The Purity Test

Fluttershy felt like she was inches away from losing her mind.

The pain from the veil choking her member hadn’t stopped all night. She would only get about an hours’ worth of sleep before the discomfort roused her from her dreams to suffer once again. Despite the possibility of it being due to her being so tired, one advantage Fluttershy found to being constantly woken up was she hadn’t suffered any lewd nightmares on this, what was promised as the last night of the trial. As she sat up from the bed and gingerly stood up, hunched over slightly from the throbbing ache in her cock, she knew this would be Talvira’s last chance to break her.

She slowly walked towards the door before looking over at the vanity table and was surprised to find the “gifts” were gone. Before she could ponder this any further, the doors burst open and, much like two days prior, Midnight Sparkle stood there in all her corrupted glory. There was one key difference however. Hanging almost horizontally with her arms locked behind her back and nothing but the alicorn’s cock in her pussy holding her off the ground, was her mother; Twilight Velvet. Fluttershy gasped in horror at the sight of the unicorn mother writhing, impaled by her daughter’s stallionhood with her eyes rolled up and a delirious smile upon her features as the pole distended her stomach.

“Ready for the big day, Sluttershy?” Midnight asked with a cruel sneer as she stepped into the room, Fluttershy backing up accordingly until being stopped by another bolt of pain from her crotch. Seizing on the opportunity, the alicorn took hold of the pegasus with her magic and float her closer. Fluttershy helplessly squirmed as she was once more place in between Midnights’ four breasts and her legs straddling either side of her cock. This not only left the phallus once more rubbing against her leaking lips, but also squashed her sore balls. The only difference this time was her arms were raised up and chained to a magic construct resembling a collar around Midnight’s neck. This pinned her head between both her arms and the alicorn’s bust, limiting her field of view.

“N-No… p-please, l-let me o-out.” Fluttershy weakly protested as Twilight Velvet was brought back onto Midnight’s pole, further trapping the pegasus and forcing her to hotdog the unicorn mother. With her prisoner in place, Midnight smirked and strutted through the open bedroom doors, swaying her hips to ensure the maximum amount of bounce from her breasts and cock. This made Fluttershy wince, those soft ass cheeks stroking her member forcing pained groans out of the pegasus. In the few instances she could open her eyes long enough, she saw the route to the throne room was lined with monsters and stallions. Many of them looked upon her with a mixture of perverse hunger and concern. Others were busy pleasuring themselves with unfortunate mares, their moans joining Twilight Velvet’s as the only sounds echoing out in the halls.

Between the pleasurable pain forcing her to shut her eyes, time passed jarringly for Fluttershy. It was all too soon before Midnight had brought her into the throne room for her trial. The final trial. In the back of her mind, Fluttershy knew all she needed to do was survive today and she would win. This nightmare would finally be over. Looking at the occupants in the chamber, however, she wasn’t sure she was still within one.

Lining her path to the thrones of flesh in the room were her friends, corrupted and in the throes of pleasure. Like Midnight, it appeared to the pegasus that the target of her friends’ passion was their own mothers. Rarity appeared taller, made of slime a lavender hue, and within her pregnant stomach floated what looked like the head of her mother, Cookie Crumbles. Applejack had breasts bigger than her now horn-spouting head, the udders leaking an amber liquid. She also stood on four equine legs, and her hair had changed into golden tendrils. Said tendrils had wrapped around a blue pegasus, one Fluttershy recognized as Windy Whistles; Rainbow Dash’s mother. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head, and her belly was being stretched from within by something big. That something big was seemingly the cock of Rainbow Dash. Her changes included large wings replacing her arms and original wings, avian claws instead of cyan blue feet, and the thick member ploughing into her mother. On the other side of the red carpet leading to the thrones was Pinkie Pie, or what was Pinkie. The former earth pony was now more insectoid in form from the waist down; six scythe-like legs held aloft a large abdomen, while her arms had split from the bicep down into multiple, writhing tentacles. Those tendrils held against her buggy backside her mother, Cloudy Quartz. The grey earth pony was held in an X position as both her mouth and pussy were each invaded by multiple tenta-cocks.

A red field of magic encompassed the pegasus and lifted her out of Midnights’ bodily embrace, Fluttershy almost offering her silent thanks. But when she saw the source of the magic was the grinning demonic face of Talvira, she stopped herself. The demoness sat upon her throne of white titflesh that belonged to Princess Celestia, though instead of the gentle colors of morning sky she was used to see flowing from the princess, instead there were erratic flames, and desperate, lustful moans. Surrounding the thrones of lactating flesh were the six mares of Talvira’s harem, and upon seeing them, Fluttershy’s mind flashed back to the spa the previous day. She shook her head and looked to the last pony left, the one she was seemingly floating towards. Princess Cadance thankfully looked to still retain her senses, though she also looked so tired. Despite that, there was still a spark of hope when their eyes met.

“Well, well,” Talvira spoke as she deposited Fluttershy onto the pink bosom of the princess of love. Despite the smirk on her tormentors’ face, the yellow mare thought she heard a twinge of annoyance and… apprehension? “I honestly didn’t think we’d make it here, but here we are; the last trial. Are you ready to join us, my dear?”

She looked back at the pleading look of Princess Cadance, to the expectant looks of her corrupted friends, and back to the smirking demoness. After wincing from the pain of her constricted dick and swollen balls, she mustered as much defiance she could, glared back at the monster and declared “Never.”

The smirk swiftly morphed into a snarl. With a snap of her crimson fingers, the grey pegasus mare of her harem flapped up next to Fluttershy, a red ball gag in her hands. The yellow mare squirmed, but she was encased in another magical aura; this one golden as it belonged to Lyra. The gag was fastened in tight, leaving Fluttershy with stifled moans as her only vocalizations.

“Fine, have it your way.” With that bile-filled retort, Talvira nodded to the door. Fluttershy followed her gaze as she was forcibly shuffled further forward in Cadances’ cleavage. Even without the gag, she would’ve been left speechless at the sight.

There, being led inside by one of the wolfmen guards via a cord attached to a collar around her neck, was her own mother. Posey Shy. The timid mare was as naked as she, her shapely form trembling in fear. She was blindfolded, meaning Fluttershy could find a silver lining that she couldn’t see the horrors around her, but that was little comfort as she was brought up to the platform of the thrones.

“Posey,” Talvira hummed, sliding off of Celestia’s massive melons before taking the pegasus mothers’ chin in her hands. “So good of you to join us. I trust you had pleasant dreams?” The mother whimpered in response, unable to see Talvira and Rarity share knowing smirks. “Now Posey, what I want you to do is important. If you do this, I promise that Fluttershy will not be harmed. All you have to do is help service one of my concubines. Given you’re a mother and what you witnessed last night, I’m sure you know what that means, right?”

Fluttershy’s eyes widened at the implications, earning Talvira’s attention in a side-long glance and smirk. She was part of something the previous night? Given the mothers of her friends were here, it shouldn’t have been such a leap to think hers had escaped Talvira’s notice, but it seemed too terrible to imagine. Cheerilee and Lyra took hold of Posey Shy’s arms, her hands and wings shackled behind her back, and guided her just in-front of her gagged daughter. Fluttershy made sounds of protest and tried to shimmy away, but the pegasus mare from Talvira’s harem held her in place, as did Octavia, her arms sinking between their milky tits.

“Now,” Talvira announced, Posey’s shackles disappearing in a flash, yet her blindfold remained. “Let’s get started, shall we Posey?” The mother nodded, rubbing her wrists before timidly reaching out her hands in front of her. It took a few tries, but eventually she found Fluttershy’s rod, a muffled moan forced out of the pegasus.

“W-What?” Posey Shy stuttered, her hand retracting before her wrist was grabbed by Talvira.

“Don’t stop, my dear,” the demoness encouraged with a hint of steel in her tone. “Your client here, is just very eager to receive their service. We wouldn’t want to disappoint them, would we?”

The blinded mother squeaked in fear as she nodded and reached back out. Despite her trepidation, she took hold of the swollen cock once more, and began slowly stroking it. As Fluttershy moaned in both pleasure and pain at the contact, she realized she never knew just how soft her mother’s hands were until right now. The other hand joined in, with Posey running one up and down her daughters’ length, while the other had its palm rubbing across the flared head. The stimulation was starting to get to Fluttershy, her nipples and pussy leaking their respective juices while Octavia and the other mare rubbed their udders up and down her arms.

“Having fun, Posey?” Talvira asked sweetly, a crimson hand gently caressing the back of her head. Posey paused her service for a moment, taking a deep breath but inadvertently breathing in the strong musk of Fluttershy’s stallionhood.

“I-It’s… s-so big, a-and… i-it smells…” As she timidly described it, Posey’s mind tried constructing an image of her client’s member in her mind. Having not had much romantic nights with her husband since Zephyr Breeze’s return home, and not that much beforehand if she was being brutally honest, the idea she was mere inches away from this long, thick, pulsing beast of a dick was making it nigh impossible for her lower lips to remain dry.

“Wouldn’t it be nice to have a taste as well?” The demoness egged her on, lightly pushing the mother’s head closer to Fluttershy’s cock despite the bound mare’s muffled protests. “Your client’s more than eager to keep going. Wouldn’t want to keep them waiting with Fluttershy’s safety on the line, would we?”

The thought of her daughter enduring any further horrors spurred Posey on, yet she still approached the phallus slowly, accidentally bumping into it with her snout and eliciting another pained moan from its owner. Now aware of its position in regards to her face, Posey swallowed her fear and opened her mouth. She gave the dick a light kiss, followed soon by another, and then trailed a long line of saliva up the length as she licked her way to the head. Fluttershy threw her head back as her dick’s flared head was circled by her mother’s tongue, revealing a skillset she wasn’t aware and wished to forget as swiftly as possible her mother had. Posey pulled back and hesitated for a brief moment, uttering a quiet plea for forgiveness before leaning forward and swallowing Fluttershy’s cock. The pink-maned mare cried out as her member, still painfully clogged, was enveloped within the wet, soft surrounds of her mother’s mouth. Though she didn’t move at first, eventually Posey began slowly bobbing her head up and down. Her tongue washed over the underside of her fuck stick as Posey began getting lower and lower down the length. Her hands didn’t remain idle either, eventually finding their way up to Fluttershy’s swollen testicles that had now swelled to resemble soccer balls in size.

As her mother jostled and massaged the seed-bearing fruits, Fluttershy realized her moans were soon echoed by others. In the brief instances she could draw her focus away from her mother’s indecent actions, she saw her corrupted friends were busy fucking their own mothers. Rarity and Midnight was spit-roasting Twilight Velvet, the unicorn’s arms left to dangle limply as she was thrust back and forth on the two lengths penetrating her. Applejack, having turned her upper torso around to face behind her in what should have broken her spine, was busy pinning Windy Whistles’ head between her cider-producing bosom, while Rainbow Dash was pounding into the birth canal she came from that her length created a massive bulge in her mother’s belly with each thrust. As for Pinkie Pie, she was busy seemingly juggling her mother in her tentacles. Cloudy Quartz was disorientated beyond reason as her daughter’s tendrils entered and exited her holes without care or pause.

“Girls,” Talvira spoke up as another jolt of genital pain forced Fluttershy’s focus back to her own predicament. “Please help our client keep her focus where it belongs; on Posey’s outstanding blowjob.”

A dreamy chorus of “Yes, Mistress” rang out and soon Talvira’s harem were maneuvering themselves around the bound pegasus. The grey mare to Fluttershy’s left departed from her post sliding her milky chest against the element bearer’s arm, only for the brown-haired earth pony mare to take her place. The blue-haired earth pony took up a position behind Fluttershy, trapping her head between large orbs of off-yellow flesh and pointing them at her mother’s blowjob. The mare also began grinding her pussy against Fluttershy’s bound hands, and the pegasus had to fight the urge to extend her fingers to explore the hole presented to them. Lyra and Cheerilee clambered onto Cadance’s breasts before hovering their muzzles before Fluttershy’s. With a mischievous grin shared between the two, they opened wide and began suckling from the yellow teats before them; drawing out the sweet bounty from within and doubling the sensations of pleasure Fluttershy was enduring.

“Come on, Posey,” the grey pegasus spoke up, pressing her leaking milkbags into the mother’s pinned wings. “Don’t forget to use your funbags. They’re this big for a reason.” She gave a squeeze of those off-yellow orbs, drawing out a moan from the blinded mare. She pulled off of Fluttershy’s pole with a pop, her ears swiveling around to this new voice.

“C-Caring? Caring Hearts?” She asked, a growing sense of dread in her quiet voice. With this name, the grey mares’ identity finally clicked into place for Fluttershy. Caring Hearts; the mother of Thunderlane and Rumble, and one of her mother’s good friends.

“Caring’s right, Posey.” Talvira jumped in, giving one of the harem member’s tits a firm squeeze and spraying milk all over Posey’s back and wings. “You’ve got a lovely pair of chest hams. Why not put them to good use?”

With Caring Hearts’ “assistance”, Posey placed her hands beneath her motherly mounds and guided them towards Fluttershy’s sore stallionhood. She tried shaking her head, but the breasts either side of her skull were pressed in tighter, denying her any chance to avert her gaze. Evident to all where Fluttershy got her pronounced bust from, the large bosom of Posey Shy was an impressive sight to behold, even with the slight hint of sag they possessed. Even more so when they finally wrapped around the rigid pole, their softness adding to the pleasure, but the contact also lighting up the nerves that were blocked by the corrupted wedding veil that still clamped down upon her. As the breasts of her mother began bouncing up and down, Fluttershy’s vision became engulfed in tits as Octavia and the other mare, both fingering themselves, grew tired of her bound arms and now pressed their lactating globes into her face. Her skull now surrounded by six udders, the three mares pressed in on her with growing frequency, perhaps growing closer to orgasm as the harem members explored their own holes. Fluttershy could, however, still feel the others assaults on her body. Lyra and Cheerilee increased their suction of her milk, stretching out and pressing into her teats with each suck. As for her mother, Posey had now swallowed the head of her cock once more while her titjob continued. So many moaning mares around her, Fluttershy couldn’t help but feel the build-up of another climax, but she was powerless to do anything to stop the dual sensations of pleasure and pain.

Finally, her body shuddered as she was brought over the edge with a muffled scream. Her nipples squirted jets of milk into the waiting mouths of Lyra and Cheerilee, eagerly gulping the drink down. Her pussy also sprayed its juices, further soaking her thighs and balls. But not a drop of semen escaped her throbbing cock, the balls painfully expanding again. They were now approaching just larger than basketballs, the discomfort not at all helped as they were squeezed within her pillowy thighs. The hills of titflesh that obscured her vision pulled away as the three mares were panting almost as hard as Fluttershy was, and she looked down to the situation occurring at her crotch. Despite the pulsing of the almost-purple cock she sucked on, Posey released her mouth’s hold over the dick and pulled a confused face. Her face, painted red with blush, scrunched up in confusion.

“W-What… What happened?” She asked, turning her head as if looking for someone, her ears swivelling around. “D-Did I… Did I do it?”

“Hmm…” Talvira replied, faking empathy as Caring Hearts made way for the demoness to place her hands on the mother’s shoulders. “It seems it wasn’t enough for this particular client. I’m afraid the only way to save Fluttershy is to go the next step.”

With that, but Fluttershy and her mother were engulfed in Talvira’s crimson magic and lifted into the air. Despite their fatigue from moments earlier, the harem repositioned themselves for the next round. Caring Hearts fluttered back onto Cadances’ bust, lying down on the bed of cleavage. Posey was laid back on top of Caring, the grey mares’ bosom acting as a pillow for Posey like how Cadances’ were for them all. Fluttershy was set down on her knees before the spread legs of her mother, the lips that birthed her winking as they glistened with desire. Lyra kneeled behind Fluttershy, pressing her boobs into the pegasus’ back and squeezing hers as more milk trickled down their yellow undersides. The two earth ponies she didn’t recognize held down Posey’s arms, her hands hidden beneath their moist cunts. Octavia was on her hands and knees facing Cadance, her muff inches above Posey’s face, while Cheerilee stood behind the princess of love, waiting for her instructions with a cruel smile Fluttershy would never associate with the caring teacher. Any further observations about their set up was wiped as her shaft rubbed against her mothers’ cooch, drawing a passionate gasp from Posey’s upper lips and a pained moan from Fluttershy’s gagged mouth.

“Ready for round two?” Tavlira chuckled darkly, alighting atop one of Celestia’s immense breasts as she looked down at the delicious scene below.

Before Posey could even voice any objections, Lyra reached down and took a firm grasp of Fluttershy’s cock. She stroked it a little, earning more sensual sounds from the element bearer, before lining the flared cock head up with the vagina she entered the world from. She shook her head hard in protest, but Lyra pressed her hips into Fluttershy’s plush ass, pushing the rigid pole into the waiting pussy. Despite the gag, Fluttershy’s scream echoed loudly throughout the throne room. Even though she was a mother of two, Posey remained especially tight downstairs. Every inch added a new layer of pressure upon her cock, triggering a few more orgasms that blended from one to the next as she was pressed further in. These seemingly endless waves of ecstasy also kept swelling her scrotum, now looking like she was squeezing two fully-inflated beach balls between her legs. Posey Shy was matching her daughter in both volume and sensitivity. Her body squirmed as she tried moving her limbs, but the two earth pony mares made certain the mother was going nowhere.

“It feels so good, doesn’t it, Posey?” Caring asked, her wings bending around to tickle the now rock-hard nipples of the bespectacled mother. Posey’s response was to ignore her friends’ taunts and try to maintain her breathing. Doing so through gritted teeth, however, was revealing the strain she was enduring as her insides were stretched out.

“Bet you’re just dying to know who this stud is, aren’t you Posey?” Talvira added, prompting Fluttershy to push through her pleasurable high and look up at the demoness’ cruel grin. She shook her head, begging their tormentor to not take this where she thought it was going. All this did was widen Talvira’s grin, revealing more sharp teeth. “Well then, let’s introduce you to your beloved client.” With a snap of her fingers, red magic took hold of the blindfold before disintegrating it. Posey’s eyes blinked repeatedly, trying to rapidly acclimatize to the sudden reintroduction of light before they crossed paths with a familiar pair.

Time seemed to stop as the mother’s eyes widened, recognizing the agony and hurt in her daughter’s eyes while her own conveyed her shock and horror, both of which were reflected back at her as well. As Fluttershy’s eyes began watering with tears, Posey was unable to control herself and started hyperventilating. She squirmed, shaking her head in the hopes of ridding herself of this nightmare scenario. But Talvira’s cruel laughter ringing out cemented the horrific truth; Fluttershy was the one she had been servicing, and the one currently inside her.

“N-No… No, no, NO!” Posey cried out, her voice raising with each frantic denial. “Y-You said she would-A-AARGH!” Her protests were drowned out as the thick member buried within her, her daughter’s member, twitched, shooting fireworks off in her brain. She could barely comprehend how Fluttershy was stretching her; she was even thicker than her father!

“I said you would be helping me with her, and that she wouldn’t be touched until then. Besides,” the tyrant chuckled darkly, “The only ones who’ve laid a hand on her today have been one of her friends, and you, Posey.” Talvira drank in the terror of Posey’s expression, as the truth of the fiends’ words hit home. “Now, let’s resume this lovely reunion, shall we? Ladies?”

With a unanimous reply of “Yes, Mistress,” the harem moved as one. One of Lyra’s hands slid down Fluttershy’s stomach to rest just above her crotch, then helped guide the element bearer halfway out of her mother’s folds before pushing her back in with her own hips. This caused both Shy ponies to cry out in a mixture of agony, ecstasy and sorrow, though Posey’s voice soon became even more muffled than Fluttershy’s, as Octavia lowered her rear end onto the yellow mother’s face; burying her muzzle within the musician’s cunt. As the grey earth pony hummed in carnal delight at this, the other two earth pony mares began grinding their lower lips back and forth across Posey’s arms, each tweaking one of their own nipples and squirting milk all over the bespectacled mare beneath. Caring contributed to the orgy by hooking her legs around Posey’s, keeping them spread apart for Fluttershy to keeping sliding into her as she fondled the naturally large chest of her friend. Fluttershy, unsure how much longer she could keep resisting should this continue, watched on as Lyra slowly started increasing the speed of her “assistance” and saw Cheerilee grinding her wet hips in unabashed desire to rut against the globes of Cadance’s flanks. The teacher held the princess’ arms behind her while Octavia multitasked by giving a blowjob to the alicorn’s horn. Like the mother and daughter pair, Cadance’s moans were muffled thanks to her own ball gag, and she was struggling to resist the stimulation on top of everything that was happening upon her bloated bosom.

“Lyra? Cheerilee?” Talvira spoke up, watching the incestuous scene with malicious glee as she stroked her own member in time with Fluttershy’s thrusts. “Let’s help bring them home.”

The two mares nodded and both stepped back from their part of the orgy. Even with the mint unicorn hopping off of the pink throne of titflesh, Fluttershy couldn’t stop herself from pumping in and out of her mother’s pussy. Shaking her head and blinking rapidly in an attempt to rid her eyes of tears born from physical and emotional pain, she didn’t notice the two earth pony mares had moved as well until they were guiding her down into the mating press position. Octavia finally pulled herself off of her mother’s face, instead planting her cooch onto Caring Hearts, but the heavy blush and labored breaths told the pink haired mare her mother was close to breaking. With all the focus being on her strained dick, Fluttershy only just noticed her nipples were leaking milk as they squished into Posey’s larger bust, adding to the wet sensations they were both feeling downstairs.

“Wow, they’re really enjoying this, aren’t they Cream?” The blue-maned earth pony asked as she and her colleague held Fluttershy down and both grabbed a fistful of her butterfly-marked flanks and spread them wide.

“You’re right, Milky,” the other one, Cream, answered lustfully. “Such a lovely scene between mother and child. I only wish Button and I could have a moment like this.”

Even through all the mind addling feelings coursing through Fluttershy’s system, it finally clicked in her mind who these two were. Cream Heart, a nurse at the hospital who specialized in helping expectant mothers and foals, and Milky Way, the local milk mare. Any thoughts on why this came to the forefront of her mind, or how to act on it, were dashed when she felt something prodding her back door, and from the sounds of her unmuffled moans, the same was happening to Posey Shy as well. As best she could from her position, Fluttershy looked back to see the tentacles that linked Cadance’s teats to the ceiling had descended, and with growing horror she saw Lyra holding one thick fleshy tube to each Shy asshole before her. Fluttershy tried raising some meagre cries of protest, but Lyra ignored them and pushed the tentacles in, triggering another orgasm from both mares.

Again, Fluttershy screamed in pain as, though her anus had become used to the attention given to it this past week, the climax brought another painful back up of sperm that forced her nutsack to expand once more. Posey was far more vocal with her forced entrant, crying out whorishly as her eyes rolled up into her head. Caring, for her part, was still eating out Octavia, holding onto her thighs while simultaneously trapping Posey’s arms in a full nelson hold. Unbeknownst to the Shy mares, Cheerilee had finished with her own preparations. As the earth pony celloist was busy sucking on the alicorn’s horn, effectively holding her head in place, the mulberry teacher had grabbed a double-ended dildo and had already inserted one end inside her gushing folds. Her legs shook and she nearly lost her balance from the entry of the large sex toy, but managed to remain on her feet, though her feminine nectar ran down her legs in numerous rivulets. With an eager expression bordering on obsessed, Cheerilee wasted no time and promptly thrust the large phallus into the waiting princess pussy. Cadance moaned through her gag as her assailant wasted no time building up her pace and proceeded straight slamming quickly and with ample force into her pink backside. The pleasure from this triggered her mountainous milk glands once more, and liter after liter of the creamy fluid surged out of her nipples and through the tubes.

Straight into the waiting assholes of Posey and Fluttershy.

Two more cries of pleasure and pain rang out, though one more muffled than the other, as their anal passages were flooded with milk. She could feel her stomach starting to swell, as well as feeling her mothers’ doing the same. She also felt Posey’s passage clamping down even tighter, heightening her sexual suffering. Fluttershy tried to lift herself up and off of Posey, but both Cream Heart and Milky Way held her down, rubbing their milky mammaries all over her body in the process. Pressed close together, she had no choice but to look right at her mother’s face and… what she saw nearly ended the challenge right then and there.

Posey Shy, the kindest mare Fluttershy had ever known, her loving mother, had been reduced to a drooling, hollering whore. Her mouth was stretched out in a giddy, broken smile, her eyes still rolled up from the pleasure as she babbled about her daughter fucking her and how good it felt. For a split second, Fluttershy didn’t feel the pain from her immensely sore cock or overly-swollen testicles. All she felt was her heart breaking at the sight, tears doubling in their intensity as they streamed down her cheeks and onto her poor mother’s lust-drenched features.

“Finish her!”

The yelled order from Talvira brought her back to reality, and nearly sent her over the edge into the mother of all orgasms. Her belly felt full, packed to the brim with milk and pressing tightly against Posey’s own swollen stomach. Her breasts were leaking her own dairy nectar onto her mother’s chest hams, while her balls were starting to push her plush thighs further apart such was their size. All of this compounded the fact her penis, though buried deep within the warm and wet folds that birthed her, was a searing pillar of both anguish and bliss.

No. What sent Fluttershy off was Lyra driving her tongue as deep into her gushing, overly ignored pussy, as well as a red aura snapping the wedding veil.

In that instant, the agony vanished and Fluttershy came. Hard. Bliss unlike anything she had ever experienced wash away all other thoughts as Posey climaxed alongside her. Her already bloated belly nearly doubled in girth in the blink of an eye, pushing Fluttershy back up to a kneeling position as more and more seed finally escaped her balls. Too much, in fact. There was so much sperm rushing to escape her now shrinking nutsack that it violently spilled from the edges of her mothers’ vagina and trickled down both of their thighs and into the cleavage of Cadance. Milk sprayed in all directions as it erupted from the pegasus’ nipples. Lyra managed to catch Fluttershy with her magic as she fell backwards, nearly unconscious as her orgasm bled into another, then another. Nearly twenty-four hours’ worth of stored spunk flew into the air as her nearly purple member finally popped out of her mother, spraying her, Octavia, Caring, Cadance, and Fluttershy herself with her seed. For a solid ten to fifteen seconds, she wailed and erupted until her high finally started fading. She panted heavily as Lyra’s golden aura carried her away from the pink alicorn’s bosom and up to rest upon a larger one of white. The tube was also pulled from her anus and milk flooded out like a fire hydrant, though this only drew exhausted croaks from the yellow mare as her dick finally started growing limp, as spent as the rest of her was.

Another lustful moan reached a crescendo beside her before she was coated in even more sperm. After a few moments it almost looked as if she had a white coat with globules of yellow and not the other way around. Lacking the energy to turn her head, Fluttershy simply stared up at the ceiling as Talvira’s floated into view. She was breathing hard as well, hovering over the prone mare as a trail of cum still dripped from her demonic cock. With the glow of her red magic, the ball gag was finally removed.

“Hah, hah, what… what a wonderful… hah, performance.” She panted, one of her hands still tightly gripping one of her massive melons. “So, Fluttershy… the moment of truth. Will you accept that Equestria would be so much better if everypony was allowed to experience the high you feel right now? Are you ready to take your rightful place as my queen? Do you surrender?”

For nearly five minutes, Fluttershy didn’t respond. Couldn’t respond. Her body’s sole function was simply to breathe, to regain some miniscule amount of energy. In her mind, the voice that had plagued her rose in volume once more. Arguments the likes of That felt amazing! We could experience pleasure like that without end, and Why continue? You can barely speak. Just say yes and the pain can finally end. All the other occupants in the throne room waited on baited breathe for her answer, the answer that would decide Equestria’s fate.

“I’m afraid I will need an answer, Fluttershy.” Talvira added, regaining her composure following her sperm-based painting upon the mare’s body. “If you fail to answer, then I’ll consider that a forfeit, and Equestria will be-”

“…n-nngh…” A noise barely escaped the pegasus’ throat, though she remained immobile save her heaving chest.

“Yes, Fluttershy?” Talvira asked, a self-assured smile gracing her demonic features as she leaned in and brought a hand to her ear.

“…n… n-no…”

Talvira’s eyes widened in shock. She swiftly stood over the prone pony and leaned in close, yet not close enough to touch, and magically amplified her captives’ voice. “One more time?” She asked, a deadly steel now filling her voice as she glared every conceivable bladed weapon at her weakened prey. “I couldn’t hear you.”

“…I… …I s-s-said… no.” With that, Fluttershy’s head fell back, unconsciousness taking the mare from the seething face before her.

Talvira stood back up and stepped back upon the corrupted Celestia’s bosom, looking almost as if she had been struck physically. Her mind boggled at how that amount of pleasure hadn’t wiped the mare’s mind clean. She had just been through the most intense challenge yet; breaking her own mother, for the darkness’ sake. How could that not have finished her? As these thoughts circled round and round within her demonic mind, A stabbing pain made itself known to Talvira. Looking down, she was filled with an unfamiliar feeling; fear.

There, just above her left breast, a glowing white X lay imprinted upon her form. It had remained hidden all this week, but now that the challenge had been completed, it had re-emerged. A binding reminder of her bargain she originally made to Fluttershy, and what was required of her should she fail.

The white glow spread across her body as if it was travelling through her circulatory system, surging down until it completely infected her left arm. Talvira quickly discovered her body had grown quite rigid, as her attempts to resist turning around and raising her left arm were barely an inconvenience, doing little more than slowing the progress of the limb. Against her will, her oath tapped into her magic. A lot of it. A dark sphere manifested near the ceiling of the throne room, though it began rapidly expanding upwards and outwards. Within moments of being summoned, it crashed through the roof and sent the wreckage falling down around the palace.

Talvira could only watch on in growing horror as her spell, a portal to Tartarus, activated.

The sphere began taking in air, a high-pitched whistle of wind blowing through the shattered windows of the royal chamber. Then, a little goblin, his small form disappearing into the void with a scream of terror. Then another, then an orc. Suddenly more and more of her minions could be seen being sucked into the sphere from outside the palace. But it wasn’t just her hordes that were disappearing.

It was the corruption.

As was seen in nearly all the ponies within the throne room, tendrils of a wispy black mist escaped their bodies and was drawn into the portal. As more and more of this mist escaped, their bodies began reverting, additional body parts either disappearing or transforming back to their original forms. The very breast she stood on was beginning to shrink in size, while her harem collapsed into unconscious heaps, their breasts also shrinking and more tendrils of mist vacating their minds. Talvira fell forward off of Celestia’s bosom, landing with a tumble before digging her free claw into the marble floor to resist her banishment.

“N-No!” She roared in frustration as the portal still drew her closer, leaving claw marks in the floor. “T-This isn’t how it’s supposed to end!”

“Aw, poor Tally.”

This new yet familiar voice caught Talvira by surprise. So much so she lost focus and slid a foot closer to the portal before reinstating her grip. Something small flew into her field of view and lightly rammed into her face before floating back behind her. The impact, though miniscule in force, was enough to make the fearsome demoness lose her footing. She hung onto the floor by just her one hand, the rest of her body flapping in the gale of eldritch magic that was consuming all her of influence and power. Looking back up, she saw a small orb of jade bouncing in the air, un-phased by the gale-force winds sucking up all the monsters and corruption. It opened along a horizontal seam before releasing a glowing white light. This light then took shape and solidified into a smug, familiar face.

Discord.

“Looks like someone underestimated a certain yellow pegasus, hm?” The spirit of chaos asked smugly, enjoying the visage of Talvira hanging on to this realm for dear life while her powers depleted and his returned. “You want to know something, Tally? With all of your goons and power flying through the air haphazardly like this, it’s creating something rather beautiful. You want to know what that is?” Talvira didn’t bother answering, her fangs grit tightly together as she was dragged back by another foot.

“Pure, untainted chaos.”

A erratic aura of black and gold energy sprung to life around the draconequus’ mismatched claws before, with his usual manic grin, he unleashed a blast of chaotic magic into the fiend. Her grip on the floor finally broken, Talvira tumbled through the air towards the portal. To her growing horror, she found the blinding oath magic she herself inscribed into her body had now immobilized a great deal of it. Only her head and right arm were under her control, and the demoness grabbed hold of the edge of the portal, her last chance of saving herself from the shadowy maelstrom her magic and forces were rapidly disappearing into. Feeling the strength in her arm weaken, Talvira took one last look down at the throne room, her eyes locking onto the unconscious Fluttershy.

“Fluttershy!” She roared against the winds of doom. “I swear; you haven’t seen the last of me! As long as I exist, you will never know peace!”. This declaration brought Talvira face to misshapen face with one livid Discord, his red pupils glowing ominously.

“No one threatens my Fluttershy.”

With that grave-toned threat, Discord stretched his arms wide and grabbing hold of the edges of the portal. Then, in one swift motion, slammed it shut like a book with one almighty slam, causing it, and Talvira and all the sexual chaos she had brought with her, back to Tartarus. With the threat finally dealt with, Discord immediately teleported to Fluttershy’s side, summoning a pillow beneath her head and tenderly taking one of her hands within his own.

“Fluttershy?” He asked, unsure if she could hear him. “Fluttershy, it’s me. Discord. Please… wake up.” He waited for what felt like an eternity, yet was more akin to five minutes, before a pair of beautiful blue eyes slowly opened. When they locked their gaze with his, a smile graced the mare’s gorgeous yellow features.

“D-Discord…” Fluttershy spoke, a smile finding its way onto her face for the first time all week.