Author's Note

An non-canon look at what could've been. This chapter is assuming everything that happened in the canon story has taken place up to Night 5, meaning this is the Day 6 that will eventually lead towards the Good End.

Alternate Day 6: A Milk-Laden Massage

Fluttershy didn’t want to wake up.

The week, though nearing its end, had clearly taken a toll on the pegasus. Compared to other nights, her dreams this past one had been less severe in their imagery. But what they lacked in visuals, they made up for in their implications. For Fluttershy saw nothing except herself in her dreams; watching on from outside as her body was pleasuring herself. She realized it was a vision of what she had done the previous night, her dreams replaying her moment of weakness to torment her further.

As she stretched her sore body from her curled-up position on the floor, she pushed herself up and saw the stains on the bedsheets. Stains that continued on the carpeted floor up to near the end of her now soft cock. A soft voice whispered in the back of her mind, the same one from the previous night.

Join us.

Fluttershy instantly shook her head and stood up, moving away from her spot and finding herself leaning against the vanity drawers. Looking up in the mirror, she saw a familiar look of uncertainty and fear in her azure eyes, a look she’d worn most of her life. She also saw the nipples still dribbling milk, the thicker thighs, and the slowly hardening cock her body was plagued with. Again, her eyes lingered on that masculine organ before widening in shock at the realization and slapping herself on instinct.

“No, no! I can’t give up, I promised I wouldn’t give up!”

Despite these words of encouragement to herself, Fluttershy knew they were hollowed by self-doubt. She only needed to survive two more days, but the previous five had clearly eroded a lot of her self-control, especially if last night was any indication. She couldn’t help but follow her own gaze back to the reflection of the now erect cock jutting out from her pelvis. Desperate, she looked down to the table, untouched by herself or others for the past few days, to find the nipple tassels and two letters. One had been a letter promising a new friend to play with, a letter she had deliberately ignored. The other was the promise of control. Slowly she reached down before bringing it closer, reading its veiled promise on the front of the envelope once more.

For when you want to control your newest addition

It was most likely a trap, and a simplistic one at that. But Fluttershy was desperate. The last night had proven she was failing to resist, the whispers in the back of her mind were growing bolder in speaking up more often.

If… If I can control it, Fluttershy mentally argued. Then it wouldn’t affect me as much… right?

…That’s right.

Fluttershy spun around, her cushion-like backside spilling over the edge of the vanity drawers as her eyes scanned the room in fear. She knew she hadn’t thought that, and her frantic observation revealed she was alone in her room, as usual. That left only one option, the most terrifying one of all;

The voices within had spoken up again.

As much as she wanted to throw the letter away, she couldn’t. Was this not why she had just determined she needed the power? To help ignore and eventually silence the voices? To control her growing lust? As much as it scared and detested her, Fluttershy knew this was the best possible course of action. It had to be… Right?

The guards knocking on her door spooked her out of her self-doubting spiral. As she turned to look at the imposing barrier between her and this new world of debauchery, she noticed her veil wasn’t atop her head anymore, and a quick glance showed it had fallen off when she was shaking her head. Desperate for the surety it had provided her thus far, she let go of the envelope and rushed over to put it back on. With her safety net reinstalled, she turned and went through the doors to meet her waiting guards.

“You’re keeping the veil? Again?”

Fluttershy fought to keep eye contact with Midnight Sparkle as the two stood outside the throne room. The former princess of friendship stood with arms crossed beneath her four ample breasts, a skeptical look upon her features. It took every fiber of her being to ignore the flight instincts that screamed she run in the face of such imposing scrutiny.

“I don’t know how many times I have to say this, Twilight, but I won’t give in.” She punctuated the statement with a defiant stare, though Midnight gave a scoffing laugh in response.

“Oh, getting angry, are we Fluttershy?” She asked with a sick grin, caressing the pegasus’ cheek. “Well, that’s fine. I think we both need to take a step back and relax.” Leaning back, she took the chain connected to Fluttershys’ cock ring and guided her away from the throne room, confusing the bound mare.

“W-Wait… We’re, we’re not going inside? What about Talvira?”

“Aw, it’s nice to see you care about her.” Midnight teased, causing Fluttershy to look away, her face glowing red with embarrassment. “Unfortunately, the mistress has something to take care of in Manehatten, meaning it’s just the two of us today. And I figured since things have been moving quite quickly this week, we could take a nice, relaxing break.”

With that, the two mares were off; strolling at a casual pace through the halls of the palace. Halls that echoed the pleasure-drenched moans of mares. They would pass by such ponies at times, being stuffed with cocks or suffering from vibrators under the gaze of their new masters.

Before long, Midnight opened the large double doors to their destination and led Fluttershy inside. The chamber they entered now had a thin mist of steam, rising from the large bath in the floor of the room. There were empty benches along the walls, but the few mares that were present caught Fluttershy by surprise. Surrounding the large, bubbling bath were six mares, three of which Fluttershy recognized from Ponyville; Lyra Heartstrings, Octavia Melody, and Miss Cheerilee. The other three she felt she had seen around town, especially the blue-maned earth pony, but she didn’t know them by name. Regardless of her relations with them, the six mares all stood naked around the bath, wearing pleasant smiles as they waited patiently.

“W-What’s going on?” Fluttershy worked up the courage to ask as Midnight unlocked her chain with a flick of her magic. As the doors closed shut behind them, the yellow mare also heard another click from behind her. Instantly, an ache so consistent she had actually gotten used to it disappeared. Looking behind her, she saw and felt that her wings were finally free of their bindings. A few experimental stretches and flaps revealed how sore and cramped they had become, and the sight of some unruly feathers showed just how badly she needed a good preening.

“It’s as I said,” Midinght repeated as she turned to Fluttershy. “I figured we should have a nice, relaxing day today, so I borrowed the mistress’ harem and we can have ourselves a friendly bath. I mean, you can’t deny that you need a good washing off, can you?”

This point Fluttershy couldn’t retort. Given all the fluids she had been showered in, sprayed in and out of her body, it was clear she needed to feel clean. Plus, if she was clean, maybe it would help her focus on maintaining her purity. As she looked back at the corrupted alicorn, she wondered if maybe there was still a little flicker of the old Twilight Sparkle, trying in some subconscious way to help out her under-siege friend.

With a reluctant nod, Fluttershy stepped forward and into the spa. The warm water immediately sent a surge of relaxation throughout her body as she submerged herself up to her shoulders. For a few moments, it almost felt as though the past five days had been nothing but a terrible nightmare, and that she was back at the Ponyville Spa with Rarity on one of their usual visits. This fantasy was shattered as Midnight also strode into the water, her hips swaying sensually which bounced her fully erect stallionhood. Even when she sat down with a content sigh, the head of that monster poked just above the surface, like it was taking in air. She tittered at the look Fluttershy was giving her cock head, and upon hearing that, the pegasus looked away with a blush quickly forming.

“Oh Fluttershy,” Midnight sighed. “There’s no need to be so prudish. Nothing bad is happening right now. It’s just you and I; two friends enjoying the spa like we used too. You were never this shy in the spa with Rarity, were you?”

Fluttershy looked back at the corrupted alicorn with an uncertain side glance. “Rarity never… never f… f-f-fucked me… in my flanks.” The blush exploded across her face as she stumbled over her words, clenching her eyes shut and looking away in shame.

“True, but I imagine she would’ve if given the chance.” The way Midnight said that so casually forced Fluttershy to look back at her in shock. The corrupted mare merely shrugged at this. “Oh, come on Fluttershy. We weren’t all as pure as you. Sure, AJ, Rainbow and I were virgins, but we all had our shameful secrets. For example, I used to sneak in and lock myself in the adults only section of the Canterlot Library for weeks before I came to Ponyville. And as we’ve discovered this week, Rarity and Pinkie had their pussies pounded long before our dear mistress showed up.

“The truth is, Fluttershy, that you are more the exception than the rule when it comes to purity. I always found it worth researching, given that with your body there wouldn’t have been a stallion, or mare for that matter, that didn’t fantasize about going to town on your yellow ass.”

“We certainly did.”

Fluttershy jumped at the new voice as the six buxom mares waded into the spa. Most of them were making their way to Midnight, Lyra and Octavia sat themselves down either side of the pegasus.

“L-Lyra?” Fluttershy stuttered. “B-But what about Bonbon?”

“She thought about it too,” the unicorn replied with a dreamy smile. “Some nights we discussed how we would eat you out if given the chance.”

“And Vinyl has openly masturbated thinking about you.” Octavia added, causing Fluttershy to swivel her mortified gaze around the grey earth pony. “While I never participated in such an act, I will admit she was right to fantasize about you.”

“Ladies,” Midnight spoke up, garnering everypony’s attention. “We aren’t here to make Fluttershy feel bad. We’re here to help her relax. So how about we enjoy a nice wash?”

At the alicorn’s instruction, the six mares began cleaning their mistresses. They brought out some sponges from outside the water and started scrubbing down the two element bearers. Fluttershy remained tense at first, but Lyra and Octavia showed no malice as they went about their work. They softly glided their sponges over her yellow limbs, ran their fingers through her long mane and smoothed and preened her aching wings. Despite everything that had happened this week, the tired pegasus found herself actually starting to relax as she closed her eyes.

But her eyes shot back open when something softer made contact with her still hard penis. Looking down, she saw Octavia had wrapped her considerable bust around her stiff stallionhood. Fluttershy moved to stop her, but mint-green hands reached from behind and began playing with her chest as another soft sensation appeared on her back. Looking behind her, she saw Lyra pressed up against her; rubbing her bubble-laden chest up and down her wings and back. Fluttershy was about to speak out, ask Lyra what she thought she was doing, but the unicorn was a step ahead and locked the pegasus’ lips in a kiss. As Lyra’s tongue invaded Fluttershy’s mouth and Octavia swallowed her cock’s flared head in hers, the yellow mare looked over and saw Midnight enjoying the service as well. The grey pegasus mare was airbourne; using her breasts to wash the alicorn’s back much like Lyra was doing for her. The other two earth ponies had wrapped her friends’ twitching purple member within their bountiful boobs, sliding them up and down its veiny surface. That left Cheerilee pressing herself tightly to Midnight’s torso, her legs hugged around that purple waist and arms linked behind her mistress’ head. Suds escaped as the two pressed their busts together, Midnight gripping the teachers’ mulberry plot and invading her mouth with her tongue, while her eyes were focused intensely on Fluttershy.

Coming to from the pleasure, Fluttershy needed to leave. She pushed an unprepared Octavia off her cock and into the water, the splash serving as enough of a distraction to flutter her wings and disorientate Lyra before squirming free and clambering out of the spa. Ignoring the fact her body was still bare and soaked, ignoring the aching need from her body for the pleasure to continue, and especially ignoring the small trickles of milk and precum from their respective organs, Fluttershy ran for the door. She wouldn’t have a better opportunity to escape, and maybe she could find somepony beyond Canterlot to help, or at the very least somewhere to hide. She just needed to leave, her old habits of needing seclusion flaring in the face of this obvious trap.

But she was a scant few feet from the door before a tingle covered her whole body and her vision took on a purple tinge. As the tingling sensation only added to the stimulation of her boobs, cock and pussy, Fluttershy was lifted off the ground. Powerless to free herself, she was floated back over the spa and turned to face Midnight and the harem of mares, the alicorn smirking smugly.

“Fluttershy, are you saying being in a spa surrounded by beautiful mares isn’t relaxing for you?” She chuckled as Fluttershy struggled in vain to escape the magic aura encompassing her. “I guess that means you’re not in the mood to relax, huh? Wanting something a little more exciting? Well, we can help with that. Ladies, let’s give our guest here a special wash.”

As one, the six mares nodded and replied “Yes, Mistress.” They stood up and surrounded Fluttershy as Midnight repositioned her in a vertical state with her arms raised over her head and her wings extended. With their target in place, the busty harem took their own melons in both hands and began squashing and kneading them. Soon, they tugged on their own nipples until arcs of milk began streaming out, subconsciously helping Fluttershy’s own lactation. They gripped their milkbags tightly, crying out in ecstasy as the jets of milk strengthened and began coating the yellow pegasus' immobile body.

Her posture changed against her will once more, now hovering just over the water facing up as the mares closed in. The grey pegasus came in behind Fluttershy, her pillowy chest acting as the perfect cushion for her pink haired prey. The two earth ponies Fluttershy didn’t know took one of her hands each, and swiftly brought them to one of their leaking breasts, cooing when contact was made. She tried to resist, but the return of something soft surrounding her dick blanked her mind for a second and she reflexively gripped titflesh, squeezing out their milk. Looking down, Fluttershy saw Octavia and Cheerilee had both wrapped their bloated bosoms around her member, shaking them up and down as they lapped up the precum still dribbling out of her. This left Lyra, who straddled Fluttershy’s midsection and leaned forward with an ecstatic, lusty grin on her face as she hefted one milky teat to the pegasus’ face.

“You look thirsty, Fluttershy,” the unicorn spoke huskily, her smile terrifying the bound mare. “Here, drink up.”

“N-No, Lyr-AAH-MMMF!”

With one of the two earth ponies swallowing her cock head, Fluttershy’s moan left her wide open to Lyra shoving her nipples into the element bearers’ mouth. Lyra began grinding her snatch against Fluttershy’s midriff while her milk flowed down the trapped mares’ throat. The rest of her body was being sensually caressed as well. Octavia and Cheerilee increased the pace of their double titfuck, alternating as to who was slurping up Fluttershy’s delicious precum. The grey pegasus was pressing her boobs in closer, bending them around the back of Fluttershy’s head to further bury her in titflesh. As for the other two earth ponies, they had now wedged Fluttershy’s upper arms within their cleavage, guiding the yellow mares’ hands to their leaking lower lips. Though she was trying to fight off the feelings of pleasure, the milk from Lyra’s teat was making Fluttershy’s head go fuzzy, and her hands instinctively began stroking the wet folds they were pressed against. Fluttershy had lost track of time as the massage continued, though as the six began speeding up their movements and vocalizing louder, she heard Midnight chuckle and thought a weight had lifted off of her head. It was hard to be sure though, given the cushions upon which it lay and the milk she was drinking making her light-headed.

“This more to your liking, Fluttershy?” Midnight teased as Lyra finally pulled back and hopped off, leaving the yellow pegasus panting for air. She looked down to see Octavia and Cheerilee shaking their breasts almost deliriously against her shaft. Just behind them stood the corrupted alicorn, with something floating within her telekinetic grip.

The wedding veil.

Fluttershy wanted to be shocked, felt the scared confusion within her mind but the haziness therein didn’t translate to her face. The sensations further down her body were taking precedence; namely, she was on the verge of orgasm. Her shock did finally break through, however, when Midnight shoved the two mares away from her crotch and floated the wedding veil down around her cock.

“You really shouldn’t have worn this again.” Midnight spoke with a cruel grin.

The veil shifted colors from white to black, and shrunk to fit tightly around the back of her cock.

Pain instantly flew to the forefront of Fluttershy’s mind as she cried out, the stream of pre being cut off and the torrent of spunk that was about to leave now had nowhere to go. She writhed in the purple aura, surrounded by mares that only watched on with debauched delight at her suffering.

“And now,” Midnight continued, moving the yellow mare to a vertical position once more, legs spread and cock and balls visibly twitching in pain, “the climax.”

Smirking at her own terrible pun, Midnight floated Fluttershy closer before guiding the still sensitive cock below her own and lining it up with her pussy. Fluttershy, barely staving off the urge to cum, took one look down and her eyes widened. But before she could even form the words to protest, Midnight forced her inside. She grabbed those plush pillowy thighs to help facilitate Fluttershy fuck her while her magic brought the last pure element bearers’ hand behind the alicorn’s neck. Given the height difference, her hands barely linked up behind Midnight’s neck, and left Fluttershy to be mashed face first into Midnight’s quadruple bosom. A nod to the harem indicated their next task, and as one they closed in and pressed their milky tits up against the two, drenching their coats in their creamy bounty while they fucked.

“Mmm! Oh, that’s it. Fuck me, Fluttershy! Don’t hold back. Fuck me deeper!”

Fluttershy could only offer muffled moans in response, her face buried deep within the four-way chasm of cleavage the alicorn possessed. Midnight helped her along, pumping her up and down to speed up Fluttershy’s thrusts into her princess pussy, while conjuring magical dildos to simultaneously fuck her mistress’ harem. They all howled in delight as they joined in this union of debauchery. The mare in the center of it all, however, was torn between pleasure and pain. Midnights’ insides gripped her member with a tightness Fluttershy had never experienced before, while Midnight’s own cock was sandwiched between their bodies and was knocking against her chin with each thrust. But the pain also plagued her body, as the tightness in her nutsack just kept building and building, and even the slippery hole gripping her stallionhood tightly wasn’t enough to erase the soreness hammering away inside her member.

Finally, the pressure pushed her over the edge and into an orgasm. But as the pleasure filtered through her body and blanked her mind, the pain skyrocketed in her dick and balls as the release of sperm never came. She twitched as Midnight joined her in cumming, wailing as her cock erupted and painted her cleavage, Fluttershy’s face and bust white. The harem around them also cried out in bliss as the magical dicks fucking them sprayed more alicorn jizz into their honeypots.

Midnight released her hold on Fluttershy, letting the yellow mare fall wearily back into the water. Her cock slid out of the princess pussy thanks to all the femcum drenching it, but it pulsed and bobbed as it looked a distinctly red shade as opposed to the usual yellow of Fluttershy’s now floating body. Her balls had also grown a little; now comparable in size to her D cup breasts. Exhaustion and a dull ache flooded her system, broken only by an occasional spike in pain from the tip of her swollen cock.

“So Fluttershy,” Midnight asked, gathering a dollop of her own spunk from her friends’ face and lapping it up with a confident grin. “Ready to give up yet? The pain can end if you say yes, and then you can experience actual pleasure… unless you’re into this little kink?”

Fluttershy was spent. Her eyes were aimlessly looking up at the steam-covered ceiling, her breathing labored. Her muzzle, neck and breasts were coated in Midnight’s seed. Her limbs floated limply in the soap water, like the near-unconscious harem of busty mares strewn around the edges of the spa. The only part of her that seemed full of energy was her cock; still standing at full mast, though turning red from the strain of being choked by the morphed wedding veil.

Yet even in this state, Fluttershy minutely shook her head.

“What!?” Midnight yelled, her roar echoing within the chamber. “How?! How are you still resisting?! Even Pinkie’s Pinkie Sense makes more sense than this. Why won’t you quit?!” Fluttershy was too exhausted to answer, leaving the alicorn even more frustrated. With another roar, the swatted Fluttershy’s twitching dick, triggering another pained orgasm. Though her lady parts squirted milk and femcum respectively, her cock merely bulged and her balls expanded slightly, just surpassing her breasts in size. An angry huff escaping her, Midnight lifted the near comatose pegasus up into the air and dropped her through a portal back to her chambers, Fluttershy landing on her bed. The portal snapped shut, leaving Midnight standing in the spa surrounded by the fuck-drunk milfs of her mistress’ harem, stressing.

“Just what is it going to take to break her?”