, feeling Sour Sweet’s cock pulse and twitch inside her ass. Honestly, Sour Sweet’s technique was so bad, so unremarkable, that Twilight had forgotten she was even here more than once, but now with her cock pulsing, threatening to blow, her presence was hard to ignore.

Twilight shifted her hips around, trying to get her ass to squeeze tighter, surprised even with herself that she wanted it – she wanted to feel Sour Sweet’s hard, solid cock spurting and pouring spunk all over the inside of her rear, and to use her like the town bike.

Sour Sweet clamped her hands onto Twilight’s ass cheeks, feeling a little unsteady as the pressure built and mounted up inside of her rod. She didn’t know what she was doing and wasn’t sure what to expect with this. The pressure building up inside her, the feeling of tension on her shaft as it was pleasured from her movements in and out of Twilight’s body … She started moaning softly, feeling a bit of pre leak.

“That’s it, Sour Sweet, that’s it,” Adagio encouraged her. “Go. Go, Ram it hard. Let it out. Squirt straight into her.”

“Are you sure that’s how it’s supposed to work?” Sour Sweet asked, her inexperience making her shy and uncertain.

“Yes, now just do it!”

“Okaaaaay,” Sour Sweet shivered and shuddered, her orgasm happening whether she was ready for it or not, proceeding to squirt plenty of spunk into Twilight’s exposed bum. The cum splattered up and splashed, getting all over Twilight’s butt cheeks, on the floor, and even on Sour Sweet’s thighs.

Twilight moaned loudly. She would hate to admit as much out loud, after how much of a dom she had been, but she loved it – she loved the sense of being used, of having thick, hot spunk squirted into her with such power and vigor and even, oddly, a curious sense of restraint, likely brought on again by Sour Sweet not entirely knowing how best to use her new asset.

“Oh, did you like that?” Adagio asked, teasing, noticing the pleasured moan, the blushing expressions coming from Twilight’s face. “Does it feel good to have cum pouring into your body like an absolute slut?”

Twilight found herself nodding yes.

“Well, here then.” Adagio pinched the base of her own shaft with her fingers. “Have some more.”

Twilight wasn’t ready and gagged when Adagio’s rod delivered a huge, thick wad of spunk, shooting off like a rocket and pouring what felt like a pound of cum into her mouth. Some of it escaped and dripped down her chin, painting her face white. She managed to recovered and gulp the delicious seed down, then pulled away, her face still flecked and dripping.

“How did you do that?” Twilight asked breathlessly.

“Do what?” Adagio said casually.

“How did you make yourself cum like that?” Twilight hovered a hand over her mouth, careful not to actually touch it, lest she get Adagio’s cum on her fingers. “That was fantastic. You’ve got to show me how you did that!”

“I find that one learns best by experience.” Adagio grabbed Twilight’s head and forced her cock back into Twilight’s mouth. Twilight started sucking on it automatically as if she was possessed to do so, experiencing a bit of turnabout as she was compelled to keep sucking and drinking, the same way her previous marks had done.

With a little bit of work and shifting, and Adagio coaxing Sour Sweet, the two of them went at Twilight again, working her over until they both climaxed poured second loads of spunk into their little toy.

Twilight moaned loudly, and her own cock twitched with appreciation, letting out a bit of cum of its own to celebrate the way she was being used. Twilight grunted, feeling a weight in her chest.

“Huh?” Twilight stood up and cupped her boobs. They seemed larger and heavier than before. Her hair had gotten more wild, too, the drill-shaped curls sticking way out like the fronds of a palm tree.

Adagio chuckled. “Your hair is ridiculous.”

“Not any more ridiculous than yours,” Twilight said.

“No, no, I think you’ve got her beat,” Sour Sweet said.

“Oh, who asked you?” Twilight snapped. She turned her attention back to Adagio, her eyes drawn towards Adagio’s cock.

“Admit it – you want to suck it again, don’t you?” Adagio asked cheekily.

“Maybe a little, but that’s beside the point,” Twilight said. “Adagio, I think you and I might have more in common than I realized. What do you say we team up?”

“To do what?”

“Why, to fuck the whole school senseless until everyone here is our toy, of course.”

Adagio gave a soft smile. “I’m impressed. The other Twilight I met would have never suggested something like that.”

“Well, I’m not … wait, other Twilight?”

“Forget I said anything. You’ve got yourself a deal.” Adagio took the hand Twilight offered for a handshake to seal the arrangement.

Adagio began discussing and brainstorming ideas, while Twilight was caught up on the idea of trying to find this mysterious other Twilight and wondered what it would be like to fuck herself for real.

Author's Note

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