A Lesson in Surreptition

Rainbow shivered under Soarin's attentions as he ran his fingers through her hair while tenderly ramming his dick into her ass. She loved the sensation, but there was a reason she was biting down into her wrist. She loved how he stirred her insides, and nothing was quite like taking a load of spunk into any hole.

She did her best to forget that there was somepony better, somepony that showed her what pleasure was in truth. She tried to focus on the pleasure se was getting right now. There certainly was a great deal coursing through her, but all the same she sympathize with those mares in some of the soppy books that Rarity liked that were caught in the act of infidelity by screaming the wrong name while in bed.

It was easier than some of those stories made it out to be, but when the insides were stirred just so and the mind's rational quadrant was told to stand down in favor of letting higher quantities of endorphins flow through, it became harder to not scream out the name of the one that had acted like some Faustian deal maker when granting such blissful ecstasy but consigning one to the damnation of knowing no other could ever relieve one in quite the same way. Rainbow hated knowing she had found something better, but she did let herself enjoy what she had.

To prupose she thought about keeping Soarin around on the side while going stronger with Lightning Dust would be dishonest, as most of her thoughts were either consumed in the pleasure of getting railed and the rest were occupied with not saying Lightning Dust's name. If a third section was to be made in her thoughts it would've likely been thinking something along the lines of 'oh my gosh!' over and over again.

Rarity had, in the time that had passed, switched from simply giving a blowjob to her stallion to sandwiching his large member between her plump tits while suckling at the tip. Big Mac, with all his stoic energy, had his eyes closed with his hands clasped behind his back - having long since learned that to touch Rarity's hair wasn't a move that ended well.

Her expert technique a her luscious lips curved about his shaft with slick, pleasurable smacks sent thrills through Big Mac. With a groan, he felt his first load of the evening coming up. Rarity noticed this too, and so dove forward, sealing her lips against his crotch while his long dick was forced deep inside of the fashionista's tight throat. Big Mac shivered slightly as his dick pumped Rarity full, sending a torrent down her throat.

Bic Mac sighed, pulling out of the warm confines of Rarity's throat. A thin tendril of spit mixed with spunk connected them for a moment longer until it snapped, thwapping down Rarity's chin. With a dainty finger, she swiped it away and restored her pristine appearance to a small degree.

Twilight groaned as Flash railed her ass, diving in and out at a steady rhythm that drove the princess wild. She could imagine the confident and cocky Flash, still wearing his leather jacket, as the one grabbing her rear and slamming his sizeable shaft inside of her. So long as the pony behind her kept his trap shut the self imposed illusion was pretty easy to keep up.

He plunged on and on, in and out, the sound of smacking flesh echoing in chorus with both ponies' sounds of sexual jubilation. Twilight imagined for a moment what might happen if she clouded his mind and made him think she was just a harlot to take advantage of. She wondered if he'd take the charge she wanted him to, if he'd claim her like some whore needing a good dicking. She might try it later, just to check.

With a growl, Flash pulled out of Twilight and sprayed his load across her back, gaining a shiver from the princess as the goo settled across her. Her orgasm fired as she quaked, sending her into ecstasy. She slowly calmed down, cursing herself as she waited for the inevitable.

The slightest bit of hesitation holding him back, Flash stepped back and bent over the mare he had just fucked in the ass - his dick still leaking the occasional drop of cum. Extending his tongue, he licked up his load from Twilight's back with long, lapping strokes of his tongue - making sure to catch every drop. He then went to his knees and licked up the few drops that had fallen from his shaft as he had worked.

Finishing his work, he looked up at his princess, his still hard dick in his hand while he knelt before her in adoration. Twilight would've been lying if she said she didn't enjoy it. A weak willed stallion debasing himself by cleaning her up with his tongue - it sent shivers down her spine. She didn't want it to, but it did. She also didn't entirely want him to do what he had, but being an alicorn meant certain things were in your control, while others firmly weren't.

"I am at your command, Mistress." Flash said, head bowing as Twilight looked back toward him. She had learned of this the first time they had had sex. Part of alicorn biology, it turned out, included a hormone that released during copulation that turned whoever the alicorn had been with into a temporary slave of sorts. It was a blessing it only affected somepony within half a meter of the alicorn, but it did mean she had this to deal with every time she fucked - or, more specifically, came.

Biologists don't know about this odd tick of alicorn biology due to the fact that they usually aren't the ones to fuck a princess or be near a fucking princess - both meanings of 'fucking' holding fairly strong in this case. If they had knowledge of it, it'd likely be a mystery of modern biology that papers would be written about for decades to come. It might've been theorized that it had developed out of a necessity to allow alicorns - which make up such a small portion of the total population - to create enough offspring as possible.

It might also have been explained away as 'it's magic and we're scientists' - which generally ends most discussions about such things.

The first time it happened was extremely destressing, especially since it had been vaginal. Doing it in the ass and then coming from that only hit the other pony for about ten minutes or so. Doing it in the vagina meant that the other pony was the alicorn's thrall for, on average, anywhere between half an hour to three hours - depending on the intensity of the alicorn's orgasm. Twilight, having been pent up at the time, had had a very powerful orgasm. Flash had by fucking the princess landed himself as a slave for the next TWELVE HOURS. Celestia had some interesting letters sent her way that day.

It was unfortunate, therefore, that though Twilight hated enthralling Flash, she was still very horny and wasn't quite thinking straight. "Eat me out, Flash." She ordered huskily as she turned about and leaned her back against the wall she had supported herself on while getting her ass fucked. Flash, with no will of his own left, moved forward and began to eat out the alicorn with pure devotion - netting himself servitude for the next few days without realizing. Sure, the effect of complete enslavement would die away in about half an hour, but he'd still be completely devoted to his princess - his mistress.

Neither pony knew it, but Flash had undergone what Celestia and Luna referred to as the 'ordination'. He was imprinted on by Twilight, who'd - whether or not she wanted it to be so - be the center of the unicorn's world. He was wholly dedicated to her service. In fact, a few months later he'd be transferred from the Crystal Empire to Twilight's Castle - once it was sprouted from a magic box - and would be the founding member of the Second Royal Harem, the First being shared unknowingly between Celestia and Luna who had similar enough tastes in ponies and varied enough schedules that the same group of ponies fucked - or otherwise pleasured - both princesses.

That, however, was something to come - much like his mistress was about to for the second time that afternoon.

Applejack kissed Coloratura deeply, sending her fingers to dance across the other mare's lower lips. She always teased her Rara with the joke 'You know how to sing, but only I can make you sing!' This was, in fairness, a pretty good assessment. Rara sang into AJ's mouth a song of pure sensual desire, her attempts to reciprocate the farmpony's efforts failing as her whole body writhed happily under the orange mare's ministrations.

Rara hit a particularly high note as she came on AJ's fingers like she had so many times before. She fell limp, panting as she rested in her afterglow - only to be accosted by Applejack's onslaught once more. Rara couldn't help herself as she screamed amelodically in the throws of passion.

AJ smiled to herself, her fingers dancing about her mare's insides with expert precision. Her well muscled body might've been build for hard labor, but her fingers were still as nimble as a harp players - something she may have to thank Aunt and Uncle Orange for. It might've been years ago, but those few harp lessons she had had were certainly helpful in some very interesting ways.

It was in this combined moment of passion and lust that the sound of a knocking at the door came. Nopony had expected it, as well they shouldn't have. The library was closed, most ponies were heading to their homes, and all food had been bought and stored in the library before the festivities had begun - so no pizza delivery ponies. There was no good reason that could be easily thought of that explained why there was anypony, or otherwise, at the door.

Twilight, the ever dutiful host, was the one that decided to answer the door. "Stay." She commanded Flash as she walked away, the unicorn bowing his head in response. She might not have noticed it, but several of her guests were noting how easily she could command the enthralled Flash - how naturally it seemed to come to the alicorn. She'd realize soon enough, but that would be something that happened outside the purview of this story.

Twilight opened the door and talked to whoever was on the other side, all the other ponies on the other side of the door quieting down as best they could. A few moments later, Twilight turned back to the group with a wide smile. It was a smile that several of the girls were acquainted with, one that spoke volumes that they'd rather not listen to if they were to be completely honest.

"Who was at the door, Twi?" Rainbow asked, already bucking into Soarin who didn't mind the attention.

"The Crusaders and Spike." Twilight answered, beaming despite the implications that everypony else was aware of. "The Crusaders say they have an assignment due tomorrow and that they need you three," She pointed at Rarity, Rainbow, and Applejack in a swooping gesture- all of whom looked aghast at this, "for an interview of sorts."

"Well, everypony get dressed and ready to leave, seems like we got work to do." Applejack said with a sigh as she stood up, helping the disappointed Coloratura to her feet.

"Oh, but we don't have to stop!" Twilight said a bit too cheerily. The other ponies in the room looked at each other in confusion, and then back at Twilight - their looks saying what all of them wanted to scream at the alicorn. "Remember the disguised p... fun we had?"

"Yeah, but some of us are related to those fillies." Applejack interjected.

"And you aren't related to Big Mac?" Rainbow said, already warming up to the implied idea. "It might just be me, but I think having sex so close to them might just be the hottest thing we could do!"

"I'd rather not them think I was just having sex with some random pony." Applejack countered, not at all plused by the suggestion. "And if you disguise me too... well tat just means 'Twilight has some random ponies having sex in her house.' It don't look good either way."

"I don't have to make ponies look like ponies, though!" Twilight exclaimed happily. "I can even make us look like we aren't having sex! We'll look like we're just sitting around fully clothed doing completely normal things! They won't even see where we actually are. It's perfect!"

The ponies in the room all paused, considering this. Regularly, Twilight wasn't one to suggest such lewd activities, but she had her reasons. Her heart pounded in her chest despite knowing her plan - with the proper application of magic - was completely fool proof, and yet she was ashamed with herself to even have thought such thoughts. This fact was exacerbated by the fact that it was thought around Spike. Spike - the dragon who she knew was going through puberty.

This all in consideration, she usually would've called it off just as Applejack had suggested, but today was different. It was the last possible time to get many of these ponies together. After that somepony would have to be left out after a relationship ended. She could feel it in the air that only Applejack and Rara were actually interested in each other beyond the carnal desires of the flesh.

The ponies before her were either shortly to be separated or just partners of convenience - the convenience of which was running out. They had to make this day count, they had to make it last. Twilight was nervous of course, the possibility that her concentration might slip while casting the spell and allow brief glimpses into the truth for the ponies and dragon that were about to enter was a looming specter. It hung over her mind, and yet was only just fended off by her duty as a host of a dying party.

"If everypony else is up for it and Twilight is sure it won't go awry... well..." Applejack muttered, more so to herself. Coloratura leaned into her, hugging her marefriend's arm - which pressed her breasts against the well-muscled bicep.

"Let's do it, AJ!" She pleaded with a smile - her own guilt about this being her last time to be with her marefriend for the foreseeable future pushing her quite hard. AJ shook her said with a smirk, throwing up her one unburdened arm up in defeat. Rara jumped up and down in excitement.

"Alright, so it's settled. You all can get into whatever position you like." Twilight said, clapping her hands as she gathered her courage up for what she was about to do. "I'll be back in just a second."

She grabbed the doorknob and took a deep breath in, before casting a quick extension to the illusion spell to form a dome on the other side of the door. She'd have to let the four of them in, and that meant the door would be opened fully. That, however, didn't mean anypony else had to see inside. The four she was letting in were enough already, she didn't need oglers catching anything of a glimpse.

She then opened the door, realizing as she did that the extension of the illusion field had meant that the four on the other side of the door were inside the unaffected portion of the spell wall. They all stopped - even Spike who was obviously winding up for a joke in his own way - now entranced by the sight by the view of Twilight completely naked before them. Her horn brightened in a quick spell, binding their minds much like she could freeze their bodies. She hated doing it, but it was necessary.

A quick wisp of magic later and Twilight was fairly certain she had removed the image of her naked from their collective memories. She took a breath, and with another burst of energy, sent a wave of purple energy cascading through their minds and eyes. Twilight shook her head at how sloppy she had been. This was already a mess, she could only hope that it didn't devolve any further.

"Come inside." She ordered the impaired ponies and dragon. They all obeyed wordlessly, letting her close the door without any more delays. As she locked the door behind them, she removed the brain freezing spell, letting them resume from where they had been. The effects of the missing time shouldn't be too much, so hopefully none of them had noticed anything too odd.

Turning towards her friends, she smiled to herself. Applejack was sitting on a rather comfy chair, legs spread to allow Rara access to her pussy. The sounds of lapping were easily heard by Twilight, though she knew none of it would reach the four visitors. Rarity was on the table, bouncing up and down on Big Mac's massive cock. Her moans of pleasure would also be voided by the spell, though Twilight wasn't so sure about the expression. Flash was, obediently, sitting on his knees with his head down and dick erect. Rainbow and Soarin were... oh sweet Celestia.

"Heya, Scoots, I'm fucking right in front of you!" She said with a wide smile. She was, indeed, both fucking and fucking in front of Scoots. Scoots didn't seem to respond to this, much as Twilight expected. Soarin slapped Rainbow's rear, continuing to fuck her doggy-style right in front of the girls and Spike.

"Alright, girls," Twilight began, gaining their attention, "Go to your sisters and ask your questions. Hopefully you'll all be done about the same time if you start at the same time. Please do make it quick." The three fillies looked up to her and gave her their renditions of a strained nod. It was obvious that their minds were bucking and champing about under the spell - and worse yet seemed to be able to send some signals around its barriers. Each of them was blushing furiously, though doubtlessly they weren't entirely aware of this - or at least weren't sure why they were.

All the same, they seemed willing to just go off and ask their sisters the questions they had come to ask without any problem. Twilight would have to be careful and watch them closely. At least, that was what she had thought until she was Spike settling down on Flash's lap with a comic book in hand. All at once, Twilight seized up as her mind froze and accelerated all at once.

He... he didn't realize? He didn't realize! He was willing to just sit on the stallion with the stallion's thoroughly erect dick sticking out between his legs. It was a scene so lewd that it temporarily broke Twilight as her mind raced with all the possibilities that it presented. So many things could now be done that she couldn't have managed. A dragon in puberty whose attempts at discretion - though appreciated - had not entirely worked. Spike was in need of release just as much as any of them. Perhaps the same was true of the fillies?

She decided to test her luck as she walked up to Spike while focusing her magic to make sure he saw her elsewhere. She brushed a hand down his cheek and barely got any reaction. There wouldn't have been anything to react to in his mind, though she could feel his heart rate increase. No matter how strong the magic was there'd always be something to get through. That was, at least, what Twilight comforted herself with as she pressed her luck.

As the dragon flipped a page, Twilight ran her hand across his lap. Beneath the cloth she could feel his dick getting harder. It was amazing to think that just an infintesmaly small distance below there was a throbbing member in need of attention. Twilight's heart quickened and her hand trembled as she fought with herself over whether or not she should go through with it.

She had read books about... things. Did any of them truly apply to this? They weren't even step anything. She was technically his legal guardian - though that status had expired for the most part when Spike had had his eighteenth birthday. She wasn't his mom, his sister, his... anything. He was her number one assistant but... what did that count for? Did that mean there was an expectation of sexual distance as with a family member, or... did the precedent that AJ and Mac had set give her license? She wasn't going to have sex with him, but maybe just... fun?

Something in her switched on, and the decision was made. She took a breath in and gathered her magic and altered the illusion spell she had implanted in the four before also freezing them once more. She stood up and looked at her guest who all looked at their sisters with worry.

"I've frozen them for a second to make an announcement." Twilight said with a faltering smile. "I've made some... changes to the illusion."

"What kind of changes, Twilight?" Applejack asked, already unsure to begin with but now even more unsure.

"Anything you say to them or do to them will be seen as normal." Twilight began, gauging everypony's response. "You can order them to do anything you like and they'll obey and not even truly register what you actually said. You can do anything to or with them that you want and they'll still see you as sitting in the seat in front of them - or whatever makes sense and seems less... sexual."

"You mean... we can... tell them to undress?" Rarity asked, looking at her frozen sister with a great deal of trepidation. The beauty inherited from some distant line of the family by both sisters was just as strong - though still in the process of blossoming in the younger sister - in Sweetie as it was in Rarity. They both had curves, some subtler in one than the other, and both were stacked in the asset department. Sweetie was a beauty, no denying it, but she was also related.

"Yes, and they wouldn't even notice the change." Twilight said, not having much enthusiasm to put in her voice as she did.

"Haystacks to just getting undressed!" Rainbow cheered. "You mean we can fuck 'em? You mean we could have 'em fucked in front of us and they'd just do it?" She asked with all the enthusiasm Twilight lacked and more. Twilight slowly nodded. "Heck yeah!"

"It... would be an educational opportunity that I'd otherwise not have with Sweetie..." Rarity conceded reluctantly. Big Mac looked at Sweetie, clearly a bit grateful that it wasn't Bloom. There were lines he wouldn't cross - or at least said he wouldn't. The chips had never been this down before.

"I mean... I... I rather not do anything with Bloom." Applejack weakly countered, looking into the eyes of her lover who was still between her legs.

"Don't worry, my sugar cube, I'll take care of her." Rara said with a cheeky smile, giving AJ's pussy a peck that sent shivers through the farmpony. This quelled all opposition in the mare.

"Alright, we'll start up the fun again!" Twilight said, feeding off the room's acceptance to gain a few ounces of enthusiasm. A burst of magic later, she unlocked the four minds. Spike blinked a few times before returning to his comic with a sigh. Evidently he had some ability to notice that something had changed - that time hadn't progressed in its usual path - but had decided to ignore it for the time being.

Twilight gathered herself together and looked at her ward. "Spike, stand please." She half ordered. Spike, without acknowledging the order, stood up while he still was reading. Twilight felt that tingled that occasionally struck her when Flash froze in obedience. There was something in her that pled to her to... to dominate. To take satisfaction from somepony being under her. She hated it; yet something in her loved it.

"Spike..." She hesitated, fighting with herself. She wanted to stop, but to stop meant to end this - to end the last time they'd all be together. Her battle had been decided before it had been fought, and so she sighed. "Spike, take off your clothes." Spike, without a care or notice, threw his shirt off, shirked off his pants and underwear, and then went back to reading.

To Twilight's surprise, the dragon was... was large. His dick was easily the same rough size as Flash's. He also had the benefit of being naturally well muscled - much as any dragon was. His inattention to his own state of undress was also enticing, as if he was so confident he was wanted that he didn't need to present himself to others - which was as far from the truth as it could be.

"Spike..." She tried to fight again, the small part of herself flailing against the oncoming storm of lust. It was a losing battle - no, a lost battle. "Spike, I want you to masturbate." Spike, as always, began to obey without hesitation and without noticing what he actually was doing. His right hand left the comic and began to run up and down his shaft. His hand pumped up and down, swirling briefly about the head each time he came to it, before going back to the shaft.

Occasionally his hand would dart to tease his hefty balls, but in the end he always was moving up and down. He had developed a surprisingly complex technique that likely was designed to grant him the utmost pleasure. Twilight idly wondered as she watched in rapt attention if she had achieved the utmost pleasure in her own masturbatory ritual. Thoughts for another time.

"Stop, Spike." She ordered, her mind awhirl with ideas. Spike let his hand drop to his side. Twilight noticed the glint that caught his hand - knowing full well what caused it. Without thinking, she grabbed his wrist and lifted the hand for inspection. She looked over it, examining how the pre on his finger caught the light. Without actually intending to, she brought it closer while letting her tongue extend from her mouth.

With a tiny, nearly imperceptible, flick, she lapped up the small dose of precum from the finger. The taste hit her, and though she didn't truly take the time to taste it, she immediately knew she needed more. She fell to her knees in an instant and drove her face down on the dragon's shaft without hesitation. Her tongue swirled about it with adoring tenderness and needing ferocity.

She loved the taste, the texture, and even the temperature - which was significantly higher than Flash. She slurped at it, tasting it as best she could - swallowing every drop greedily. Each drop, each taste, each splendid morsel that hit her increased something in her. She felt heat, she felt a strong, overwhelming urge that built up ever faster. As she worked, she realized she could better use this opportunity. She could... she could...

She popped the dick out of her mouth, whirled about on all fours, and looked back towards Spike who stood there with a drool drenched schlong. "Fuck me, Spike! Fuck me hard!" She pleaded. "Flash, get over here and fuck my throat! Oh please, I need it so bad!" Spike didn't flinch, but carefully set the book to the side and then lined up behind Twilight before plunging full force into Twilight's winking pussy.

She screamed, and was subsequently silenced as Flash thrust his dick into his princess' maw. Twilight's eyes rolled up in pleasure as she suckled at Flash's dick while thrusting herself back to meet with Spike with all the more ferocity. She adored this feeling. Nothing would ever compare.

Of all the things that could've been left out in biology text books about dragons, it would forever be the undoing of the uninformed that dragons had, much like alicorns, a special biological power. Their precum and cum were both, at varying levels, powerful aphrodisiac. No pony who fucked a dragon ever mentioned this because they were usually too busy fucking the dragon until... well, it depended on the dragon's particular attitude.

Alicorns and dragons. Who knew? Alicorns only had the effect attached to their cum, while as dragons had it attached to pre, and even - to an extent - their musk. Yes, even their musk had a minor version of this power - which might've explained why Twilight had become ever so more open with her friends about sexual things and her friends with her at about the same point Spike hit his first puberty. Of course, this might have all been a gigantic coincidence and Spike's increased production of musk and occasional sessions of relieving himself in the library's toilet may have had no effect on the mares and their stallions. The world would likely forever be deprived of the answer.

Meanwhile, Rarity had been having the most enlightening discussion with Sweetie. While as before the expansion of the spell she had simply been fucking Big Mac, things had since stepped up a few notches. It was to no pony's surprise that Sweetie was the most studious of the three friends, and as such had devised the perfect questions to get all the answers she had needed as fast as possible. This left time now for more interesting lessons.

"Now relax your throat, darling, a true lady - and even a decent harlot - knows not to apply bile to their stallion's unmentionables." Rarity encouraged Sweetie, who now had Big Mac's long and wide dick partway down her throat. Sweetie, for her part, still wasn't exactly absorbing what was happening as such - but some deep part of her mind that might reawaken at some point had taken the lessons to heart. She was doing her best without actually realizing what she was doing her best at.

"Now use your tongue if you can, even if its only to swipe along the bottom of the shaft. If you can curl it to reach the top that is wonderful, but don't strain yourself. Stallions would rather to have a long, though slightly lacking, show than a few seconds of immaculate joy followed by a hospital visit." Rarity coached, petting her sister.

Despite her question earlier, Rarity had elected to not strip her sister - not wanting to cross that road yet. Maybe at some other point. Something in her was growing, and she knew it, but for now she was in control and didn't need something... else.

Even so, Sweetie was providing a good example of skill in oral stimulation. Big Mac clearly appreciated it. Rarity continued to coach her little sister, her nethers growing hotter and hotter as she did as the air filled with a heat unknown. It never occurred to her that it might've been attached to the growing sounds of Spike railing Twilight.

Rainbow, for her part, was enjoying this to the maximum - as was Soarin. Soarin, at Rainbow's behest, had begun to ram Scoots' rear. Scootaloo was doing her best to write down Rainbow's answers down while getting fucked, but even so her naturally messy writing style wasn't done any favors with the fucking she was getting.

Rainbow loved it, the sight of little Scootaloo getting unknowingly fucked was just too hot. She had been schlicking herself to it the entire time, content with the knowledge that she was safe to do so without any repercussions. Her inner lust growing certainly had helped, but she would've done it without that provocation.

"Mmph... a-and, what do y-you do then, Rainbow?" Scootaloo asked through the pleasure her mind was magically compelled to not completely acknowledge. Rainbow smirked and let a loud groan out as she toyed with herself.

"Well then you gotta add more water, unless of course you're just aiming for the white and puffy stuff." Rainbow replied with the utmost composure. "You gotta be careful, though, since if you add too much it might cause the cloud to backfire in the machine and short it out. Then you'll have to wait for repairs, and that'll take weeks." Rainbow loved how flustered Scoots looked as she wrote down the answer. It was just wonderful eye candy for the mare.

On the other side of the room, Apple Bloom was trying her best to just have a normal conversation with Applejack. Her assignment had been technically done before she had even entered the library, but she just needed to cross check it to say that she had actually interviewed her sister. After all, they both shared the same job.

Unfortunately for the normalcy of the conversation, Apple Bloom was struggling against the tongue lashing Coloratura was giving her - a lashing she wasn't allowed to recognize. Her face was redder than Applejack had ever seen it, and despite her initial reservations, she was now itching for her own stimulation while watching her sister getting eaten out. She didn't know why she felt so hot and bothered, but she couldn't deny the truth of her situation.

In a moment of unbidden need, Applejack jumped up, broke the distance between herself and her sister and grabbed her head, planting a passionate kiss on the filly's - no, young mare's - lips. She savored the taste, her tongue invading the younger pony's mouth. She closed her eyes, letting her passion and pleasure guide her.

Rara, taking the hint, lift a hand to help AJ with her need, teasing the farmpony's pussy. AJ moaned in response. Apple Bloom, meanwhile, simply seemed to freeze as her magic addled brain tried to understand what was happening without actually showing her what was happening. Her brain was a mess of chemicals and magic, and none of it seemed to work together properly.

Grabbing the hem of the shirt she had let her sister keep on, Applejack threw the cloth up and over her little sister's head, panting hungrily as she parted for the moment. Her hands found the blossoming breasts of the younger mare, teasing the perky nipples that jutted out towards her. Her need soared, and she couldn't handle it.

Twilight moaned into Flash's dick as it shot jets of spunk down her throat. She loved this. Something had taken over, and now all she could think about was sex. Spike behind her, with a tweaking of the magic, was now proclaiming his need for her - even as he didn't realize what was happening.

"Fuck, Twilight, you're so tight!" He exclaimed as he rammed her unyieldingly. "FUCK! I'm going to have to fuck your pussy more often!" Twilight shivered in needy desire at the thought. The feeling of his rough cock inside her sealed her desire and choice before the question had been formed properly in her mind.

In the coming days the debaucherous scene would be a fairly common one - and soon one that didn't require magic. Spike would never be called part of the harem. No, he'd be the second party for which the harem was formed. The secret harem would, for reasons beyond the public's understanding, be the reason why some of the most eligible bachelors and bachelorettes in Ponyville and environs remained - at least publicly - bachelors and bachelorettes.

In a rush, Spike released his unaware load into Twilight's pussy - painting her insides white. She loved it, and even as she was rattle from head to toe by her strongest orgasm yet she knew she needed more. Fortunately for this desire, Spike didn't stop and continued to thrust without regard for anypony. It struck Twilight as odd on some level. Usually after the first dose of her cum the pony or otherwise would - or at least should - become blank, lick up the after effects, and then await orders.

Dragons and alicorns. Who knew? Species that had developed so similar mechanisms to ensure their low breeding rates always resulted in the highest yield of children also had, in so doing, gained partial immunity to each other. Alicorns less so, but dragons almost completely. Sure, if Spike had been aware he might've felt a preternatural inclination towards pleasing Twilight after the magical femcum splashed over his dick - but beyond that he'd be his own dragon.

Across the room, everypony as a wave felt a version of what Twilight felt. A burst of powerful arousal, of deep satisfaction, and - most unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately - submission. Big Mac, submitting to his pleasure and the ministrations of Sweetie released his load into the young mare's mouth. Sweetie, submitting to the stallion in her mouth, swallowed dutifully and came herself without stimulation beyond the torrent of ejaculate down her gullet. Rarity submitted with a loud scream of pleasure as she came all she had inside of her and more.

Rainbow submitted, pressing her crotch fully to Scootaloo's mouth and came as Soarin submitted in his way and hilted in the same little pegasus and unleashed his load. Scootaloo submitted fully and took both loads dutifully, lapping up Rainbow's sweet nectar while working her ass with unearned skill around Sorain's dick.

Applejack, the willful mare she was, still submitted as she deeply kissed and worshipped her younger sister while twisting her own and Apple Bloom's nipples with one strategic movement while cumming across Coloratura's fingers. Apple Bloom, submitting as best she could, came and kissed. Pleasure overflowed her as it never had before, and yet the magic blocked it from fully taking hold in her conscious thoughts. Coloratura submitted, as was her nature, and gave her two ponies the best she could while cumming herself as they'd have wanted.

The ponies slowly came down and settled into an afterglow like none they had ever had, only to find themselves cumming once more a few minutes later even as they rested as Spike came inside Twilight once more. This process repeated until Spike collapsed from exhaustion.

It was unfortunate he had been very pent up and was naturally vigorous as far as dragons went. It was also unfortunately that the lower end of dragon stamina at his age meant that they could keep fucking for seven hours. Despite the CMC's best efforts, it ended up they all had to turn in the assignment a day late. This, of course, would be helped by the secret they all never had to keep for never having to know it - at least until Twilight got enough nerve in her to not use the illusion spell.

Life, as it stood, was good. Life, as it was shaping up, was great. And it all had to do with a little surreption and the unknown effects of various species cumming. Puberty: it was something that led to other very good things.