If a Girl Continues to Have Mind Control Powers...

~~It was at this point that Rainbow realized that without ever having actually moved to do anything, the pink girl was already naked. Not to mention that somehow the other girl was already under her power, her aura primarily blue with so little pink that it didn't seem right.~~

Actually, it is at this point that we would like to apologize for catering to Pinkie Pie's terrible requests. We will stop letting her have access to the writer's room and will leave her to being simply a character in the story at large.

"Oh come on! You're just a bunch of spoil sports!" Pinkie shouted, clothed normally once again. Rainbow Dash, for one, was completely mystified by this, but chalked it up to Pinkie being Pinkie - if not a bit more so than normal. Dash, uncertain how she should react, stood frozen - watching Pinkie dumbfounded with the other three girls in the room.

The room stayed in that awkward moment of somewhat suspended reality where the five girls simply stood in silence for a good long while. Eventually, Rainbow collected herself enough to make an inquiry.

"Uh... Pinkie," She began, still trying to fathom what nonsense the pink girl was up to this time, "why are you here?"

"Well, it kind of goes back to the trope that the writer seems to enjoy that I'm able to break the fourth wall at will with little repercussions, and that I never actually get mind controlled - only follow along with the story for the halibut."

"Don't you mean-" She was cut off mid-sentence as Pinkie chewed on a piece of fish. "Right..." Rainbow said lamely, working things out slowly - or more specifically, unworking things from her mind for the benefit of her own sanity. "So you're saying you can't be... mind controlled? What makes you think that that's what this is all about?"

"Well, if this was animated I'd have a really funny gag where I'd bring out a copy of the script, but since we don't got the budget I'll just say I have my sources." Pinkie beamed innocently.

"Right..." Rainbow repeated, unsure where she should go from there.

"Zappy zappy?" Pinkie suggested.

"Well you already said I can't do it, so why try?"

"Good question, and it's one that I will answer at length - and so give you an opening to control me!" She grinned, pulling out a flannelgraph board from the ether, already setting pieces out across its surface. Rainbow paused, watching for a moment as she set up the scene, only to groan in frustrated acceptance.

Rainbow had already intended to take on Pinkie, but this... this just felt like she was cheating somehow. Unfortunately - or perhaps fortunately - for Pinkie, Rainbow wasn't in a mood that cared if she cheated.

Her aura stretched out, engulfing Pinkie in its blue embrace - only to find her field to be, much like Fluttershy's, seemingly in a equal relationship with her tits' size. In other words, they were both mammoth in the extreme - though not obscenely so. Had it not been for the boost taking in a bit of AJ, Rarity, and Fluttershy's aura had given her, it was likely Rainbow would've found herself inadequate for the task. This too, to an extent, explained a few things about Pinkie.

Rainbow, however, had the size advantage by a narrow margin - that and her aura seemed a bit more luminous. Touching the cotton candy pink aura, Rainbow pushed a singular thought into her friend's brain while making sure AJ quickly closed the front door and locked it.

Rainbow, for not the first time that night, smirked as she waited for her scheme to unfold.

Pinkie Pie, in response to the intrusion, gave a rapid shiver that almost seemed to delight in itself. Pinkie was, as always, quite odd. In a blur of almost cartoonish motion, Pinkie was suddenly undressed, all her bouncy bits out for the world at large to see.

"W-what‽ That's not a strip tease!" Rainbow shouted in exasperation, miffed her powers had failed when it counted. Pinkie paused and blinked a few times. She silently mouthed 'Oh', and a blur of comical proportions later she was reclothed and swaying to music that had no discernable origin.

Pinkie moved her hips back and forth, slowly approaching Dashie as she did with a seductress' smile across her slightly pudgy features. Rainbow leaned back, smiling as she felt her control return to her. Pinkie gave a wink before her hands began to run up and down her stomach, sensually removing all the wrinkles from her top.

The party girl lifted her hands above her head as she swayed her hips more suggestively to the beat, her eyes closed as she rocked out. With a lust filled groan, she then groped her gigantic tits - giving the massive melons the attention they deserved. She flipped her hair over her shoulder - for as much as that was possible with her hair style - and then let her hands pull her shirt down slightly, revealing the vast and fertile valley of her cleavage.

Her hands once more left her, now simply shaking through the air to either side of her as she reacted to the music. If Rainbow didn't know any better - and at this point that was a possibility - it might have been that Pinkie was occasionally forgetting all about the strip tease and was just dancing. Honestly, not the worst. No matter what the pink girl did she still had that innocent sort of sexiness about her. Of course, the guilty sort of sexiness was also appreciated, but at this point Rainbow was just about ready to take what she could get out of the impossible girl.

Pinkie's hands returned to her shirt, this time grabbing the hem and slowly inching it up her midriff while pulling it taught against her belly. Ever so slowly, the line of cloth rose higher and higher, revealing more and more of Pinkie's belly. Then with a fierce tug, she pulled downwards, covering herself up all at once.

This tease proved severely temporary as the shirt ripped with the force Pinkie had put into the tug. The poor top fell about Pinkie, revealing her frilly blue bra that struggled to contain her tits adequately. Pinkie smiled to herself, eyes still closed as she raised her hands over her head once more as she danced to the tune - showing off her wobble a good bit as she did. Everything from her slight pudge to her immense breasts gave a jiggle as she moved, and everyone in the room was transfixed.

Her hands once more slid down her chest, following the curve of her tits before travelling lower still. Reaching her jeans and hooked her thumbs into her empty beltloops as she danced a jig that Rainbow thought AJ might find offensive otherwise. A second later it wouldn't matter as her finger danced gracefully along the waist line and popped open the button.

She continued to dance on and on, showing off all she could as she did. Pinkie was the center of attention, and she loved it. It might not have been a surprise to learn that the pink party animal had her own needs, and this whole routine was doing it for her - psionic control or no.

Slowly, Pinkie worked her jeans lower and lower, drawing closer to Rainbow as she did. Rainbow drew closer too, only to be pushed back with a gentle yet persistent push by Pinkie, who waggled a finger at her as if she was some sort of naughty child. Pinkie then dance a few steps away, turning her back to her watchers, before shirking her pants off completely, revealing her pretty blue panties.

Stepping out of her jeans, Pinkie twirled about, rubbing her hand down her ample chest and across her belly with a wonderfully lurid moan. Her hands moved up to cup her breasts once more, bouncing them up and down before one arm scooped under them to heft them naughtily while the other hand snaked behind the back. A second later, the bra was only held to Pinkie by her arm.

Swaying to and fro, she turned her back to her audience once more before swinging out the bra away from her, letting it drop to the ground in deliciously tantalizing display. Turning back to the others, she covered her breasts with her hands as she gyrated about with sexual intent.

As she did, Rainbow let her aura curl about the pink girl once more, watching as she slowly let her breasts only be covered by one arm while the other tugged at the hem of her panties. Gently, Rainbow extracted the larger portion of Pinkie's aura, sure that she could leave the girl with but a bead and have her return to being fully pink with no issue.

Pinkie's movements remained fluid as she danced, though they turned from sensual wine flowing across all the senses and into sexual molasses as her tease lengthened - her movements slowed for possibly the first time in her life. Rainbow quickly placed her aura in as a replacement, drawing out the cloud of pink and examining it while watching Pinkie.

The pink girl returned to her vibrant mannerisms as her one hand that had tugged a bit at the hem of her panties moved to the forward part of it while turning her back to the watchers. With a blur of motion that Rainbow had barely caught, her panties were gone - revealing her glorious bubble butt in all its glory. The girl let her hand graze across her now exposed - though still hidden - sex, and brought up the wetness up to her lips.

With a long, drawn out lick, Pinkie cleaned off her moisture from her hand. Rainbow smirked in satisfaction, taking a moment to plant a seed of Fluttershy in Pinkie's brain, desperately wanting to have the girl be submissive - or, failing that, at least cooperative.

Pinkie continued her sexual dance, not revealing a thing when Rainbow took it into her mind to spice it up a tad - after all there had certainly been enough teasing. Tugging slightly with her psionics, she watched her marionet dance to the tune Rainbow wanted.

The dancing girl gave an overwhelmed moan as she sank to her knees, still with her back turned to the others. Both hands groped her chest, and now Rainbow could feel it. It was, admittedly, odd to feel the sensations of breasts larger than her own. It was now even weirder since Pinkie's were larger than anyone else's in the room.

Rainbow twirled Pinkie around, watching the girl twist to look at them with a needy expression. Her tongue hung out of her lips, panting as her hand tried to reach her nethers but was held back by Dash's control over her. Rainbow smirked, looking at the others who just watched on in amazement and need.

"Fuck me..." Pinkie breathed at Rainbow's direction. "Fuck this bouncy bitch 'till she don't bounce no more! Please! Fuck the silly out of me! Oh please oh please oh please! This bitch NEEDS to be FUCKED!" They all leaned forward towards the display, save for Rainbow Dash who was happy to watch for the moment. Everyone seemed to need a slice of the Pie, and Rainbow wasn't about to let them be denied for too incredibly long.

With a flick of her aura, she set AJ and Rarity on the pink party animal. AJ immediately jumped to the task that Pinkie needed the most. Rainbow squirmed, feeling the sensations of Applejack's lips and tongue on her soaking pussy. It was bliss! Meanwhile, Rarity set about suckling one of Pinkie's ginormous tits while fingering herself - only amplifying the shared pleasure.

Turning her attention temporarily away from the display, Rainbow fixed her gaze on Fluttershy, who blushed in response. Rainbow then tackled the girl - the small part of her trying to track down that particular instinct having stumbled upon the answer - and locked lips with her oldest friend.

Fluttershy quickly melted into it while moaning, enjoying every moment of every sensation. The feeling of suckling Pinkie's tit was shadowed by the more present feeling of the kiss they shared; and a moment later the feeling of being eaten out by AJ was out done by Rainbow's dancing fingers.

Popping free of the kiss, Rainbow and Fluttershy stared into each other's eyes - panting in shared need and pleasure. "Fuck me, Rainbow." Fluttershy asked, not having the slightest bit of direction from Rainbow. "Please, fuck me." She pleaded earnestly. Rainbow smirked, bowing down to kiss Fluttershy once more.

Rainbow then lowered herself, slowly kissing a trail down her friend - paying special attention to the massive boobs she had. Fluttershy arched her back and moaned loudly as Rainbow latched onto a perky nipple and sucked gently - the shy girl's tits seeming to be far more sensitive than Pinkie's. Rainbow barely held on herself through the shared pleasure, but in the end continued her trek downwards as kiss after kiss brought her nearer.

A fleeting thought made Rainbow flex her psionics a tad bit as she went lower, and Fluttershy couldn't help but say the words with a moan. "I love you, Dash! I love you and always will!" Rainbow smiled to herself, but then paused as the words continued beyond where she had asked. "Fuck me, Rainbow, fuck me! I always loved you, Rainbow! Ever since we met I imagined you fucking me, so please, fuck me! Oh, Rainbow! Oh, Rainbow Dash! Please fuck your biggest, SLUTTIEST FAN!!"

Rainbow, not needing much more in the way of encouragement, dove down straight away and began to pleasure her oldest friend and 'biggest, sluttiest fan'. Interesting title, to be sure, and not one Rainbow had any right to contest. After all, she certainly seemed to be the sluttiest at the moment.

The room was soon filled with the sounds of their combined pleasure, as each girl gave into their lewdest instincts - simply enjoying the pleasure of the moment as they fucked or were fucked. All the while they felt each other, not just physically or emotionally, but psionically - each sensation broadcasted from one girl to another in a network of shared pleasure.

The boiling lust overflowed within each of them, and as they screamed in orgasmic chorus, a singular thought was shared: 'This isn't the end.' It wasn't, nor could it ever have been. None of them wanted it to be as they writhed in their pleasure.

Rainbow smiled on the inside as she tasted Fluttershy. It was certainly shaping up to be the best night she had ever had; but who was to say it would always be that way? There were more nights on the horizon, and plenty of people that were plenty fuckable. There was, of course, one or two girls in particular that she had mental sights on.

After all, if you give a girl mind control powers, what did you expect? That she'll ask for a glass of milk? Besides the fact that a glass of milk did sound like it would hit the spot, it wasn't the ultimate answer that she'd give to that question.

As Fluttershy came, setting off a chorus in the room of yet another shared orgasm, Rainbow couldn't help but anticipate what would come next. Before her lay the world, and within her a power that could allow her to take anything or anyone she wanted.

She'd start, of course, by finishing her set. After all, it wouldn't be right to exclude her last two friends from the fun. She could hardly wait! But now, there was fun to be had, and the night wouldn't get any younger!