As the voice’s echoes died in her head, Joystick felt herself slowly get lowered onto the tip of something warm and welcoming. She managed to crane her neck around to see the rest of the party all there, bound with some sort of magic spell to keep their arms behind their backs. They were spread out in the town square, with a dark altar in the very center. Their bodies were moving on their own as they slid onto…

Joystick shivered as she looked down, but it wasn’t in horror. Below her—lay a hulking unicorn stallion with glowing purple eyes and a simply massive cock. He seemed perfectly aware of his surroundings, not bewitched or anything. Which meant he was either supposed to be a real and willing participant or some sort of magical construct.

“You will enjoy this, sweet one. Open yourself to our touch.”

Considering the purple eyes and the whispering voice, Joystick was going with construct.

Joystick glanced around and realized they each had stunningly handsome stallions below them. They were all straddling their partners in very willing and eager poses. And if Joystick’s feelings were anything to go by… those poses weren’t being induced by the game.

“Sweetie…” Joystick squeaked. “What’s going on?”

“Uh… well… I think lust spell combined with… uh… the plugin might have overdone it and pulled from one of those Neighpon anime mods…” Sweetie laughed nervously—though her voice was more lusty than scared. “We’ve… also hit another goal. Heh… One sec!”

Joystick blinked, confused only to suddenly hear Dinky squeal in pleasure… without actually slipping onto her stallion’s cock. Next was Pipi, who let out a soft, “Oh, Celestia, yes…”

“Enjoy, babe!” Sweetie whispered from somewhere outside of the world. “No peeking!”

Joystick didn’t need to peek. She could feel Sweetie slip the dildo into position below her.

Then Sweetie let out a moan of her own.

“What’s… do we… do we resist?” Pipi gasped as her pussy got closer to the huge, throbbing cock.

“You can either resist the pleasure, submit or shatter.” Sweetie said, her voice getting huskier by the moment. “Resist and win, you get a bonus for the rest of the game against abomination seduction. Resist and lose? You get a steadily increasing lust, a base lust score increase by twenty-five and a physical asset will become over-sexualized for the rest of the game. Shatter, well, that prevents you from getting fucked, but it’ll lock you up until the rest of us are through. And you have to watch. And you can’t get off until we’re all done.”

“And submit?” Dinky whined. It sounded like she very much wanted to submit.

“Intensity of pleasure from sexual encounters increased by fifty percent,” Sweetie rattled, her voice getting even huskier. “But you’re gonna randomly end up submitting in fights, your base lust score increases by fifty and you’re required to have a minimum of one sexual encounter a day with a willing partner to stave off corruption.”

“What are the chances of us winning a resist?” Joystick asked, already knowing the answer.

“Considering that all you need to do is lose on the lust roll…” Sweetie giggled. “Not high.”

Joystick squeaked as she felt her pussy’s lips get spread slightly by the stallion’s thrumming cock while she knew her physical body was slowly slipping onto the dildo Sweetie had put beneath her.

“Uh… girls?” Pipi whispered, her voice a mix of lust and worry. “Check our global likes…”

Joystick glanced at the number. It was increasing by the second. Her eyes flipped to the chat feed. New phrases that she’d seen once or twice were now everywhere. Phrases like ‘gamer girl porn’ and ‘hottest fucking streamers in the world’ flashed through text. Their viewership had skyrocketed, too. Comments like ‘don’t care about the game, just this fucking hot porn’ came from half of the stream. The chat was going nearly too fast for her to keep up with.

“We’re about to get slammed with a mind-bending lust spell, aren’t we?” Joystick asked.

“Uh… I think so,” Dinky replied, then squealed softly. “Oh… Celestia this is big…”

“Yeah it is…” Pipi whispered. “Mmm! We’re totally gonna end up as mindless sluts…”

“I… hope you… don’t mind how hot this is for me… um…” Dinky said, sounding supremely embarrassed.

“Baby, if you didn’t get turned on by this, I’d be worried,” Pipi laughed—which got cut off as another moan escaped her lips.

“I hope you’re not bothered by getting overloaded, Joystick,” Sweetie giggled. “Our friends don’t seem to mind.”

Joystick managed to look over her right shoulder to see Sweetie already a quarter of the way down her stallion’s cock.

“You knew what you were getting into tonight,” Sweetie giggled, blowing her a kiss.

Joystick grinned as she felt the wave of lust swell inside her. “Yeah, I guess I did…”

Before she knew it, the lust hit like a brick wall. Immediately, Joystick couldn’t think of doing anything but spearing herself on the construct’s wonderfully thick cock. It was so weird. When she’d been a guy, she wouldn’t have been interested in this at all. But as a girl? She wanted it all. She wanted it so bad she… she…

A bell chimed somewhere and Joystick’s body froze. Then, the world became a little strange.

“Unlocked upgraded dreamscape interface. Mobile mode enabled.”

“Oh… wow, I never thought they’d go this high…” Sweetie murmured from somewhere. “I uh… oh wow…”

The next thing she knew, hands were pulling Joystick out of her chair and away from the dildo she craved so badly.

“No… I need that…” Joystick mumbled weakly.

“I’ve got something better,” Sweetie cooed.

She blinked a few times to see Sweetie’s flushed face.

“We’ve… oh… don’t you hear it?” Sweetie moaned as she pulled Joystick toward… the bed?

“You desire your mate beyond all reason. You will be taken upon my altar as have so many others. I will give you a boon… but now you are mine.”

Her thick ass landed on the bed the moment it… also landed on the strange black altar that sent bolts of pleasure through her. Before she could blink, she was stuck there, moaning as the altar did things to her. It sent tendrils through her virtual body, wrapping around parts of her and filling her with corrupted essence. She came a little, moaning and gasping, then tried to get her bearings.

At first, she could only see the ruined town around her. Then, the stacked, milky-breasted figure of her girlfriend towered over her. Joystick’s eyes hungrily wandered over Sweetie’s body. Her luscious lips, her incredible curves, her massive tits, her thick nipples, the milk pouring down the underside of each breast, the bounce of curly mane… and the huge strap-on she wore.

Joystick’s pussy ached at the sight of it.

“This… ahhh… I wasn’t expecting to get this far so far… supposed to at least… ahh.. Clear the town… and… oh fuck… I… I…”

Joystick’s eyes widened as the strap-on suddenly sprouted the same white fur that covered her girlfriend. The plastic thing grew a flared head, dark, black and dripping with pre. In moments, Sweetie looked like she had a full-sized stallion’s cock. His girlfriend had been transformed into a futa before her very eyes.

“Sweetie…” Joystick whispered, shivering.

“Oh Celestia… help! My tits… milk’s… ahhh!” Dinky cried from somewhere in the background, but Joystick barely registered it.

“It’s… the game…” Sweetie panted over the private line as she began to stroke what had been a strap-on. “But… the viewers… they’re pouring likes into me… I… I need to… Joystick, I… wow they want me to fuck you silly.”

“Then do it,” Joystick moaned, spreading her legs in the real world and the virtual one. She knew the cock wasn’t real and that Sweetie still wore the strap-on… but she didn’t care. She wanted both.

Now.

Sweetie stood there for a moment as Pipi and Dinky completely surrendered, lost to their ‘captors’. Joystick glanced over to see that they had been teleported close to one another and were now eagerly fondling one another while they were being fucked. Pipi kept lapping at her girlfriend’s tits, which practically fountained milk. Dinky’s hands ran over every inch of her girlfriend’s body.

“You’re sure?” Sweetie asked. She sounded a bit overwhelmed. “This… is more than you usually want, Joy… and it’s happening way faster than I had planned…”

“As long as that cock is yours, it belongs in my pussy,” Joystick purred. “Now your slut of a girlfriend needs to get reamed!”

Sweetie didn’t waste any more time on uncharacteristic hesitation. Instead, she began to slowly slide the huge monster of a cock into Joystick. Joystick moaned and thrashed, twitching with every inch. The sensation of being stretched by that monster was like nothing she’d ever felt. They’d played with dildos and strap-ons while Joystick had been around, but this was something else entirely. Sweetie must have gotten it special for tonight… and the sensation of Sweetie’s virtual ‘living’ cock inside of her was… beyond description.

And damn, she loved it.

“Hilt me…” Joystick begged. “Make me your slut.”

“You already are, baby,” Sweetie cooed. “You always have been.”

Joystick whimpered as she fondled her breasts for her girlfriend that she needed so badly.

Sweetie grinned, that sparkle coming back to her eye as she gave one final push and then… Joystick was full of Sweetie’s cock. The game version felt so real that it totally overpowered the simple plastic-like textures of the actual dildo. She could feel the twitches. She could feel the heat. She could feel the veins. She could feel the life inside the cock that speared her.

Joystick wondered if this was what Sweetie felt like when Button had fucked her.

Sweetie leaned down, resting her breasts on Joystick’s and spilling milk all over.

Then she smiled. “I… ahh… have a confession…”

“Is it that this is the best sex ever, because I knew that already…” Joystick murmured

“Last night, we got an offer from Red Gamepads,” she whispered as she held onto Joystick’s shoulders. “They want to sponsor us for twenty… ahhh… thousand per stream, split between the four of us girls. They also offered a one hundred thousand bit… signing bonus.”

“But they’re…” Joystick began.

Sweetie’s hands wrapped around Joystick’s shoulders for leverage and she bucked.

Joystick screamed in delight, her thoughts crumbling.

“You wanna be a porn star, Joystick? Think about it. Being watched just for us enjoying lesbian gametime together?”

“I… I’ll be male sometimes…” Joystick mumbled, her eyes rolling in her sockets.

Sweetie giggled and thrust again. Joystick’s back arched. “No, you won’t. We hit the threshold for that five minutes ago. You’re a girl now. My girl. Forever.”

Sweetie began to pound her in earnest. Joystick should feel panic or something at Sweetie’s words… but she didn’t care. She wanted to feel like this forever. She could barely think, save for the desire to wrap her legs around her beautiful big-titted slut of a girlfriend.

So that’s what she did.

“You’re such a slut…” Joystick moaned as she felt the orgasm coming for her.

“Not as much as you.” Sweetie kissed her hard. “You’re my little slut forever, Joystick. Do you like it? Do you like being my little slut? Just like Dinky?”

“Oh Celestia, yes… wait…” She blinked for a moment. “Dinky’s your slut?”

“Why do you think she wears a collar, cutie?” Sweetie giggled between pants as she continued to pound Joystick for all the world to see. “She’s a great pet.”

“That… ooh, that makes so much sense now…”

The idea of being collared by Sweetie played through her head. She liked it. She liked it a lot. Joystick had always been a little on the subby side. And Sweetie would always be light and loving dom, for all her teasing.

“Mmm…” Joystick panted. “I totally am your little slut…”

“I know.” A bottle appeared in front of her. “That’s why I already signed for all of us. Now drink the sealer and really become my little pet slut you know you already are. Make it real.”

Joystick actually had just enough brainpower to weigh the decision with a little clarity. Ever since Sweetie had started to turn her into Joystick, this body and this mind had felt more and more natural. Even his mother had praised her then-daughter’s looks. It’s not like it mattered. This was Equestria… there were way more mares than stallions. What was one more… especially when she could feel like this?

“I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” Sweetie moaned. “Oh wow… is this what a cock feels like?”

“I dunno,” Joystick groaned. “I can’t remember it over what this pussy feels like.”

Sweetie grinned and kissed her even harder.

Then Joystick popped the top and drank, staring at Sweetie all the while as magic washed down Joystick’s sweaty, flushed body.

A second later, Sweetie’s virtual cock exploded. Then, Sweetie’s real pussy exploded. Finally, Joysticks real and virtual pussy exploded.

“I really am your pet slut…” Joystick whispered before pleasure overwhelmed every sense in her body.

Author's Note

Pop~! Four climaxes for the price of one~! I offer such sweet deals, huh~?

I love turning cute stallions into cuter mares. Mares just wanna have fun, after all~! :3

(Oh, and that might be Joystick's final form. I might have fibbed in the chapter title! :3)

See a mistake? Lemme know by PM, cuties~! <3