Author's Note

This chapter contains themes of cuckqueaning, and some mild cum inflation, as well as an interesting revelation for people that didn't read the comics.

And Then They Fucked. (I don't know, you come up with the title.)

Chrysalis' legs wobbled; half from extreme arousal and half from extreme fear.

"I thought you said we were gonna have fun" Chrysalis stated meekly.

"Oh, we are." Twilight smiled. "I just wanted to make sure you know where you sta- AH!"

Twilight was suddenly yanked off the ground and flipped around. She found herself being carried bridal style by Anon. He planted a soft smooch on her snout.

"Alright my little tyrant. I think you made your point. As hot as that was, everypony knows you barely have a violent bone in your body."

Had me pretty bucking fooled. Thought Chrysalis.

"Hey!" Twilight exclaimed indignantly. "I can be intimidating!"

Anon scoffed. "Yeah, about as much as a pomeranian."

Twilight huffed and crossed her front hooves.

"Somepony's just grumpy cus they haven't had a good dicking in a while."

Twilight blushed deeply at that.

"Is that what my little princess needs? A nice deep dicking from daddy?"

Not wanting to crack her facade, but also wanting to be plowed tomorrow, Twilight kept her grumpy face on but said "Yes, please."

Anon chuckled. "Your wish is my command, baby girl."

Twilight couldn't help herself. The combination of her old pet name and having her favorite stallion holding her broke her and she burst into a fit of giggles.

Anon leaned in and stole a kiss from the helpless mare and walked her over to the bed where he unceremoniously tossed her onto it.

Still giggling, Twilight spoke. "What are we gonna do on the bed, Anon?"

"A better question would be; what aren't we going to do?"

"Ahem."

The odd couple turned their heads to the other creature in the room. Chrysalis' shock had worn off and she didn't look too happy.

"And what am I supposed to do?"

"I vote we let you just sit there." Said Twilight.

"Now, that's just mean. You're gonna give her a shot of pure lust and just let her stew in it like that?"

Twilight's ears splayed down. "You're right, that's pretty mean."

Anon looked over at Chrysalis again. "I'll get to you eventually, I promise. You'll just have to be content hoofing yourself off while watching for a bit."

"Oh! But you can't cum till one of us says so!" Twilight interjected.

Anon rolled his eyes and climbed onto the bed with the princess.

"What!?" Chrysalis cried. She felt entirely disregarded, but after a groan of frustration, she resigned herself to her fate and sat back on her haunches, making sure to place a nearby cushion underneath her as she did so. She leaned back on one of her front hooves while using the other to begin stroking her already-soaked and aching folds.

Anon laid himself prone at the foot of the large bed, placing his head between Twilight's generous and soft thighs, wrapping his arms underneath and over them to hold them apart and offer him leverage.

Anon began placing teasing kisses and nibbles along both of Twilight's pillowy thighs. He sucked on them, likely leaving hickies that wouldn't be visible underneath the lavender fur.

Twilight groaned, half in arousal and half in frustration. "Anon, babe. Chrysalis already got me going pretty good. Please don't tease me anymore." She pleaded with her stallion.

Anon chuckled in response. "Sorry, Twi. You know how much I love hearing your cute moans. I'll cut to the chase." Anon leaned his head forward and gave Twilight's twat a single long lick from base to tip. Twilight responded by drawing her front hooves in close to her chest and letting out a content sigh.

Anon peppered a few kisses onto the snatch and began to stoke his tongue along her labia, being sure to move his tongue in varied directions and giving a quick kiss or suck occasionally.

Twilight for her part was having a religious experience. Something about her paramour's tongue revved her engine like nobody else could. Maybe it was his talent. Maybe it was his domineering presence. Maybe it was their intimate relationship. Regardless of what it was, Twilight was in the throes of absolute bliss. Her moans were unashamed and loud.

"Uhn! Yes! Goddess, YES!"

Twilight's sweet flavor washed over Anon's tongue. Pony pussy was always sweet and distinct, and Twilight's was absolutely premium. Tangy and sweet like currant, it was easily Anon's favorite thing to taste.

"My teats! Please, Anon! They've been so neglected."

Anon pulled Twilight's body closer to his, gliding it a few inches across the sheets. Anon unwrapped his arms from her legs and placed them strategically, one on her stomach where he began to claw and massage, the other going to her pussy to slowly pump in and out. Having yet to experience motherhood, Twilight's teats were still very modest, and Anon took one of her diamond-solid nipples into his mouth and began sucking. Toying with her tit, circling his tongue around it and flicking it occasionally as well, switching between the two as if they kept calling out to him the moment he stopped.

As Twilight's breath picked up the tell-tale signs of her nearing an orgasm began. Sparks began to dance along her horn and muscles began to contract. Anon lightly pinched her equine clit between his thumb and index knuckle sending the princess over the edge.

"OOOOOH, YEEEEES!"

Twilight's body attempted to squeeze its legs shut against Anon's body and her pelvis began pumping up against the man's hand.

As Twilight rode out her orgasm a glint appeared in Anon's eye. He knew the body of the mare below him better than his own, and knew this was the opportunity to strike. Anon leaned to the side of his arm that was on her stomach, pinning one of Twilight's legs underneath him. He brought the same hand down to hold back the opposite rear leg, forcing Twilight's thighs apart. Anon began pumping the fingers inside Twilight's snatch up and down rather than in and out, effectively pounding against her g-spot.

Twilight's moan turned into a full-on wail as Anon bit down hard on one of Twilight's saliva-soaked nipples. Lubricant leaked excessively from her cavern and a torrent of liquid spewed from her urethra, coating Anon's chest and the sheets below.

Anon let go of the enraptured mare and sat up to watch the show unfold. Twilight's body was out of complete control and she began writhing and moaning. Her limbs stretched and contracted in seemingly random intervals. She rolled back and forth, almost as if attempting to dig herself into the bed. To an outsider, the mare would have looked possessed, but the mare simply was experiencing a deep full-bodied orgasm.

Chrysalis for her part was fucking floored. She had come to the shocking yet disappointing revelation that she had experienced just a fraction of Anon's abilities. It was now abundantly clear that Anon's form allowed for much more access to a pony's body at once. And those fingers. Nyx below, those fingers were so dexterous and strong. They can reach crevasses a cock or hoof couldn't dream of. Sure, magic can reach those places, but magic had a distinctly artificial feel to it, much like a dildo compared to a real cock. And his tongue was so deceptively effective. The length of it couldn't compare to a pony's, but it seems to be able to twirl and curl to create wondrous sensations not possible with any other appendage.

Chrysalis was also experiencing a new form of cruel and unusual torture (at least for her). She didn't know how, but it was as if her body was intentionally preventing her from orgasming in response to the command from the princess. She had been so enraptured by the performance on the bed that she had completely taken her mind off of attempting to pleasure herself at a rate that would keep her away from the edge, and now her pussy felt like it was in physical pain, partly from being rubbed raw and partly from finding no relief and only a constant buildup of pressure.

Back to the bed, the princess' writhing had slowed and the two had embraced each other to make out passionately. Anon gave a couple of firm swats to Twilight's flanks, resulting in some low moans between her pants.

"Who owns your pussy, you naughty fucking slut?" Anon demands an answer as he brought down the hand that had been spanking her flank firmly onto her still soaked pussy.

"Uhn! You do, daddy! Other stallions might rent it but it'll always be yours."

"What else?" He slapped her pussy again

"OOH! My ass! My ass is all yours! It's been shaped just to milk your cock!"

"I think I'll test that little statement. Flip over. Present your ass to me."

Using the rest of her leftover strength, Twilight rolled over and stood her rear end up while laying her chest flat on the ground. She laid her tail to the side and presented her asshole to Anon, her dark circle pulsing with need. Anon on his part was a steel rod. Cumming once under the effects of Twilight's lust wasn't even nearly enough to satiate his cock, and it leaked enough precum to be confused with a weak dribble of actual cum.

Anon stood upon the bed and bent his legs to align his groin with Twilight's rear.

"Gonna need a little lube." Anon gave a flank a firm slap and pulled the princess back onto his cock, slipping into her still extraordinarily sensitive pussy.

Twilight howled as she was penetrated, the sensitivity creating a painful but pleasurable pins-and-needles sensation. Anon mercifully only pumped a few times to spare the mare and give his cock a thick coating of her natural lubricant. He then withdrew himself and places the tip of his cock against Twilight's ring.

With no further ceremony, Anon pushed himself into Twilight's tight ponut.

"Oooh, a little out of practice, babe?"

Twilight didn't respond, as her mind was too busy reeling from the last few minutes. She felt herself begin to stretch with a manageable amount of pain. Twilight adored the sensation of being spread open by Anon's bitch breaker. She howled as Anon's head slipped in.

Anon slapped Twilight's flank firmly. "Lossen up, bitch. Unless you want this to hurt."

Twilight did her best to relax and push back, but her lower half was still squeezing and spamming from her orgasm. Of course, that didn't necessarily mean she didn't like being forced apart. On the contrary, she adored the sensation of Anon's cock in her backdoor. The feeling came through much more nuanced than her pussy. She could feel the texture of his skin and the thick veins on his cock as he pushed into her.

Before long, Anon bottomed out into his mare's ass, taking a moment to let her adjust. Twilight was panting and moaning, feeling the rod stretch her once-tight cavern to perfectly fit his gargantuan size. Anon for his part just sat and enjoyed the sensation of her quivering chute around his cock. He raked his fingers through the fur on her flanks, lovingly admiring her bountiful flanks.

Anon chuckled. "Remember your 'painal' phase, Twi?" He inquired and he absentmindedly swatted and juggled her flanks. Twilight's face went flush from the memory, but she couldn't help but chuckle back. "I wish I didn't."

For a few weeks, Twilight was deep into rape fantasy. She was certain that anal with a lack of lubricant was the most authentic way to recreate such a scenario. Despite not getting into it at the start, her stubbornness and need to approach the subject with the scientific method meant they had done it several times. The result was a newfound appreciation for ointment and not being able to sit right, or in Anon's case wear pants, for a couple of weeks.

"I'm gonna start."

Anon didn't bother swinging his hips and instead opted to push the mare forward and back on his cock. He didn't take much time at all to get up to a steady and brisk pace. After all, this was for his pleasure and not hers. Twilight had yet to cum once from anal alone. Maybe when she was younger, but she had grown accustomed to the over-stimulation that Anon regularly provided her and didn't get much from vanilla sex anymore, let alone anal. It did, however, open up the opportunity for her to relax and focus on the things about sex that she typically couldn't.

Twilight loved everything about sex, especially with a beast like Anon. His hushed grunts of pleasure were music to her ears. The plap of her flanks meeting his groin and the schlick of his cock gliding in and out of her added to the symphony of lewd. And the smell. Sweet heavens the smell. Twilight knew most ponies abhorred the smell of sex, only tolerating it as they get used to it, but Twilight lived for the stank. It was a clear indicator of debauchery and pleasure and it fired all her neurons just the right way. Twilight couldn't help but let out a content sigh as the puzzle pieces of the world finally seemed to settle into place.

"Uuhhnn. That's it, Twiggy." Twilight's ears perked up at the sound of her pet name. "You're my good little whore."

Twilight blushed again and smiled.

"Your holes are so perfect for me. Your so good at milking daddy's cock."

And there it was.

Anon certainly had a godly dick and knew how to use it, but those were just tools for his real craft. Anon's ability to read mares (and sometimes stallions) like children's books is what made him soar over every stallion in Equestria, nay, the planet. Every quiver of every muscle in her body that Anon could feel or see was like Morse code. He could tell exactly what she needed exactly when she needed it, whether it be a particularly deep thrust or that praise and worship she so loved to hear. Her immortality wasn't the only reason she couldn't keep him to herself. Doing so would be akin to the Olympians withholding fire from man.

Her wide smile began to hurt as she thought about Anon and lost herself in the sensations and compliments.

"Where do you want it, Princess?"

Twilight moaned. Her magically cleaned ass meant she could have him do what she loved best.

"My pussy, Anon. Please paint my womb with your seed."

An act Anon had done countless times but still brought a smirk to his face hearing such a special pony say it. A pop was heard once Anon's cock withdrew from Twilight's ponut. He lined his cock with her still sloppy and wet pussy.

"Remember kids, magically cleaned pony assholes are not real. Never go straight from anal sex to vaginal sex without first cleaning the penetrative instrument or you may risk serious infection."

"What was that AnoooOOOOOOH!!?"

Anon thrust his bitch-breaker deep into his pony lover, her wet and velvety vaginal walls a stark contrast to the tighter but less smooth and safe cavity of her behind. Thankfully Twilight's cunt had dulled its sensitivity, but the large insertion was still incredibly stimulating.

Anon's balls had been churning for some time already, not trying to hold himself back since the princess had already been satisfied. It took only a few thrusts into that furnace of a hole to coax out his seed. Anon felt his prostate begin to squeeze and a copious amount of spunk began to squirt deep into Twilight's womb. However, as the seconds passed, both Anon and Twilight began to realize the deluge of goo may not end when they thought it would.

"Oh fuck!" Shouted Twilight as the strange sensation of a comical amount of Anon's juices crammed its way past her cervix. She felt her womb begin to stretch and distend as the hose kept spraying.

As he came, Anon felt a strange sensation move its way up from his toes to his head. It was almost like a buzzing sensation, but more spread out. It was the sensation manifestation of a crackling firework. As his cock's spraying tapered off, Anon was once again hit with an unexpected wave of exhaustion, barely managing to pull his cock out of its home before firing off a few more rounds on the back and ass of the princess. Anon collapsed to Twilight's side on the bed, panting from exhaustion. As the man struggled to catch his breath he muttered "That's new..."

"Uuhhooohhh..." Twilight moaned. She felt positively stuffed as though she had just eaten a large meal. The sensation was shifted lower, however, unlike the bloated feeling of overeating, this didn't feel unpleasant at all. It would perhaps be enjoyable were it not for the bewilderment she was in. She also flopped over onto her side up against Anon, eyes closed in contemplation. "That's gonna need some looking into."

Without the plug that was Anon's cock, Twilight could feel the tingling feeling of his semen leaking out of her. The princess considered allowing herself to drift to sleep enwrapped by the feeling when she heard a throat clear near the foot of the bed. The lovers lifted their heads to be greeted by a very miffed Queen Chrysalis, still uselessly pawing at her pussy.

"Please let me stop!" She begged. "It doesn't even feel good anymore! I need release or I'll pass out!"

Twilight was surprised. She hadn't expected such a direct and literal obeying of her and Anon's order. Despite her vibrato previously, Twilight folded her ears against her head in a show of regret. It turned out she couldn't be heartless even when she wanted to be.

"Sorry, Chrysalis. I guess I hadn't thought that through. You can stop and cum if you want.

Chrysalis let out nothing short of a shriek as her body caved to its desire to release. Twilight cringed at the noise and quickly put a protective layer of magic around the changeling's head to muffle the ear-piercing noise. An ungodly torrent of feminine juices sprayed from Chrysalis' pussy as she came. Her hips thrust involuntarily and her body quivered all over as the violent sensation coursed through her body. Her tongue lulled out of her mouth and her eyes crossed as she lost nearly all control over her body.

After what felt like an eternity but was only 7 seconds, Chrysalis collapsed onto the floor, completely spent from her orgasm. She gasped for air due to her scream expelling all of it from her lungs. Save for a light twitch in one of her legs, she lay there unmoving.

The bubble around the Queen's head dissipated and she found herself being lifted by Twilight's magic. Her brain was unable to process her surroundings, but she soon found herself on the bed with her lover and the princess.

"Well, this day is getting weird." Twilight thought out loud. Neither of the people in the room could find themselves disagreeing.

"Good thing the lust got spread between three of us instead of two, cus I don't think I could fit any more cum in me, and you two look ready to pass out." She continued to muse.

Both Twilight and Chrysalis had sidled up onto each side of Anon, his arms wrapped around the two. His hands kneaded their flanks and he occasionally stole kisses from each of them as they laid in their afterglow. Each was still sticky and wet, but they found themselves too preoccupied with either their thoughts or exhaustion to care.

"I vote we take a quick nap and then we go see your dad, Chrysalis. That sound alright?"

Anon gave an affirmative "Mmm-hmm" and Chrysalis gave a tired nod in response as she nuzzled her head further into Anon's side. The trio was on the brink of sleep when Chrysalis' eyes violently shot open. She sat up quickly in bed.

"MY WHAT!?"