Cleaning Up One's Act

by Citrus Recluse

Rating: mature
Tags: Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Porn, Trixie, Starlight Glimmer, Sex
Length: 10103

Twilight conscripts Starlight into being her maid for a day to teach her a lesson. She should have known that was never going to work out as intended.

Twilight conscripts Starlight into being her maid for a day to teach her a lesson.

She should have known that was never going to work out as intended.

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[Maid Fetish]

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Published 2019-07-30 17:50:02 UTC
Last updated 2019-07-30 17:50:02 UTC

Plus, the Dishes Are Still Dirty

Twilight drummed her fingers on her desk. Starlight sat awkwardly fidgeting, rubbing at her shoulder.

Twilight glared, narrowing her eyes.

Starlight cleared her throat and looked out the window. “So, lovely weather we’re having, huh?”

Twilight pinched at the bridge of her nose and sighed.

“Starlight Glimmer, do you know why I called you in here?”

Uh oh, Starlight thought. Full name. I’m in big trouble.

“No?” Starlight suggested, trying to sound innocent.

“I’m here because your magic got out of control and nearly caused an incident that flattened the whole town.”

Twilight paused.

“Again.”

“In my defense, Trixie was really annoying that one time,” Starlight said. She blinked. “Wait, what do you mean, again?”

“This is not the first your magic has gotten a little out of control,” Twilight said. “Or the second. Or the third. Or the fourth. First there was that time your emotions started affecting everyone. Then there was that time with the rabbits. I honestly thought I would see two rabbit stampedes in Ponyville in my life-time.”

“Well, it’s hardly a stampede if it’s just fuzzy wuzzy little bunny rabbits, is it?” Starlight asked. “Wait, two? You mean there was another one?”

“Yeah, Applejack had a bit an of issue the first week I was living here and that’s not the point!” Twilight glared again, and Starlight had never seen such a look of authority in her eyes, of such righteous contempt, of anger born from personal grievance, that the rules of the law that she was sworn to uphold had been violated.

“The point is, you and your magic have demonstrated themselves to be unreliable and possibly dangerous,” Twilight said.

Starlight sighed and hung her head. “So, I guess you’re not going to let me be your student anymore? Well, at least banish me to Everfree Forest and not the moon. I don’t think I could handle being banished to the moon very well.”

“I never said that,” Twilight said. “What I mean, Starlight, is that you’ve clearly demonstrated a lack of control. I’m not ready to give up on you just yet.”

Twilight slammed her hands on the table and stood up, startling Starlight.

“But hear you me, that is an option I am taking under consideration, so tread carefully.” With that, Twilight eased herself back into her seat. “But we’re not there just yet, so I’m going to give you a chance.”

“Oh, really? Thank you, Twilight, I promise I won’t let you down!” Starlight shook Twilight’s hand then headed towards the door.

“Ahem,” Twilight used her magic to pull Starlight back into her chair. “I wasn’t done yet. Perhaps I should have been clear that this is a conditional chance.”

“Oh. Okay. What are the conditions?”

“The way I see it, Starlight… ” Twilight paused. “Or rather, the way I am choosing to see it, is that you suffering from a lack of control. I had the same problem when I was a little younger, which is I’m going a little easier on you than I might otherwise. So we’re going to try and do something about it.”

“Something like use magic to compel me onto my best behavior?” Starlight asked. “Or … take my Cutie Mark away? Or… ”

“Starlight, do you think I’m you?”

“Sometimes.” Starlight raised her hand and compared their hair styles. “You have to admit, we do have similar names, hair, and skin colors.”

Twilight sighed. “No. No, Starlight, I am not going to be using magic to try and wring what I want out of you. That would be defeating the purpose, considering it’s your magic that’s causing the problem. No, instead, here’s what’s going to happen. You’re going to be my maid for the day. Maybe even the week.”

Twilight’s horn glowed, and Starlight’s clothes disappeared, replace with a rather skimpy maid outfit that pushed up Starlight’s cleavage and exposed her thighs.

“I’m going to go out for a little while,” Twilight said, making a briefcase appear. She levitated it open and stuffed more clothes than it could reasonably fit, then closed it up. Sometimes, Starlight thought, Twilight had been taking lessons from Discord in using her magic with a certain dramatic flair.

“While I’m gone, I want you to clean the castle. Every single inch of it dusted, swept, and mopped, down to the last nook, cranny, and corner”

“Oh, well, that’ll be a piece of cake.”

“And I want you do it without using your magic,” Twilight said. “And don’t even think about trying to cheat, because I’ve already cast a spell that will alert me the minute you try to use magic to clean up for you.”

“What? But that’s not-”

“Fair?” Twilight asked. “No, you’re wrong – that’s exactly fair. Mind you, Starlight, if I wanted to, I could have sent you to the moon by now, but I am trying to give you a chance.”

“To what? Die of exhaustion?”

“No, to try and teach yourself some control and discipline. By not using your magic for such an extended period of time, I expect you to have learned some measure of discipline over it by the time I get back so that we’ll stop having these little … incidents.”

Starlight huffed.

“Of course, if you’d like me drop in the middle of Everfree Forest, miles away from food, water, and without a map so you really can die of exhaustion instead… ”

Starlight stood up and saluted. “One magic-free extended clean-up job, coming right up.”

“Good. That’s what I thought.” Twilight snapped her fingers and disappeared in a flash of light.

“She really has been taking lessons from Discord,” Starlight muttered. She never used to snap her fingers when she teleported.

Starlight turned around and examined the castle. Just Twilight’s office alone was a huge room whose ceiling stretched several feet up, with a number of hard-to-reach corners. And she was going to have to have them all spotless with nothing but a feather duster, a broom, a mop and a bucket. Wasn’t cleaning supposed to be Spike’s job?

Starlight heaved a sigh. “Well, I suppose I might as well get started if I ever want to finish this…”

Starlight found a step ladder and pushed it into place, then climbed and began dusting the window sill. She stirred up the dust and accidentally inhaled some of it and had to cough it back out.

“Ugh.”

Groaning, Starlight resumed her duties. She heard a pattering sound echoing somewhere from around the castle, but she didn’t care to deal with it just this second. She had so much space to clean up and not a lot of time to do it.

She heard the pattering again and rolled her eyes.

“Attention!” A booming voice shouted, somehow projecting across the whole castle, making Starlight cover her eyes and fall off the ladder, hitting herself on the bum on her way down. “The Great and Powerful Trixie demands to be acknowledged!”

“Trixie,” Starlight said, getting up and knocking herself on the head to clear up the ringing in her ears. “Why did it have to be Trixie?” Trixie was her best friend, and Starlight loved spending time with her, but she was also incredibly stubborn and once she got an idea in her head, few things could dissuade from her course of action. More often than not, the best thing was not to try and talk her out of it, but just simply brace and prepare for when it blew up in her face and try to minimize the damage.

“Wait, Trixie! This is perfect!”

“Hello?” Trixie shouted, making the whole castle shake with her magically amplified voice.

“I heard you! I’m coming!” Starlight shouted.

Starlight opened the door and glared at Trixie. She was happy to see here, but not still hadn’t entirely forgiven Trixie for the brutal treatment of her ears.

“Hello!” Trixie said, blowing Starlight into the wall with the sheer force of her voice. “Oh. Oops.” Trixie tapped her wand to her neck and cleared her throat. “Hello, Starlight Glimmer. Where is Twilight Sparkle?”

“She’s out for the day,” Starlight said.

“That is unfortunate,” Trixie said. “She said she would lend me one of her books today on magical history.”

“Which one? Volume one, or volume two-thousand?” Starlight said.

“Actually, Trixie thinks it was volume two-thousand and thirty three, as written by Star Swirl.”

“Guh. That hack? Why would you want to read another dull volume by him?”

“Star Swirl spent years studying and perfecting magic,” Trixie said. “And we are lucky enough that he though to write down his extensive knowledge.”

“Bah. Meadowbrook is the superior scholar, if you ask me,” Starlight said. “And her books only come in a reasonable number of volumes.”

“Star Swirl was extremely… ” Trixie paused. “Wait. Trixie did not notice before, but why are you dressed like that?”

“Like what?” Starlight looked down at herself. “Oh, yes, this! I wanted to talk to you about that. See, Twilight asked me to clean up the house for her, and I was wondering if maybe you could help me.”

Trixie raised an eyebrow. “And the reason you cannot do this by yourself with your magic is?”

“Twilight forbade it.”

“She … forbade it?” Trixie asked. She narrowed her eyes. “Why?”

“Does it matter?” Starlight said. “Look, all you need to know is that I have to stay here and clean the whole castle, and I can’t use magic to do it, but, Twilight never said anything about asking for mundane help!”

“Uh-huh.”

“Look,” Starlight said. “This is a big castle, Trixie, and it’s going to take awhile to clean. A very long while. If you help me, it’ll go faster, and then we can get this cleaned up, and then I can help you find the book you were looking for. What do you say? Do we have a deal?” Starlight put her hand out.

Trixie pursed her lips, mulling it over.

“Fine. The Great and Powerful Trixie agrees to your terms, but only because you are lucky enough to be graced with the Great and Powerful Trixie’s friendship, and only because Trixie will get something she wants out of it. If you weren’t my friend, Starlight, I’d dangle you over a tiger pit just for suggesting that I reduce myself to literally cleaning up Twilight Sparkle’s mess.”

“Gee, Trixie, It’s nice to know you have my back,” Starlight said.

“You’re welcome,” Trixie shook Starlight’s hand. “Now, where do we get started?”

Trixie shook and vibrated.

“Trixie?” Starlight asked, concerned.

Sparkles of magical light swirled around Trixie, building up before building into a flash of light. When it dissipated, Trixie was in the same maid outfit that Starlight was in.

“What!?” Trixie balked, looking down at herself and flushing to see her comparatively tiny bust.

Starlight inspected Trixie, not sure what to think. “The spell Twilight cast on me must have transferred to you when you agreed to help me.”

“Twilight Sparkle cast a spell on you to be dressed like this while you cleaned her house? Her whole house? Her whole, very large house?” Trixie gestured, flapping her arms around. “Starlight, what did you do? If I know anything about Twilight, this isn’t her usual behavior. She must be punishing you for something.”

“Details!” Starlight said, shrugging. “Okay, maybe she is, but it’s not important. What’s important is that we can get started and get this house nice and neat before Twilight gets back!”

Trixie crossed her arms. “No.”

“What?” Starlight asked.

“Trixie refuses to take another step while her and Starlight’s cleavages are on display like this. More importantly, Trixie refuses to move while Starlight’s boobs are over there being all … superior.”

“What?” Starlight asked, looking down at her chest. Truth be told, her boobs were slightly bigger than Trixie’s, a fact that the maid outfits pushed front and center.

“Oh, for the love of… ” Starlight groaned. “Wait. I think I remember a spell that could help with this. A bust enhancement spell. If I cast it on you, will you help me?”

“Trixie agrees to your terms. She is ready to be made beautiful.” She gestured to her bust, ready to receive her enhancements.

Starlight’s horn glowed with a colorless light as she tried to cast the spell from memory. She thought she might have messed up a few details, but she was sure it would be fine. What could go wrong? It’s not like she was going to set the world on fire and release a spirit of chaos just from giving herself and Trixie a few little upgrades.

Both Trixie and Starlight’s busts glowed with magic, and Trixie smiled with delight as her breasts swelled up in size inside her maid outfit, going from small, petite baseball size to a perky, bouncy rack the size of footballs instead.

“Ooh, yes!” Trixie cupped her new and improved tits, rolling them around and feeling them up. They felt soft and round and jiggly, not at all like plastic, hard implants. They suited her quite well with her maid outfit.

Trixie looked over and saw Starlight had given herself the same upgrade, so that her size matched Trixie’s.

“Hmm,” Trixie glared at Starlight’s bust.

“What?” Starlight asked. “I can’t have a little bit of fun too?” She waved her hand around bust and she giggled at the idea of fun related to her breasts.

“Mm, that was weird,” Starlight said. “Oh well, I’m sure it was nothing. Let’s get to cleaning.”

“Do we have to?” Trixie asked, hanging her arms. “That sounds so boring.”

“Trixie,” Starlight said in a mildly scolding tone. “You said you’d help me, remember?”

“Right, right,” Trixie said. “It’s just that Trixie can suddenly think of a hundred other things she would like to do. Especially with her new assets. Trixie bets she could get a lot of free drinks with these!”

Starlight rolled her eyes. “Fine. We’ll go out for drinks and have some fun … after we finish cleaning Twilight’s house.” She pointed the end of the feather duster at Trixie for emphasis.

“Fine,” Trixie said, and lit up her horn.

“No magic!” Starlight said.

“I thought Twilight said you couldn't do magic to help clean the house,” Trixie said.

“Yeah, but don’t you think Twilight has a way of figuring out if you did?” Starlight asked. “I mean, she did set a trap in the spell that made it so that when you agreed to help me, you got put in this ridiculous outfit. Do you really want to take the chance?”

“Trixie supposes not, though Trixie also supposes she didn’t really understand what she was getting into when she agreed to help you,” Trixie looked up at the window. “Here. Trixie will take the windows. You get the floor.” She took the feather duster from Starlight and went to go find the ladder.

Starlight went to go find the broom and dust pan, which was not easy in a house as large as Twilight’s, but she managed eventually.

When she found the broom, she ran her fingers over the handle, appreciating the construction in the wood. Whoever made this broom must have excellent wood-working skills. It was so straight and … stiff.

Starlight shook her head to clear it. She didn’t have time to admire craftsmanship. She needed to get this place clean before Twilight came back.

Starlight set about sweeping the place, piling the dust and dirt on the floor into a big pile.

In some surreptitious timing, Trixie was walking by just as Starlight was bending over to scoot the sweep pile into the dust-pan, allowing Trixie to catch a glimpse of Starlight’s panties from under the skirt.

Trixie gave an approving whistle, and Starlight blushed.

“Trixie!” Starlight snapped. “Get back to work!”

“I’m going, I’m going,” Trixie left the room.

Starlight resumed sweeping, blushing furiously and hating that Trixie got to see her like that. She felt so exposed.

But as she picked up the dust pile, Starlight caught her reflection in the wall. Being that Twilight’s castle was made out of crystal, it had several reflective surfaces from which one might admire themselves if they felt so inclined.

Starlight found she was so inclined, turning around and examining her caboose. It might have been her imagination, or the reflection distorting the proportions, but Trixie was right; Starlight had a cute, tight bubble butt, worthy of admiration.

Starlight curiously, cautiously, reached a hand out to touch her cheek, feeling how firm yet squishy it was. She could see a lot of guys going to bat for just for the chance to get a piece of it.

“What am I doing?” Starlight said. “I’m getting distracted. I need to get this place cleaned up.”

Starlight went over to the trash can and dumped the sweep pile inside. As she did, she wondered if Trixie was somewhere, hiding where she could try and steal a good look at Starlight.

“Trixie?” Starlight asked, not trusting her friend. She turned around and Trixie was nowhere to be seen. At least not right away.

“Going to have to think twice if you want to fool me like that,” Starlight muttered, marching into the next room, where she was surprised to run face-first into Big Macintosh’s chest.

“Oh! Big Macintosh. What are you doing?”

“Came back to return this book on farming Twilight left me,” Big Macintosh said. “Where is she?”

“She’s out right now, but I can take it to her for you,” Starlight offered, and Big Macintosh handed her the book. She took notice of his hand as it went out of his grip.

“Where is Twilight, anyhow?” Big Macintosh asked.

“Beats me,” Starlight said. “She just told me to clean the place, and left.”

“I suppose that answer my next question,” Big Macintosh said. “Why you’re dressed like that.” He shifted the hay in his mouth from the left side to the right. Starlight admired the way his lips moved when he did it.

“Say, Big Macintosh?” Starlight placed the book down on a nearby table. “It’s been awhile since we talked to each other. I feel like I hardly know you …”

“You do hardly know me,” Big Macintosh said causally. “Don’t care much for folks who try to tell other folks what to think.”

“Oh, Big Macintosh, that’s a horrible thing to say!” Starlight said. “Why, I bet you wouldn’t feel that way if you knew me better. Maybe we could … fix that?”

She approached him and drew a circle on his chest with her finger.

He grabbed her wrist. “I’m not sure I like what you’re implying.”

There was a loud squeak like a rubber balloon inflating.

“What was that?” Big Macintosh asked, then looked down at Starlight’s chest. Her tits had swelled up inside her shirt, growing at least two bra sizes. Her nipples poked through the leather fabric.

Big Macintosh tried to back away, but Starlight’s hand found its way to his crotch and grabbed on.

“Oh … why are you running away, Big Macintosh?” Starlight asked. “You like my tits, don’t you? I can tell. You were hard before I touched you.”

“I will neither confirm nor deny anything,” Big Macintosh said, trying to slip away, but his legs remained rooted in place, as if Starlight’s hand was glued to his cock.

“Big Mac,” Starlight said, her voice taking a low and sultry purr, “suppose maybe we could … have some fun together? What do you say, just you and me? Just once.” Starlight wrapped her arms around his neck. “We don’t have to tell anybody. Just you, me, and the walls, for a tiny little fling.” She leaned in close to him, and he saw how full and plump her lips were.

“What do you say?” She breathed into his face as he spoke, making the hairs on his neck stand on end.

“Eyup,” Big Macintosh unbuttoned his pants.

Starlight giggled. “That’s what I love about you, Big Macintosh. You’re always nice and simple, straight to the point. Let’s get started!” She gave a crazed grin, her tail arching up behind her.

She got on her knees as Big Macintosh whipped his cock out. The sight of it let Starlight know she had made the right chance. Big Macintosh had an impressive size and girth to his rod, and it was all the more glorious for being erect, stiff and throbbing with bluish veins showing along the length.

Starlight opened her mouth to take it in, but paused. She took her hand and rubbed his cock with her fingers a bit, wondering if might get harder. To her delight, it did, stretching out even further, nearly touching her forehead with the tip.

“Oh, Big Macintosh! This is lovely. Why, with this, I’m surprised more girls don’t throw themselves at you!”

“You obviously haven’t been around here long enough,” Big Macintosh said. “Frankly, I don’t fully understand why I agreed to this myself.” Then he looked down, saw Starlight’s tits straining against the latex, and his cock gave an approving throb at the sight. “Oh, right …”

Starlight touched her fingers to the side of his cock and moaned approvingly. She opened her mouth and took his erection inside, sucking on it and bobbing her head up and down.

Big Macintosh rocked gently on his hips, helping to massage his rod against Starlight’s soft, plush lips and her wet mouth. He could feel the saliva getting all over his cock, lubricating it so it moved back and forth smoother.

Starlight gave another moaned. She cupped his balls and pressed her head further, deep-throating him. Big Macintosh let out a small, quiet moan of his own.

Big Macintosh staggered backwards, and it may have been an attempt to get away because he had come to his senses, but what ended up happening was that he pressed his back to a wall, which gave Starlight greater control over how fast and how much of his dick went into her mouth at a time.

Starlight moaned again and reaffirmed her grip on his balls, massaging them as she continued to suck his cock.

Big Macintosh let out a breathy moan and put a hand on Starlight’s head, steering her onto his cock at his pace, not hers.

Starlight removed one hand from his balls and ran them over the inside of his thighs, tracing lines on them and trying to encourage him to relax.

Big Macintosh sighed heavily, letting his fingers off of Starlight.

“Starlight, I think I’m gonna … it’s gonna happen soon.”

Hearing that only encouraged Starlight to suck harder and faster, which caught Big Macintosh off guard. Horny as she was being, he thought she was already giving him her peak performance, but apparently she was still holding back.

Big Macintosh moaned loudly, holding onto Starlight’s head to keep herself from falling off. His cock twitched and throbbed powerfully in her throat, and he couldn’t wait to cum all over inside.

Wait, what am I doing? Starlight thought. Something’s wrong here. I admit, Big Macintosh is attractive, and he has some decent equipment, but I’m not supposed to be doing this. I’m supposed to be cleaning Twilight’s house!

Big Macintosh moaned, said something incomprehensible to Starlight, and came. The tip of his cock gushed, spewing thick semen into her mouth that oozed over her tongue and down her throat.

Starlight felt like someone had just smacked her upside the head and emptied her brain out. She was thinking about before, something that distressed her, but what? She was worried about … something.

She put the thought aside. It didn’t matter. Not when she getting such a nice large load of Big Macintosh’s delicious cum.

Big Macintosh panted and his orgasm died down. He pulled out of Starlight, his cock wet and glistening with both cum and saliva.

Starlight licked her lips, savoring the taste. She looked at him with hearts in her eyes. “Come on, Big Mac! Let’s go again!”

“Let’s not,” Big Macintosh said, and he slid down the wall until he was on his butt.

“Aw, why not?”

“Starlight!”

Starlight looked over to Trixie, and Big Macintosh tried to cover his shame with his hands.

“May I speak with you for a moment?” Trixie asked, crooking her finger. She glared at her hand as if this gesture offended her, then slapped her own hand away.

“Sure thing,” Starlight said, getting to her feet. “I’ll be back, okay? Don’t go anywhere!” She winked at Big Macintosh and followed Trixie into the other room.

“What do you want to see me about, Trixie?”

Trixie sighed. “We have a problem.”

“Doesn’t seem to be any problem to me,” Starlight said, looking at Big Macintosh through the door.

“That’s exactly what I’m talking about. You’re having sex with Big Macinoths. I just caught myself masturbating. Something’s not right. I think something went wrong with your spell.”

“Oh my gosh, you’re probably right,” Starlight said. “What are we going to do? We still need to clean the house!”

“Bigger problems, Starlight!” Trixie said. “What are we going to do?”

“You’re right, you’re right. Uh, okay. Why don’t you go out and see if you can find Twilight? Maybe she can fix this. No, better! Go find Zecora. She’ll probably know a remedy. I’ll stay here with Big Macintosh and see if we can’t find another way to reverse it.”

Trixie looked at her suspiciously. “Are you sure you’re not just going to, you know, have sex with him again?”

“Trixie, please,” Starlight said. “Big Macintosh is very responsible. He will keep me focused. Plus, it’s not like I cast a spell on him.”

“Mm … okay,” Trixie said. “But I’m going to come right back here, and I better not see you doing anything with Big Macintosh that I want – I mean, that I wouldn’t do. Oh, you know what I mean, just get going!” She shoved Starlight back into the room with Big Mac then headed for the door.

Starlight waited and made sure she was gone. Then she walked up to Big Macintosh, shaking her hips and pulling her top down, exposing her tits.

“So, Big Macintosh … where were we?”

Big Macintosh looked up at her and gulped. Try as he might, he couldn't say no to those tits.

Trixie went out into the Ponyville town square, hoping to find one of Twilight's friends. Hopefully, they could either tell her where Twilight was, or if not, help guide her to Zecora's place. She never had any reason to go there before and she didn't know the way.

Celestia must have heard her prayers, because it did not take her any seriously length of time to locate Fluttershy and Rarity.

The two of them were dressed for the spa, with both of them in slightly revealing sleeveless tops and long skirts with ties around their waists, along with some towels.

"Trixie?" Rarity asked, adjusting her sunglasses as Trixie stopped to pant in front of them. "Why, whatever is the matter?"

"Starlight," Trixie panted. "Spell. Wrong. Twilight?"

"Slow down, we can't understand you," Rarity said. "Starlight cast a spell wrong on Twilight?"

"No, no, Twilight made Starlight cast a spell wrong on me. Wait, that's not right, either."

"Trixie," Fluttershy, always the assertive one when it came to helping ponies, went to work. She grabbed hold of Trixie's wrists and held them close to her own chest, though not in a suggestive way. "This will probably go a lot easier if you try and relax. Can you do that for me?"

"I ... Trixie will try," Trixie said. She got distracted by her view down Fluttershy's top. She wanted to lower her hands and cop a feel. "Wow, Fluttershy, your rack is amazing."

"I'm sorry?" Fluttershy said, not sure she heard that right.

"Nothing," Trixie said, trying to screw her head back on right. "Trixie said nothing."

"Okay," Fluttershy said. "Now, Trixie, I want you to close your eyes and count to fifteen."

"Fifteen? Not ten?"

"Fifteen," Fluttershy affirmed.

"Okay." Trixie did as Fluttershy asked and began counting in her head. One, two, threesome, four-way, five, six, seven year itch, eight, nine, ten fingers to squeeze with…

"Something is not right," Trixie said. "Trixie does not think Fluttershy's technique is working."

"Did you count all the way to fifteen?" Flutttershy asked. "When you're really stressed, you need to go to fifteen. That little extra five really helps with the relaxing."

"Yes," Trixie said without skipping a beat, even thought she hadn't.

"Okay. Why don't we try counting clouds instead?" Fluttershy offered.

"Actually ..." Trixie took Fluttershy's hand and guided the hand to her own breast. "Trixie has a better idea for what would make her relax?"

Rarity coughed. "Um, Trixie, darling, are you implying something?"

"Yes. Trixie is," Trixie said with enthusiasm, giving them her best grin.

"Darling, I'm not quite sure that's an appropriate thing to ask a lady in public. Especially not one as sensitive as Fluttershy."

"Oh, I don't mind," Fluttershy said.

"You don't?"

Fluttershy hesitated.

"Fluttershy, be honest."

"I've done weirder," Fluttershy blurted out.

"I'm just going to put a stop to this right now. I do not need to hear about your sex life, Fluttershy."

"Well, I can understand wanting to keep a little privacy, but your voice makes me think you don't like the idea of me having sex at all."

"I, well… " Rarity stammered, but the way she blushed indicated Fluttershy was on to something.

"Rarity, I'm a grown woman. I can decide what I want do, and who I want to do with."

"Decide to do it with me," Trixie said, holding Fluttershy's hands up to her face.

"Trixie, Rarity and I are in the middle of a serious discussion," Fluttershy said. "Oh, wait, didn't you have something important? Something about Starlight? Or Twilight? I'm still not sure who did what."

"Oh, that's not important," Trixie took Fluttershy's hand and rubbed it onto her cheek. "It can wait. Long enough for you and Trixie to have a little fun together."

"Oh my. Trixie, you're being awfully forward, aren't you?"

"Is that a problem? Trixie knows what Trixie wants, and Trixie works to get it."

"Oh, not at all," Fluttershy said. Then, to Trixie and Rarity's surprise, she pulled Trixie close, wrapping an arm around Trixie's back like they had just finished a tango.

"I just normally like to be courted slowly, that's all," Fluttershy said. "A true gentleman knows to wait until his lady is ready."

"Er, Fluttershy, what, exactly, are you doing?" Rarity asked.

"Demonstrating to you that I am an adult who knows what she is doing when she decides to have sex with someone!" Fluttershy answered. "Also, I think Trixie's maid outfit is just a little sexy."

"Well, if you're trying to convince me of that, I'm not sure this is the best way to do it. Didn't Trixie have a problem that needs dealing with?"

"She said it could wait," Fluttershy said with a shrug.

"See, she said that, but I don't believe that," Rarity said. "I think she just got distracted."

"Well, of course I did," Trixie reached up and cupped Fluttershy's cheeks. "It's so hard not to get lost in Fluttershy's eyes."

"Oh, why, thank you for saying so," Fluttershy said.

"I'm still not sure this is a good idea… " Rarity said. "I think something is up with Trixie."

"What makes you say that?" Fluttershy asked, pulling Trixie in even closer and spinning her around in a dance of flirtation.

"Because when she got here, I didn't want to have sex with you, and I'm pretty sure you didn't either, not at first, but now I do," Rarity said.

"Trixie's maid outfit is very sexy," Trixie said.

"Yes, very sexy," Fluttershy agreed, giving Trixie some serious bedroom eyes.

"Yes, but - oh my," Rarity said, getting a glimpse of Fluttershy's eyes as she and Trixie spun around. "Trixie is right, it is very easy to get lost in your eyes."

Fluttershy giggled. "I'm just getting all sorts of compliments today, aren't I?" As she continued spinning around with Trixie, she flicked her tail across Rarity's wasit, brushing the tiniest bit of hair against Rarity's vagina and making Rarity shiver – not so much from the touch itself, but what it represented.

"Oh my," Rarity said with a blush.

"Trixie thinks it's time to step things up," and she brazenly gave Fluttershy a kiss on the cheek.

Fluttershy giggled. "I think you're right."

"Fluttershy, I cannot allow you to scurry off with Trixie like this!" Rarity shouted.

"Why, you're absolutely right," Fluttershy said.

Then, as if she was reading Fluttershy's mind, Trixie grabbed Rarity by the cheeks and smothered Rarity's face with her cleavage.

Rarity grunted and moaned and pushed her way out, her cheeks still flushing a serious shade of red. She tried to maintain some composure, but her tail sprung up and betrayed that she felt some hint of arousal.

"W-well, I suppose I could… chaperon," Rarity said. "Make sure you two don't do anything too naughty. But make it quick!" she added sharply, seeming to get back to herself.

"Aw, where's the fun in that?" Trixie asked.

"Don't worry, we will," Fluttershy said. Then she grabbed both Trixie and Rarity by the arms and dragged them to Rarity's shop. "Sweetie Belle isn't home right now, is she?"

"She's out with her friends," Rarity said, giving some side-eye.

"Perfect."

Fluttershy opened the door, shoved Rarity and Trixie inside, then closed the door behind her.

"Fluttershy, darling, what has gotten into you?" Rarity asked. "I've never seen you so… "

Fluttershy pushed the both of them, knocking them down to the floor and getting on top of them.

"Horny?" Fluttershy asked. "Well, of course not. You didn't even think I could have sex until a few minutes ago."

"That's not what I-"

"Enough!" Trixie rolled around and somehow managed to switch her and Fluttershy's places, with her top and Fluttershy and Rarity on bottom. "The Great and Powerful Trixie is the one that started this show, and being a showmare, will be the one to end it!"

Trixie used her magic to rip Fluttershy and Rarity's tops open, then levitated their bras up off their bodies.

"You're going to pay to replace those, right?" Rarity asked.

"Silence! Trixie will now perform a trick for her audience. She is going to need some volunteers." She wiggled her fingers as if there was any mystery about who her 'volunteer' were going to be.

Trixie grabbed Rarity and Fluttershy's breasts each and massaged and rubbed them, before her horn glowed and four disembodied hands made of magic appeared around her.

"Oh my," Rarity said.

"Very nice, very nice," Fluttershy said with approval, earning a questioning glare of Rarity. "Why? I'm not allowed to be kinky, either?"

"It's not that, it's just -"

"Trixie said silence!" Trixie shouted. "Now, without touching either volunteer, Trixie will make them both cum!"

She stood up and removed herself from them. Fluttershy, showing a touch of defiance, sat upright, but she went back down with a pleasurable moan when one of the extra hands stuck its finger straight into her cunt and began to finger and poke her there.

"Oh, yes, that's nice," Fluttershy closed her eyes and relaxed.

This was kinkier than Rarity had braced herself for when she went out the door this morning, so she turned around and began to crawl away. One of the hands gave her a nice, solid smack on the ass that she found vaguely pleasant, and was enough to entice her to stay.

"Please, stay until the show is finished," Trixie said. "Trixie is sure that you'll love the grande de finale-y."

"That is not how you say that in Spanish," Rarity said. "Or was that your poor attempt at French?"

"Well, it definitely wasn't German," Fluttershy added.

"Quiet! Trixie will not tell you again. In fact… " Trixie snapped her fingers, and more of the hands appeared and fit themselves over Rarity and Fluttershy's mouths. "Perhaps Trixie will no longer be able to hear your wonderful moans of pleasure as she rocks your world, but she needs silence to concentrate. Now where were we? Ah yes."

Trixie waved her hands around, and the illusion hands increased in number again, with two of them each flying into Rarity and Fluttershy's vaginas.

Rarity looked panicked as the hands made their way towards her cunt, but she began to relax when they began sliding their index fingers around the edges of her nub. They felt so cool, yet warm to the touch at the same time, which Rarity was sure would make for a very pleasant experience.

Fluttershy was more eager from the start, spreading out her thighs and doing her best to relax as the fingers invaded the privacy of her slit.

Trixie smiled and licked her lips. She couldn't wait to taste their cum on tongue. A pair of pretty women like them, she was sure it'd be delicious.

A voice spoke up in Trixie's head, telling her that there was something she was supposed to be doing, but she ignored. What in the world could be more important than having her way with a pair of pretty, pretty ladies?

Trixie waved her hands around, and the hands began pumping in and out of her victims/partners' cunts, going up and down and up and down, fingering them furiously.

Despite what Trixie thought, she could hear their moans through their gags, and Rarity spread out her legs as she got more used to the sensation.

Trixie licked her lips, eager to make them orgasm. The thing that was bothering her wouldn't go away, though, Even though she couldn't even remember what the heck it actually was.

It was really starting to bother her now, and Trixie wished she had some headphones for her mind to shut out the noise. Leave her alone, tiny brain voice, she was busy.

Rarity kicked a leg up, giving a shake that suggested she was close to climaxing.

Trixie, seeing this, immediately slowed the hands working on Rarity down and the ones on Fluttershy up. She wanted the two of them to cum at the same time so she could savor the tastes of both at once.

Rarity popped her legs up and let out a squeal. Fluttershy moaned softly, and Trixie got a crazed grin at the thought of them both getting to cum soon. She couldn’t wait to chug their juices straight into her throat. It would be fantastic for all three of them. But mostly her.

“Ah! Yes, Trixie, yes!” Fluttershy shouted, thrashing as she reached her peak.

Rarity bit her lip and tried not to make as much of a scene, but hearing Fluttershy seemed to encourage her and she was soon writhing in the throes of her own pleasure.

Trixie willed the her hands to lift Rarity and Fluttershy up so that it was easier for the other hands to cup near their respective cunts and hold onto their cum as they squirted. The fingers curled up to hold the juices in and flew over to Trixie’s mouth, where they tipped over and Trixie sipped from them like wine from golden goblets at the banquet of a king.

“Mm,” Trixie sighed contently, licking her lips to clean the cum off them. “Excellent.” And the best part of it was, that the thing that was bothering her a minute ago no longer did. Who cares what it was? She was the Great and Powerful Trixie, and she just had sex with two beautiful mares who would surely hire her services as a maid to clean them up afterward … and Trixie was going to charge them an exorbitant fee that they’d have to work to pay. Scissoring would probably be involved.

“Wait, wait,” Rarity said between pants. She got to her feet and rubbed her head. “Wasn’t there something we were supposed to be doing? … Yes! We needed to go find Twilight.”

“You’re right, Rarity,” Fluttershy said. “It’s not fair to Twilight to leave her out of this. I’m sure she’d like it.”

“You clearly don’t know anything about Twilight’s kinks, do you?” Rarity asked.

“What, and you do?” Fluttershy asked.

“I can guess,” Rarity said. “And … she may have confided in me when she attempting to figure it out for herself, but I am sworn to secrecy. Anyway, that’s not the point, we need to find her to fix whatever mess Trixie made now.”

“Why do you assume there is a mess and that Trixie made it?” Trixie asked.

“Come on,” Rarity marched towards the door, but stopped when she saw still cum dripping from her slit. “Trixie, you’re dressed like a maid. Come over and clean this up so we can find Twilight.”

Trixie rubbed her hands with anticipation.

“With water,” Rarity said sharply, glaring. “Not tongue.”

“Aww.”

“Don’t worry, Trixie,” Fluttershy said. “You can still clean me the fun way.”

“We don’t have time,” Rarity snapped. “We need to get a move on. Who knows what kind of unimaginable havoc could have been caused while we gave in to our sordid impulses?”

“I got to admit, Starlight,” Big Macintosh said. “I didn’t know you could use a hairbrush like that.”

“Oh, sure,” Starlight said. “You can do anything with anything if you just put your mind to it hard enough. Hehe. Hard. Just like you were, huh, Big Mac?”

“Yes, I got there,” Big Macintosh said. “But anyway, I really think I ought to be heading back home.”

“Aw, don’t go,” Starlight said, pouting and puffing her chest out. “It seems like you just got here.”

“Starlight, I’ve been here for three hours and we’ve had sex three times,” Big Macintosh said. “I don’t know what came over me.”

He glanced at Starlight out the corner of his eye, noticed her huge breasts swaying slightly on her chest, and remember. “Oh yeah.” He turned his head away in the hopes he wouldn’t be seduced again.

“Come on!” Starlight, grabbing him by the ankles. “There must be something I can do to make you stay ...”

“I’m sure there are, but you’re not going to do any of them.”

“Oh! Twilight!” Starlight said when she Twilight standing in the nearby doorway with Trixie, Rarity and Fluttershy.

“Hi,” Starlight got to her feet and dusted off her thighs. “Now, Twilight, sweetie, please don’t be mad, but I remember I was supposed to do something for you, but then Big Macintosh showed up with his big, hard-”

“I’ve heard enough,” Twilight said. Rarity winced while Fluttershy seemed strangely interested. “Big Macintosh, you’re excused. The same goes for you two,” she looked at Rarity and Fluttershy.

“Are you sure, Twilight?” Rarity asked. “I never thought Trixie of all ponies would be able to seduce me, but there was just something overpowering about her sexual energy ...”

“Yes,” Twilight said. “I know exactly what went wrong here. The rest of you can all go home.”

Rarity, Fluttershy, and Big Macintosh left, leaving Twilight alone with Starlight and Trixie.

“I’m sorry, Twilight,” Starlight said again sweetly. “But Big Macintosh was just so eager, and-”

“Stop,” Twilight said. “You know, I can’t believe you, Starlight. Not only did you not clean up the house, you made another mess in the process! I swear, trying to teach you a lesson is like banging my head against a wall.”

“You’re not going to punish me again, are you?” Starlight asked, her tail curling nervously around her thighs.

“Oh, I’m afraid I am,” Twilight said. “You and Trixie both. I know you caused this. I don’t know what makes me more angry, that you tried to get out of your punishment by helping Trixie, or that you messed up the spell I taught you. So, your punishment is … that I’m going to keep you like this for at least a day. Maybe more. But for right now, let me show you how to cast the spell properly.”

Twilight closed her eyes and focused. A light appeared from her horn, which lifted off and formed into a ball. The ball of light then spun around and sank into her cleavage, disappearing as Twilight’s tits swelled up and pushed out her shirt.

“That,” Twilight said, “is how you do the spell properly. And when it’s properly executed, all it does is provide a temporary boost to one’s physique.” She walked up to Starlight and cupped Starlight’s cheeks, inspecting him. “Done improperly, side effects can include bimbofication, increased libido and sensitivity, and … higher volume orgasms.”

Twilight threw Starlight against the wall and used her magic to pull Trixie towards her.

“So, ladies, shall we get started?”

Starlight and Trixie looked at each other and got huge smiles on their faces.

Starlight seized the initiative and tackled Twilight to the floor, rubbing their boobs together.

“Yes, we shall!”

Faced with Starlight’s enthusiasm and exuberance, Twilight wondered if perhaps she had bought off more than she could chew.

“Trixie!” Starlight called. “Get over here! Let’s give our mistress a proper welcome back into her home!”

“Oh, but we haven’t even redecorated yet!” Trixie worried, the maid outfit getting into her head.

“Don’t worry about that! Just get over here and ...” Starlight plunged her face into Twilight’s cleavage and blew into them, motorboating Twilight’s chest. Twilight alternated between moaning and giggling as Starlight tickled and sucked her cleavage.

“If you say so,” Trixie said, and she jumped onto all fours, standing to the side of Twilight like a cow, her tits hanging and swinging like udders.

Twilight reached out and brushed her fingers along Trixie’s breasts, tickling and groping at them.

“Oh, come on, Twilight,” Trixie said with a grin. “You can do better than that!” She grabbed Twilight’s wrist and plunged Twilight’s hand into her cleavage. It was so deep, and Twilight thought that Trixie’s cleavage might even suck her arm in and absorb it.

Twilight struggled to yank her arm out and felt around her hand to make sure it was still intact.

“Come on!” Starlight grabbed Twilight’s shoulders and lifted her up, throwing into her Trixie with her head landing in Trixie’s cleavage.

“Twilight… ” Starlight purred, twirling a bang of Twilight’s hair around her finger. “Show us something. Give us a good lesson, teach!”

Starlight leaned in and pressed her tits into Twilight’s face, squashing her head between both her and Trixie’s melons.

“Mm-mmh!” Twilight moaned, raising up her hands and clutching at the air.

“Oh, did you hear that?” Trixie asked. “I think she likes it.”

“And I bet she’ll like this even more,” Starlight brought her hands down and squeezed Twilight’s tits, pressing them inward like a vice.

Twilight gave a contented moan, and cupped her tits, going to encourage Starlight by rolling them around. The two of them enjoyed playing and rolling Twilight’s boobs like that until Trixie spoke up.

“Trixie would like a turn playing with our mistress’s boobs, too,” Trixie said.

“Sure thing, Trixie! I was getting bored of this anyway.” Starlight pulled away, and Twilight gasped for air.

Starlight gave Twilight a shove. With Trixie behind Twilight, it knocked them both down, and Starlight pried Twilight’s pants down to get access to Twilight’s vagina.

Starlight chuckled at the tuft of fuzz she saw lining Twilight’s clutch. “Geez, Twilight, don’t you ever shave down there?”

“On the weekends! I go to a specialist,” Twilight blushed at this confession.

“Whatever. As long as it doesn’t keep you from cumming all my mouth.” Not minding in the slightest, Starlight swung her head down like an executioner’s ax and pressed her lips to Twilight’s pussy. Twilight moaned softly as Starlight pleasured her down there, but she yelped when Trixie pinched went over and pinched her nipples.

“Trixie!” Starlight complained.

“What? Trixie is taking her turn!”

“Can you be less … pinchy, though?” Twilight rubbed at her sore nipple.

Trixie rolled her eyes. “Fine, but just you know, this is like, lame-o.”

“Since when do you talk like that?” Twilight asked, amused, even though she already knew the answer. She twitched, feeling Starlight’s tongue run over a particularly sensitive spot inside her cunt. Trixie groped Twilight’s tit and began rolling them around in the same way that Starlight had done, and Twilight wasn’t overly impressed with the repeat performance.

Sensing this, Trixie ripped Twilight’s shirt open and pressed her lips to one of Twilight’s nipples, sucking and nursing it like candy.

“That’s more like it,” Twilight grinned.

Starlight, not content with what she was getting out, grabbed Twilight’s thighs and spread them out further, almost like she making Twilight do yoga.

“H-hey! Watch it!” Twilight shouted, glaring down at Starlight. “That hurts a little!”

“Ah, but is it not the best kind of pain?” Trixie asked before giving Twilight’s nipple a little bit.

“No!” Twilight groaned, kicking and flailing, trying to push the both of them off. “You two are taking this just a bit too far!”

“Trixie thinks Twilight is not taking this far enough!” Trixie said with a haughty pout.

“What … that doesn’t even make sense.”

“You don’t make sense!”

Twilight moaned, her complaints interrupted by a sharp gasp. Starlight had been continuing to tongue and suck at her vagina the whole time, so Starlight had brought her close to an orgasm before Twilight even realized what was happening.

Twilight closed her eyes and tried to hold it back, meaning to chew the two of them out a little for being rougher than she really cared, but she couldn't. It felt she holding the tension in on a slingshot, and her finger was getting weak, so she ended up letting go and letting the tension off, allowing her cunt to squirt her juices into Starlight’s mouth.

Starlight messily and sloppily licked and sucked at Twilight’s loins, trying to drink up all of her cum like she couldn’t get enough of it.

Once Twilight’s orgasm had finished, Starlight pulled away, her lips a dripping mess. She gave them a quick lick to try and sweep Twilight’s juices off her mouth, and she looked at Twilight like a puppy waiting for a treat for performing a trick really well.

Twilight sighed. In spite of herself, she patted Starlight on the head. Starlight ran with it, wagging her tail and giving a pant, which actually started to creep Twilight out just a little.

“Okay, Starlight, that’s enough,” Twilight said. “Go back to being normal. Well, relatively speaking.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Starlight got to her knees and bent over, giving Twilight’s tits a squeeze and making a bit of milk squirt out of her nipples.

“Milk?” Twilight asked. “Wait, that’s not part of the spell. Oh no. What did you two do to me?”

“What?” Starlight said, her voice brimming with feigned innocence. “You find a nice little surprise, and you automatically assume that Trixie and I had to have done something? Honestly, Twilight, you need to stop being so paranoid!”

Twilight clenched her fists and growled at them. There was no telling what could happen if these two, in their altered states, started casting all kinds of magic on her. The side-effects.

And to think, this all happened in the first place because Starlight couldn't keep her magic under control. Twilight had half a mind to fire Starlight after they were done here.

But Twilight had contributed to the situation too, so she was going to lay in the bed she made for herself. Starlight and Trixie would make sure of that.

The two of them hefted Twilight up, surprising her.

“Hey!” Twilight objected, to no avail. The due tossed her into the air and swapped places, catching Twilight where Trixe had hold of her legs and Starlight had hold of her arms.

“What are you doing now?” Twilight asked.

“Ssh, shh, it’s all right,” Starlight assured her, patting Twilight’s hair. “We’ll take good care of you.”

They laid her gently on the foor, with Twilight’s head resting in Starlight’s cleavage.

“There you go,” Starlight said, using her hands to push Twilight’s head in the rest of the way into her boobs. “Just relax.”

Twilight mumbled and groaned as her vision was completely obscured by the inside of Starlight’s tits. They were so large and soft, warm and relaxing, like a pillow with a candle next to it, that for a moment Twilight forgot where she was and what they were doing.

Starlight took Twilight’s head out and gave her a smile. “Feel better?”

“Yeah, actually,” Twilight said. She looked at Starlight with confusion. “What were we doing again?”

“Having fun, silly!” Starlight answered, bringing her head down on Twilight’s nipple and sucking it for its milk.

Twilight found the sensation strangely enjoyable and felt her mind going numb. She was brought back to reality when she felt Trixie’s mouth scoping around her vagina.

“Trixie?” Twilight asked, raising her brow. “What are you doing?”

“I’m licking your vagina, silly! What do you think I’m doing?” Trixie went back to licking and sucking at Twilight’s loins.

“But I already … came once,” Twilight said. “You’re not going to get anything out of that.”

Trixie might not, but she was, as Twilight felt a shiver course through her body.

“Twilight, you need to open up your mind to new and exciting possibilities,” Starlight said. “Maybe some people can only orgasm once before they have to take a break, but not sex machines like us!”

“Yeah!” Trixie licked her lips in anticipation. “Imagine how boring it would be if the sex ended on the first orgasm!”

Twilight’s eyes widened. She did not like the idea of having the three of them going at it all night long, but that was clearly what was on their minds.

“Maybe we ought to take just a quick, tiny break,” Twilight said. “Just for a minute, girls?”

“Ha! Please,” Trixie said. “This party train never stops!” She resumed nursing Twilight’s cunt.

"Do you maybe want to slow down?" Twilight asked.

"Oh, cheer up, Twilight!" Starlight said, holding Twilight up by the shoulder still.

"Yeah. You wanted to do this, remember?" Trixie said before plunging her tongue into Twilight's pussy.

"I did," Twilight said. She tilted her head back and looked at Starlight. "But now that we're doing it, I'm starting to worry about ... side effects."

"You worry too much," Starlight said. "No wonder, given that you clearly don't have enough sex on a regular basis."

"I'm sorry, what?"

"Come on, Twilight," Starlight purred sultrily. "How long I have been crashing in your place, and yet you've never made a move on a gorgeous mare like me? I'm telling you, you need to get more action. It's good for your brain! I think." Starlight giggled. "Oh, I'm having so much fun I can't think straight!"

"Starlight," Twilight said, but she was interrupted by Starlight clamping her lips to a nipple and proceeding to suckle and nurse Twilight's teat.

Twilight moaned and blushed, surprised to find the experience of having her nipple sucked as enjoyable as it was. Starlight reached around with her arm and tweaked and squeezed the other nipple, making Twilight's other nipple leak out milk.

"Mm ... that does feel good," Twilight said, fluttering her eyes and beginning to relax again. She tilted her head back, sticking her tongue out and making an effort to lick Starlight's cleavage while Starlight and Trixie continued to hold her up.

"Oh, well, Twilight! If you wanted a taste, why didn't you just say so?" Starlight leaned in closer, placing Twilight's into her cleavage. As her vision went dark, Twilight felt a surge of fresh arousal go through her body, and she wondered what spell Starlight had cast her on to get that kind of reaction. Or maybe Twilight just liked boobs more than she realized.

She was so busy with Starlight's cleavage that she forgot about Trixie. The same way Starlight had done, Trixie grabbed hold of Twilight's legs and spread them out wide so it was easier for her to eat out Twilight's slit.

Twilight moaned, feeling a flustered heat through her body as Starlight continued sucking her nipple, rubbing her own boobs into Twilight's face, and Trixie sucking on the librarian's slit. Trixie's tongue dipped in and out of Twilight's cunt a woodpecker chipping at a tree.

Twilight felt another orgasm coming on. She wasn't sure how she had the strength left for that, but it was coming nonetheless. Trixie had trouble holding onto Twilight's legs as Twilight started to flail and kick in the throes of her pleasure.

"Whoa, Twilight, calm down!" Starlight said. "It's not like it's any big deal!"

"I am calm!" Twilight shouted, muffled from Starlight's cleavage. "I'm just about to - ah."

Twilight's slit spewed, spraying and dripping cum all over Trixie's mouth, including getting some of it on her cheeks. Trixie greedily and happily swallowed everything she could catch in her mouth before Twilight's orgasm died down.

"That's it, girls," Twilight said, panting. "No more for today. Put met down."

"As you wish," Starlight said, and she and Trixie set her down gently on the floor.

"Leave me, maids," Twilight said, flicking her hand to dismiss them. "I'll call you if I need you again."

"As you wish, lady," Trixie said, giving a curtsy.

"We'll be in the kitchen," Starlight said. She looked at Trixie lustfully. "Cleaning."

"Each other."

"Yeah, yeah, great, just go… " Twilight said.

Starlight groaned as she woke up the next morning. She felt like she had a serious hangover, but she didn't remember ever going out to drink. Maybe Trixie convinced her to do it. That much she remembered. She was doing… something, and she roped Trixie into it.

"Ooh, what happened last night?" Starlight asked, getting up to her feet. She put her hands over her mouth in alarm when she saw the horrid state the kitchen was in. Chairs were toppled, bowls and silverware were scattered all over the place, and there were various substances splattered and dried out on the walls.

"Trixie!" Starlight ran over to Trixie and shook her awake. "Trixie, get up! Something's happened."

"Hmm?" Trixie groggily got to her feet, looking at the kitchen with only one eye open. "Oh, that, yeah." She chuckled. "We really made a mess of this place, didn't we?"

"How can you be so calm?" Starlight said. "Something clearly happened here last night! I don't know what, or why, but something here is seriously messed up!" Starlight pulled at her cheeks. "Twilight told me to clean the place, and instead I made a mess! She's totally going to kill me!"

"Uh, are you sure about that?" Trixie asked, pointing to the doorway.

"What do you mean? Oh."

Twilight was standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame, wearing the same maid outfit Trixie and Starlight had been in yesterday, with her tits pushed up.

"Hey there, lovelies," Twilight said, whipping her tail. "So, are you two ready for another exciting day of making love?"

"Now, when you say 'love' ..." Starlight said.

"I mean, going up to each other and tearing the panties off each other until we're buck-naked and on top of each other."

Starlight nervously adjusted her collar. "Well, that's very nice of you to offer, Twilight, but I don't think you're in your right mind ..."

"Oh, I'm perfectly in my right mind," Twilight said. "That's why I took the spell off your minds before going to bed last night. Because, Starlight ... I quite liked what you and Trixie did to me last night." She approached and pinned Starlight against the wall. "And I would like you to do it again, only this time, we're all right in the head and choosing to do this instead of giving into magical influences."

"Right! Sure thing," Starlight said. "Just, uh, you know… I'm not so sure that's the best… "

"Well," Twilight said, "I suppose I could kick you out instead for abusing magic while I wasn't looking, again."

Starlight gulped and took Twilight's hand. "One love-making session coming up."

"That's what I like to hear," Twilight said with a smile.

Author's Note

I did not fully enjoy writing this, so I'm not going to do a maid story again anytime soon.

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