Chapters Fluttershy struggled to open her eyes. Pain ached across her whole body, a throbbing headache most of all. Trying to shake the cobwebs out of her eyes, she pushed herself up onto her elbows and took in her surroundings.
Immediately, her pupils shrank in fear, and she wished she hadn’t looked.
All around her were the beaten and exhausted bodies of her friends. The throne room of Canterlot castle they were in had seen better days; the windows had been shattered, pillars had cracked, walls were indented and the thrones of the princesses demolished. The two princesses themselves were also unconscious, laying at the foot of the stairs that had once ascended to their thrones. As a few of her friends slowly began to stir, Fluttershy’s gaze zeroed in on the monster that had laid them low.
She stood tall at the top of the stairs, all eight feet of her muscular red body. Her coat shaded blood red for all of her naked body except her legs and hips, which were coated in coarse black fur. A whip-like tail with a spade tip swished slowly behind her, in much the same way a cat would when looking at a cornered mouse. Her raven hair billowed out wildly between her bat-like wings and behind her head, crowned with two curved horns. Golden eyes, those like a dragon, eyed her and her friends as a cruel smirk formed on those full lips. As she began to descend the stairs, her most prominent features bobbed and jiggled.
The demoness’ bust was huge, surpassing even Celestia’s F-cup mounds and more resembling H-cups. Each were tipped with a darkened nub that were skewered with a single golden bar piercing each. And preceding her swaying hips as she finally reached the bottom of the stairs was one of the largest horse cocks Fluttershy had ever seen. Well, given her lack of experience, the only one she’d ever seen, but she still imagined it was well above average. It was easily a few feet long and was as wide as Fluttershy’s arm. It proudly stood erect for the world to see, dribbling precum down past the orange-sized testicles to the floor.
“Ah,” the demoness sighed contentedly. “Oh, how I’ve missed the mortal realm. Don’t get me wrong, I could get off on all the chains and prison bars down in Tartarus, but nothing beats a realm full of ponies to plow.” With that said, her gaze fell back on the element bearers, a few of the others joining Fluttershy in consciousness. The meek Pegasus looked back at Twilight, battered and bruised like the rest of them, hoping she was coming up with a new plan to beat this monster. She had to have a plan, right? This demoness had swept them all aside so easily that she wasn’t sure anything would work against her.
“N-No you don’t…” Fluttershy turned back to see Discord, her friend, struggling to his mismatched feet. It spoke volumes of this monsters’ strength if even Discord, with all his power to alter reality on a whim, struggled to even compete with this monster. “You won’t touch my friends, Talvira… Especially not Fluttershy.”
The demoness, Talvira apparently, tilted her head for a moment. “Fluttershy?” Her gaze swept over the ponies again until they came to rest on the yellow Pegasus. Her eyes lit up like a toddler discovering their new toy and she strode towards them. Discord teleported into her path and summoned a thick fortress wall between them. He turned to offer Fluttershy a claw, but the growing glow from the wall drew his attention back to the threat. Within moments, the wall began disintegrating into glowing orange motes, Talvira strolling through like there never was an obstruction to begin with. Discord, desperately lunged at her, his claws growing razor sharp, but a simple backhanded blow from Talvira sent the serpentine avatar of chaos flying into one of the pillars holding up the throne room roof.
“Discord!” Fluttershy screamed, but before she could het to her feet, the monster now knelt before her, lifting her chin with one finger to meet the demoness’ gaze. Talvira looked over the mare slowly as her smile grew.
“So, you must be Fluttershy, huh? I have to say I’ve never seen Discord care about someone other than himself before. You must be very special.”
“G-Get away… from her!” Talvira’s expression soured as she and Fluttershy looked back to see Rainbow Dash, sporting a blackened eye and broken wing, somehow force herself back to her feet. Talvira stood up and waited patiently as the cyan Pegasus slowly shuffled up to the demoness before she grabbed Rainbow by the throat and lifted her off the floor with ease.
Talvira sighed annoyedly. “You know, you should’ve done the smart thing like the rest of your friends and stayed down. Now, you’ll die pointlessly.” With that, her grasp began tightening. Rainbow tried to break the grip currently crushing her throat and suffocating her, but she would’ve had an easier time moving the sun with her bare hands.
“Stop it!” Talvira paused and looked back down at Fluttershy, the yellow mare crying as she gripped onto the fur of the demoness’ leg. “P-Please… Let her go… Please.” Talvira simply stared at Fluttershy for a moment before that predatory smile returned. She dropped Rainbow Dash to the floor like a sack of potatoes, the cyan mare gulping down deep breaths as her hands reached for her still pained throat. The demoness then knelt before Fluttershy once more.
“You truly are pure, aren’t you?” She asked, reaching a hand out to Fluttershy. She flinched, but no pain came. Instead, she opened her eyes to see Talvira patting her head like she was a pet. “You know, I was expecting more of a fight when I came here, but it would seem none of you know how to put on a good show. But now I’ve thought of something even more entertaining, and it all depends on…” She then reached down and lightly tapped the mares’ nose with a finger. “You.”
“W-What?” Confusion reigned in Fluttershy’s mind. Equestria’s fate depended on her shoulders alone?
“I’m offering you a chance to stop me, Fluttershy, was it?” Talvira asked as she stood back up and strode towards the prone bodies of the princesses. “If I wanted to, I could kill you all right now. But where’s the fun in conquering this realm if there’s no challenge? So that’s what you have before you my dear; a challenge.”
Fluttershy cautiously rose to a sitting position. “W-What sort of challenge?”
Talvira turned back to face her and Fluttershy could see that smug grin growing bigger, revealing a set of pearly white fangs. “It couldn’t be simpler. I wish to test this over-abundant purity of yours, so my challenge is this; for the next week, I rule Equestria. During this week, I will try to tempt you, corrupt you until this purity so closely tied to your soul fades away, and you’re nothing more than a cum-guzzling slut begging to be impaled on my cock.” Fluttershy’s face reddened as she looked away, but Talvira grabbed her by the chin and forced their eyes to meet once more. “If you can endure my temptations, if you can resist throwing yourself at me, begging me to rut you like a two-bit whore, then I will leave this realm and restore all the damage I’ve wrought.”
“Y-You promise?”
“Of course, my dear,” Talvira stepped back, throwing her arms up theatrically before crossing a finger over her chest in an x. “When we demons make an oath, we are bound to them for all eternity. And to make the deal even sweeter, I swear on my darkened soul that I shall not lay a hand upon you throughout the entire affair…” That devilish grin then returned as her eyes prowled over Fluttershy’s body. “Unless you want me to, that is.”
“F-Fluttershy,” a haggard voice called out, and Fluttershy looked back to see Twilight reaching for her from her place on the floor. “D-Don’t listen to her. We’ll find… another way.” The rest of her friends were watching closely, each in equally bad shape. Despite her determined gaze, it was clear Applejack was out of commission given the clearly broken shin she was nursing. Rainbow Dash had only just managed to prop herself back up onto her elbows, though one hand still rubbed her now bruising throat. Pinkie and Rarity both sported bruises of their own, and Twilight wasn’t much better; a crack running halfway down her horn. Despite the determined look in the alicorn’s eye begging Fluttershy to believe Twilight had a path out of this already plotted out, the both knew their situation was dire. They had gone in to this fight at maximum strength, having even brought Discord along, and were wiped out with barely a struggle from the demoness. Now here she was, offering probably the only reprieve they would get from her. She just had to last a week.
Fluttershy turned back to face Talvira, just watching her expectantly with her arms crossed beneath her hefty breasts. “And you won’t hurt my friends?”
“You are cute, my dear,” Talvira grinned, “But you’re in no position to bargain. Either you agree to this arrangement or I carry on with my initial plan; killing your friends, rutting you until you beg for my cock each morning, and ruling my new perverted kingdom. And I’m beginning to grow impatient so I’d make a decision if I were you.” To emphasize her point, Talvira raised an open hand towards Discord, a purple light quickly growing as her chaotic friend lay seemingly out cold.
“Wait!” Fluttershy yelled, reaching an arm out. Talvira looked back at her, waiting for her answer. The timid mare knew she had no choice. This was the only way she could save her friends. “I’ll… I’ll do it.”
“Didn’t hear that, sweetie,” Talvira cruelly teased. “You’ll to speak up.”
“I’ll do it!” Fluttershy repeated louder, her filled with what little determination she could muster. “If it means my friends will live, I’ll face your challenge. I won’t let you win.” The grin returned to Talvira’s face once more. She lowered her arm, the ominous glow disappearing from her palm, as she crossed an x of white light upon her chest before offering Fluttershy a handshake. Slowly, Fluttershy took the larger red hand and, with a shake, the deal was done.
“Alright then,” Talvira stated contently. “With that out of the way...” Talvira spun back around and shot a beam of teal energy, connecting with the unconscious form of Discord. He slowly lifted off the ground before the light of the spell engulfed him and shrunk down to the size of a marble. Said marble then solidified and flew into Talvira’s waiting palm.
“Discord!” Fluttershy called out, anger flooding her system as she turned to the demoness. “I thought you said-”
“Discord isn’t dead, dear,” Talvira interrupted. “I’m merely keeping him in here, so he doesn’t undo our deal with a snap of his claws. As for you,” she went on, now turning and walking up to Fluttershy. The pegasus tried moving out of the way, but Talvira held her in place by the shoulders, meaning that when the demoness stopped right in-front of her, the demonic cock was jutting up against the underside of Fluttershy’s DD breasts, staining her sweater. “Pleasant dreams, Fluttershy.”
With that, Talvira closed the distance and forced Fluttershy into a deep kiss. Fluttershy managed to struggle out of it, only to then have her muzzle shoved into the demoness’ bountiful cleavage and held there. As she tried to get out, inadvertently motorboating the monster and drawing forth a slight moan, a sickly-sweet smell began filling her nose. This scent brought drowsiness, Fluttershy’s movements feeling more and more sluggish, until she could fight back, could barely hold her eyes open. Her arms dropped to her sides as unconsciousness began claiming her once more. With Talvira’s predatory grin the last thing Fluttershy could see before her vision went dark, only one thought managed to escape the coming shadows of sleep.
What have I done?
Author's Note
So, it begins. I'm a little nervous about how this story goes but hopefully this set up is decent enough.
For what happens next, that's now up to you. As stated in the blurb, this is an interactive story, where you can help shape what Fluttershy must endure during her challenge. Every couple of chapters I'll give you guys three options; a scenario for the day and night, as well as a possible item interaction, and these will affect how the story plays out.
Here's our first selection:
Night 1:
Items:
I hope you've enjoyed this opening and we'll see what happens in the next chapter.
Consciousness was slow to return for Fluttershy, but when it did, her eyes shot open in fear as her last memories returned. Her fears lessened slightly as the demoness Talvira was nowhere to be seen. Unfortunately, neither were her friends.
The meek Pegasus rose to a sitting position in a large circular bed. Around the room she saw a large fireplace on the far side of the room, with a pile of cushions resting on the floor before it. To her right she saw a vanity mirror and drawers, the wall they rested in-front of leading towards a wide set of alabaster double doors. To her left, a tall shelf full of scrolls and old tomes and a desk with an orderly stack of writing tools lay on the other side of a closed pair of glass balcony doors. Despite the unfamiliar surroundings, Fluttershy appeared safe. For now.
“Okay,” Fluttershy exhaled, lightly slapping her cheeks to psych herself up. “We’re safe, and that Talvira promised she wouldn’t hurt us… Oh, I just hope my friends are alright.”
Fluttershy moved to get out of bed before she noticed one other key difference; she was as naked as the day she was born. An embarrassed “Eeep!” squeaked out of her as she pulled the sheets off the bed and covered herself despite no one else being there to witness her nudity. As she looked around for any sign of her clothes, she realized she wasn’t entirely naked. Cuffed firmly around her wrists and ankles were long silver bands; each one sporting a small ring that Fluttershy could only imagine was where chains or, more degradingly, a leash would be connected. Feeling something cold resting upon her back, the pegasus then moved over to the vanity mirror and turned, lowering the bed sheets to see a similar pair of silver bindings locking her wings in a folded position. She was grounded.
Sighing as she sat down upon the cushion before the mirror, her attention was suddenly caught by something on the drawers. A group of somethings. There were three different pieces of clothing (in the very loosest sense Fluttershy imagined) along with a note. Her face going red at one of the items of clothing, she picked up the note to read its message.
Good morning, my dear.
I hope your dreams were pleasant, but now that you're awake, it means your challenge can begin. As I stated yesterday, I shall not lay a hand upon your pretty head, but I do wish for you to at least have some involvement rather than being a mere wallflower.
That is where these little gifts come into play. You are allowed to wear one item of clothing provided to you a day. You can choose whether to switch up your choice of fashion, or keep a favorite for days on end. Each one has its own special properties that will be more enjoyable for you to discover on your own, but sufficed to say you are not allowed to step outside your room without wearing at least one of these gifts. I worked very hard to make them for you, after all.
Once you have made your decision and are ‘dressed’, simply knock on the doors and my servants shall bring you to me. I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait to begin this little test.
Sincerely, Talvira
Fluttershy placed the note back down and scrutinized her ‘choices.’ To the left was a pair of long white sleeves, a mere touch enough to reveal the silky soft texture to them. They were inlaid with swirling patterns of leaves and vines all the way down. Of the three Fluttershy was liking them a lot better than the other two. The next item of ‘clothing’ before her were two golden nipple tassels. They were shaped like hearts, with red strings braided together before ending in a frayed mess. The final option was a simple collar. The material was red, with a silver buckle and a small bell of immaculate craftsmanship.
Fluttershy’s initial instinct was to go with the sleeves, given they were the least sexual item in nature. But as she was about to reach for them, she thought about her situation. Given the cuffs on her wrists, it made sense she might be handcuffed on her way to and from the test, whatever Talvira had planned for her. She could cover her lower privates with her tail, but if her arms were restrained like her wings, her breasts would be bare for all to see, a thought that only made her blush of embarrassment all the stronger. The collar, though cute and resembling one she had for baby goats she had taken care of in the past, suffered from the same logic. But she dithered. The tassels were too embarrassing for her to wear. At least she could wear the collar and it wouldn’t feel as embarrassing as the tassels.
Knowing Talvira was waiting and not wanting to test the demoness’ patience, Fluttershy finally settled on the collar. It was simple enough to put on, and the bell gave off an almost soothing chime as she moved. Looking at it in the mirror, Fluttershy couldn’t help but let her gaze wander down to her large full breasts. Rarity would often complain about how Fluttershy had been blessed in the boobs department, but sometimes the meek mare would think the opposite. Her full DDs would always capture the attention of stallions; one of the many reasons she dressed conservatively and rarely ventured out from home before Twilight united the six element bearers together.
Realizing she’d been sitting there for the past few minutes merely ogling her own boobs, Fluttershy immediately got up and walked away from the vanity, pausing before the doors that led outside. She raised her hand to knock but hesitated. Fears of what would happen to her ran rampant through her mind. Talvira said she wouldn’t touch her, but did that extend to others? What about her friends? Were they alright? She took a moment to perform the breathing exercise Twilight had taught her, calming her nerves somewhat before knocking on the door.
After a moment or two, the doors opened and Fluttershy’s eyes widened at the sight of her guards. Either side of the door stood two hulking bipedal forms, canine in appearance. Apart from leather bracers worn on their wrists and ankles, the wolfmen were as naked as she was. This meant the meek mare couldn’t help but see the thick and very long red phalluses protruding from these two. They twitched as blood coursed through them, holding the pegasus’ gaze longer than she felt comfortable. Fluttershy’s attention was thankfully drawn away when one of the two stepped forward, holding up a length of chain in his large claws.
“Your arms, miss.” The guard growled more a statement than a request, and Fluttershy obeyed, knowing full well these two were not to be trifled with. Her wrist chained together, she was soon led out of her room and down the hall before coming to a flight of stairs spiraling down, the bell ringing softly with each step. Through the shattered windows, Fluttershy was shocked to see what had become of Canterlot. The sky was coated in pink clouds, but unlike those Discord had created in the past, these ones simply brooded over the city, drenching it in an ominous pink glow. Even from this vantage point, which she realized was high up in a tower of the palace, Fluttershy could hear a cacophony of pleasure-filled moans from the streets down below.
Eventually, Fluttershy was brought to the throne room, as damaged as it had been in her last visit. Unlike that time, her friends were nowhere to be seen. Who could be seen, however, was Talvira. She sat upon a new throne; dark hued trim with purple cushioning. The demoness sat with her furry legs resting on one of the arms, a bored look on her face instantly replaced with one of excitement and hunger.
“Ah, there’s the mare of the hour.” She smiled as Fluttershy was brought to the foot of the stairs leading up to the throne. Talvira soon joined her, circling the pegasus with an evaluating eye. “Hmm, went with the collar, huh? And here I was thinking you’d be boring and choose the sleeves.” Fluttershy avoided meeting the demoness’ eyes, her face still flush with embarrassment.
Talvira smirked. “Well, if you’ll kindly take your seat, we can begin.” The monstress took hold of Fluttershys’ chain, leading her up to the throne and directing the mare to sit down. As the pony sat back into the soft throne, Talvira turned to one of her minions; a more avian creature than the two wolves from before. “Bring them in.” The beast nodded and left. Fluttershy looked around uncomfortably, hoping to spot some sign as to what awaited her, but nothing stood out, and Talivra’s smug grin terrified the yellow mare. After a few minutes the doors opened once more.
When she saw her friends, Fluttershy’s chained hand flew to cover her mouth.
The avian monster held two more chains in its claws. Chains that connected to collars locked around the necks of Applejack and Rainbow Dash. Two of her strongest friends now being dragged along, crawling on hands and knees like animals. Like Fluttershy, the two had their wrists chained together, and Dash’s wings, now healed, were clamped down like her own. While she was glad the two weren’t in any visible pain, it hurt Fluttershy to see her friends treated like this.
“Fluttershy!” Rainbow called out the moment the two childhood friends locked eyes. “You okay?” Her gaze then hardened as she turned to Talvira. “What have you done to her?!”
“Me?” Talvira replied with sarcastic shock, crossing the distance to the two new arrivals with a flap of her draconic wings. “If you were smart enough to recall, you’d remember I swore not to lay a hand on the dear. You, on the other hand…” With a sinister grin, Talvira’s tail reached underneath the cyan pegasus and coiled around her comparatively smaller boob. The constriction brought a gasp out of the proud mare, and although she remained standing on all fours, her arms did weaken for just a moment.
“Git yer mits off of her, you monster!” Applejack yelled, but any attempt she was about to make to stand up was thwarted when the avian beast that led them in roughly yanked on her mane and slapped her with its fully erect dick.
“Now now, country bumpkin,” Talvira replied condescendingly, cupping the farmers’ face even as her tail continued to fondle the flier’s tiny tit. “There’s no need to rush. I’ll get to you soon enough.” Applejacks’ retort was spitting in the demoness’ face, though her long tongue merely slithered out and licked it up before she closed the distance and invaded the earth pony’s mouth. Applejack tried to squirm her way out of the kiss, but a firm hand behind her head kept her locked in.
Rainbow Dash, meanwhile, had sat back into a kneeling position as she tried pulling Talvira’s tail off of her tits. As she fought this, she couldn’t help but notice her body was beginning to feel it. It’s… It’s more… than when I… damnit!” This lapse in concentration cost her as Talvira, who had broken her kiss with Applejack and shoved her aside, now pulled in Rainbow with her tail so the wonderbolt landed face first in the demoness’ cleavage.
“Aw, poor little pegasus,” she crooned mockingly. “It must really hurt; constantly being surrounded by friends that outclass you upstairs. But don’t you worry, you can have all you want of these.” With one arm reaching to cradle the back of Rainbow Dash’s head and her tail wrapping firmly around the pegasus’ waist, Talvira began shaking her tits side to side; forcing her poor prisoner to motorboat her. Rainbow had no choice but to breathe in the intoxicating smell of the demoness’ bust, and her head grew even lighter.
From the ground, Applejack felt so helpless. One of her best friends in the whole world was being ravaged right in front of her as another was blackmailed into watching from afar, and she could do nothing to stop it. But not only that, seeing Rainbow in this state had awakened something. She’d always had feelings for the spunky pegasus but never allowed them to surface. But, after that kiss made her dizzy, something about Rainbow’s face smothered by huge breasts…
Fluttershy wasn’t holding her own much better. She wanted to help, but after seeing what Talvira had done to both Rainbow and Discord previously, she knew there was little rushing in to save the day would achieve. What’s more, despite her wanting to deny it with all of her might, her body was beginning to react. Her pussy was starting to drool at the sight as Talvira released Rainbow from her bosom before taking the chain leashes and leading the other two ponies back towards her. The demoness took a long sniff of the air and, when her golden eyes locked on to the source of the smell, Fluttershy hid her face in her hands, her arms pressing into her breasts.
Something felt wrong. It wasn’t the growing desire between her legs, though that too was wrong. It was that something else felt wet. Fluttershy pulled her arms away and looked down, seeing a thin white liquid coating them. Slowly, she looked down and found the cause.
Her nipples were leaking milk.
“W-W-What? What’s… Why?” Fluttershy couldn’t find the words, and flinched as Talvira was grinning triumphantly at the panic in the mares’ eyes.
“I told you dear,” she said, like a mother lecturing a child. “These gifts of mine have very special properties.” She then stood straight once more before given a tug on the chains. “Now, due to our agreement, I unfortunately can’t sample any of it myself, but I’m sure you wouldn’t mind sharing with your friends now, would you?” Fluttershy looked down as Rainbow Dash and Applejack were now kneeling before her, their faces blushing heavily and a slight glaze in their eyes. Rainbow moved first, not even needing a prod before capturing a leaking teat with her mouth and beginning to suck.
“Ugh, Dash, stop.” Fluttershy pleaded, but Rainbow looked like a zombie; suckling on Fluttershy’s breast like her life depended on it. The meek mare tried to stop her friend, but Talvira grabbed the chain attached to her wrists and pulled it up, trapping her arms above her head. “P-Please, don’t-ah.” Her attention turned to the other breast, where Applejack had started swirling her tongue around the stiff nub. “A-Applejack?”
“A-Ah’m sorry, sugarcube,” the farmer responded bashfully. “Truly, I am.” With that, the earth pony joined her competitive friend and began sucking out the creamy bounty from Fluttershy’s melons. She started massaging the breast, coaxing more and more out as she rolled her hands from the base up to the nipple. Rainbow Dash soon followed suit, though she was a little rougher and lacked Applejacks’ technique. Regardless, Fluttershy was feeling something well up within her.
“N-No more, I-I’m gonna,”
“It’s alright, dear,” Talvira soothed. “Just let it all out.”
With that encouragement, Talvira forcibly pushed Applejack and Rainbow Dash into Fluttershy’s breasts and the poor mare couldn’t hold on anymore. An electric feeling ran from head to tail throughout her body as she came. Her lower lips gushed out, sullying the already soaked throne as streams of milk now flooded the mouths of her two friends, who struggled to keep up with the flow as some of it trickled down their chins. At last, Fluttershy’s orgasm died down and Talvira pulled the two away from Fluttershy, leaning down to look the now panting mare in the eye.
“So Fluttershy, what do you want? Do you want to feel even greater pleasures than this, or continue this pointless struggle?” She waited patiently as Fluttershy caught her breath, but in the end, she answered with a weak shake of the head. But rather than the scowl or the outburst the pony had been expecting, Talvira eagerly smiled instead. “Oh good. I was hoping you would continue on, because I wish to see more of that. You’ve passed the first part of the test. Rest now, my dear, for the next trial shall be far more enticing than this.” With a snap of her fingers, Fluttershy was teleported back to her chambers.
She then stood back up and turned to the two kneeling mares at her feet. Rainbow Dash looked just about ready to embrace life as a cum-guzzling slut, her tongue hanging out of her gaping mouth and dripping excess milk onto her chest and belly. Applejack, while clearly in a daze, seemed a little more aware of her surroundings and situation. Well, the demoness thought. Time to fix that. Talvira’s hand shimmered with a crimson glow for a moment, levitating Rainbow Dash up off the floor and into the waiting arms of one of the wolf monsters from before.
“Hold onto her for now, but no penetration.” She ordered before turning back to Applejack. The farmer raised her arms in a weak attempt to fend her off, but Talvira shoved her onto her stomach and raised up the round globes of Applejacks’ backside. Her hands glided over the pliable orange surface, massaging it as she managed to work a moan out of the earth pony.
“Wh-What are you-AH!” Applejacks’ question never finished as Talvira smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint to go with the red apples of her cutie mark.
“You two failed to break your friend,” Talvira answered coldly. “And failure deserves punishment.” This was punctuated with another spank across the other ass cheek. The demoness noted with a sadistic grin that the farm pony’s honeypot was positively gushing at this point. “Oh, you enjoyed that? Then you’ll love this.”
Summoning her magic around her hands once more, Talvira resumed massaging Applejacks’ derriere, really sinking her hands into that firm backside and down her strong, thick thighs. Applejack was now panting from the heat from her butt, and the need for something, anything to fill the flooded hole of her pussy. The heat from her ass continued to grow warmer and warmer, and when Talvira finally stopped, the mare looked back and was shocked at the sight.
Her ass was now twice the size it had been before; almost looking like each cheek had swallowed a soccer ball. Her thighs had grown in thickness as well, and her hips had flared out to accommodate such a pronounced booty.
“Wh-What ‘ave ya done ta me?” Applejack weakly asked, unable to believe the sight of her behind even as she managed to cop a feel of her now thicker thighs; the strength they were so well known for still there, but now also hidden beneath a layer of squishable skin.
“I’ve enhanced your best quality, sugar,” Talvira replied, stepping back as the second wolf minion stepped forward; his red rocket of a cock still standing tall and proud. “Now to put it to good use.” With a flash, Applejack noticed the chains keeping her arms and legs in place had vanished. That second, however, was all the wolf needed to pounce onto the farm pony and begin rubbing his length between her now massive butt cheeks. The beasts’ hands taking hold of her wide hips, their fingers sinking into the flesh before it pulled back and, without warning, thrust itself into Applejacks’ unprepared asshole. A wordless scream erupted from the orange mare as the wolf grabbed her arms and held them back, lifting Applejack off the floor and swaying her C cup breasts with each thrust.
Talvira, meanwhile, strolled calmly over to Rainbow Dash. Her chains had also vanished as the wolf attending to her held her spread eagle, allowing her love nectar to drip from sopping-wet pussy to the floor below. Despite her position and Talvira caressing her cheek, Rainbow’s attention was fixed solely on Applejack being impaled on the length of dog meat over and over.
“You want her, don’t you Rainbow?” Talvira whispered in Dash’s ear as her hand drifted down to the pegasus’ breast once more, pinching and pulling the blue nipple with her thumb and finger. “Deep down you really love that farmgirl, don’t you?” Rainbow was drooling from both mouths at this point, and could only dumbly nod as Talvira stopped her fondling and stepped in front of the cyan racer. “If you could, would you want to plough her, like that mutt is right now? Would you ravage her until she couldn’t live without you?” Rainbow kept watching Applejack, each sway of her breasts, the way her larger ass now jiggled with each fleshly slap. Again, she nodded, which brought forth a fanged grin of victory from the demoness. “Such honesty deserves a reward.”
Talvira knelt down and began caressing Rainbows’ thighs. While not the tree trunks of strength that Applejack possessed, there was undeniable power within these limbs. But it was what lay between them that Talvira was invested in, as she began tracing the wonderbolts’ pussy lips with her tongue. Immediately Rainbow bucked her hips at the stimulation, but the wolf and Talvira both held her steady as edges of her pussy were teased expertly by the demoness. Talvira savored the taste of Dash’s juices for a moment before leaning back in, this time focusing her attentions to the her now erect clit. Rainbow howled in carnal delight as her sensitive bean was caressed by Talvira’s tongue before she began suckling exclusively upon it, shattering Rainbow’s mind and bringing her to a thunderous climax. Her juices sprayed onto Talvira’s chin, throat and chest, but the demoness ignored the electric high her victim shuddered through and channeled her magic once again. By the time Rainbow finally came down from her high, Talvira pulled away with an unusual popping sound and the pegasus saw the fruits of her labors.
Where once Rainbows’ clit had been, now stood a thick twelve-inch cock; rock hard, veins throbbing and flared head already beginning to dribble precum. Hanging beneath that and obscuring her wet folds was a pair of balls the size of Applejacks’ prized apples.
“Do you like your gift, Rainbow?” Talvira asked as she leaned back in, rubbing her face along the newly-grown length. Rainbow, transfixed at the sight of her new member, could only dumbly nod. “I thought so, but this gift does come with one condition.” She then firmly gripped Rainbow’s cock, squeezing the base tight enough that the flow of precum ceased. As Rainbow gritted her teeth and her eyes nearly rolled up into her head on the verge of another mind breaking climax, Talvira leaned in close to the pegasus’ face, her breath intoxicating her helpless victim. “This dick of yours will only cum in her pussy.” Rainbow struggled through the stimulus to look back at Applejack. The farmer was being held up spread eagle like herself, but the wolf was still hammering away at her plush back door. The earth pony’s eyes were rolling up into her head as a prominent bulge in her belly could be seen appearing and disappearing with every thrust.
“So, Rainbow, do you want to fuck her? Do you want to cum?”
“Y-Yes,” Rainbow weakly replied, her eyes not leaving the orange farm pony.
“Then your wish shall be granted.” With ease, Talvira took the place of the wolf monster in carrying Rainbow, and brought her face to face with Applejack. The wolf saw this and immediately understood, pausing in his hammering for a moment to help align Applejack’s pussy with Rainbow’s member.
“W-W-Wait…” Applejack struggled to speak given the invader in her asshole. “D-Dash, please… d-don’t… don’t listen t-to her.”
“I, I’m sorry, AJ,” Rainbow said, a broken smile forming on her muzzle as glowing pink heart formed within her magenta eyes. “B-But I can’t, hold it in anymore. I, I love you. I need you! I need to fuck you!”
“Well said,” Talvira added before lifting Rainbow Dash up as the wolf brought Applejack down, the latter’s folds spreading in an instant as the formers rod stabbed through. While Rainbow howled in erotic bliss, Applejack howled in pain, as a small red trickle seeped out of her pussy. “Oh my,” the demoness taunted as the two ponies writhed in their grip. “You’re a virgin, farm girl? Well, you’ll love it soon enough. And as for you Rainbow, would you like a prize for making a woman out of your best friend?”
“Y-Yes, please!” Rainbow blurted out, her personality devolving into that of a beast driven by pleasure as she started bucking her hips of her own accord. “Please, give it to me!”
Talvira responded with actions rather than words, repositioning herself before joining in on the penetration party and thrusting her own length into Rainbow’s dripping honeypot. Rainbow howled in pain as well, the theft of her own virginity triggering another climax. This time though, she came with her male appendage, filling Applejacks’ womb with its first ever batch of seed.
“N-NO!” The farmer screamed, the desecration of her baby maker the straw that broke the camels back. “Stop it! Take it out, Rainbow! Take it-AGH!” The wolf chose this moment to begin thrusting into her ass once more, the sensations doubled as the monsters’ cock and Rainbows rubbed within her simultaneously. Rainbow was lost to her own sensations as Talvira hammered away at the previously unspoiled pussy of Equestria’s best flier.
“Ah, urgh, Ah c-AH! St-Stop it!” Applejack panted, her grip on sanity slipping with each thrust. “Ah, Ah’m g, Ah’m gonna…”
“Getting close, AJ?” Talvira taunted. “Well, let’s bring it home then, shall we?” The demoness reached down and grabbed a firm hold of Applejacks’ buttocks, pulling her closer and squishing Rainbow Dash between the two. Rainbow’s head was now thoroughly surrounded by four tits of orange and red, her eyes rolling up in exhausted pleasure as she let Talvira’s thrusts into her power her own into Applejack. The farmer’s will to resist was finally melting under this combined assault on the senses, her hands unconsciously finding and intertwining with Rainbows’.
“Ah-Ah’m s… sorry. Ah can’t… Ah’m, cum…cummINGG AHHH!”
With Applejacks’ howl of submission, the four came as one. Both the earth pony’s holes were flooded with semen, enough to start bloating her toned abs. Rainbow muffled cries of carnal joy into Applejacks’ bosom as she was also filled with Talvira’s demonic seed. It overflowed from their holes, creating a puddle of juices beneath them. With little care, the two ponies were dropped onto the floor into the puddle of their own making, Rainbow still hilted within her best friend as both fell into a post-climax coma.
“Congratulations, girls,” Talvira commented with an uncaring smirk as she turned and began leaving the throne room, her still erect monster of a cock slick with Rainbows' juices and dribbling her own spunk. “You may have failed in corrupting your friend, but you’ve managed to confess your feelings for each other. And now, you get to fuck, for all eternity.”
Night 1: Besting the Moon
“FOUL DEMON! RELEASE ME AT ONCE! I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME!”
As had been the case for hours, no one answered the princess of the night. The dungeons of Canterlot Castle were a relic of harsher times and, as a result, few ponies of the modern age had ever seen the inside of their stone cells. It was in one such cell Luna found herself in now, bound and naked. Her arms were held above her by chains, keeping her constantly standing but also chaffing her wrists harshly. Her wings were also clamped together, developing a cramp such was the tightness of the restraints. Were it not for the inhibitor ring clasped around her horn she would’ve already escaped and sought revenge on the foul Tartarus-spawn that had laid her and her sister low.
This train of thought led her to dwell on the fate of her sister, of Twilight and her friends, and of Equestria at large. She had awoken in this cell and none had visited, meaning she had no clue what the situation above was like. Had Twilight and her friends fallen back to regroup? Were they captured as well?
No, Luna shook those thoughts away. I cannot lose hope. Twilight and her friends WILL succeed… They have to…
The sound of footsteps echoing down the hall suddenly caught Luna’s attention, and she held her tongue. There was no way of yet knowing if this was friend or foe. Her ethereal tail slowly swayed like that of a big cat sizing up its prey, waiting for this individual to reveal themselves. She didn’t need to wait long, as the succulent form of Talvira stalked into her cell. Rather than yell and rage as she had been for the past few hours, she decided to take a page from her sister’s playbook; give the enemy no satisfaction and wait for them to make the first mistake.
“I’m so sorry I haven’t been able to visit sooner, princess,” Talvira taunted, slowly circling the restrained alicorn. “But I’ve been very busy with a little challenge I’ve set up. So far, Equestria still has a chance, albeit a very slim one.”
Luna processed this and immediately reached a few conclusions. Though she maintained her uncaring façade, it hurt her to know that Twilight and her friends had also been captured, meaning this monster was now in control of Equestria. This also meant her sister and even Discord were prisoners, another testament of Talvira’s strength. It also revealed, however, that pride had provided an opportunity. If there was some challenge the element bearers were enduring for the sake of the kingdom, then she had no doubt they would succeed as they had countless times before.
“That flier and farm pony were rather pathetic, but hopefully tomorrow provides me with the result I desire.” Talvira stopped circling, now standing behind the princess. “Speaking of progress…” Luna flinched at first, and looked down to the demoness now groping and kneading one of her E-cup breasts. Despite the sensations, Luna looked away, refusing to give Talvira the satisfaction of a reaction. “What’s wrong princess? Cat got your tongue?”
“You will never succeed,” Luna finally shot back, still ignoring the hand manipulating her melon.
“Ah, you can speak,” Talvira ignored her barb. “And here I’d thought accidentally crushed your voice box and hadn’t noticed. And what, pray tell, makes you think that dear Fluttershy has a chance of stopping me.”
“Because your kind have always been bested before, and you shall… Wait… Fluttershy?” The name caught her off-guard. Surely this demon meant in a manner alongside her Twilight, correct?
“Oh, that’s right. You’ve been stuck down here all day.” Talvira released the tits and circled back to face the princess. “Allow me to catch you up to speed; Fluttershy has accepted my challenge to save Equestria. All she has to do is resist any temptation I can throw at her, and so far, she’s succeeded. But it’s only the first day, so there is plenty of time for her to fall. And when I do, oh the things I will do to her.”
“ENOUGH!” Luna roared, settling back into the Royal Canterlot Voice. “FLUTTERSHY SHALL NEVER FALL TO YOUR TREACHERY! NOW RELEASE ME OR SUFFER MY WRATH!” Immediately she knew she’d overreacted, but she couldn’t help imagining what poor Fluttershy had endured in this challenge. Now Talvira eyed her critically, like a hunter observing its prey. After a moment or two, her sadistic grin returned.
“Well, if you feel so strongly about it, why don’t you take her place?”
The suggestion completely stunned Luna, her guard dropping as confusion set in. “W-What? What do you mean?”
“It’s as I said, princess.” Talvira explained with a nonchalant shrug. “If you wish to spare dear Fluttershy any more corruption from this challenge, then I’ll make you a deal. You take her place, and if you manage to resist me and my advances for the rest of the night, then I’ll cease tormenting that beautiful pegasus and leave Equestria for good.”
Luna mulled the offer over, knowing full well there were caveats Talvira wasn’t sharing. “And if I were to fail?”
The devilish grin grew. “Then you serve me. Mind, body and soul. So, do we have a deal, princess?”
The alicorn mulled it over. This was the bait to an absurdly obvious trap. For all she knew these challenges she was putting Fluttershy through were nothing but a fantasy woven to get under her skin. But… her options were few. If she were to refuse this offer from Talvira, it would likely result in her remaining in this cell, waiting to be broken in anyway while the world outside was turned upside down. Or worse, she would be left all alone in this cell for who knew how long. At that thought, painful memories of her imprisonment within the moon resurfaced unbidden. Quickly changing mental track, the only other option was to take Talvira at her word and outlast her for one night. She would no doubt pull some dastardly trick, but Luna had had some outlandish partners during her youth. Furthermore, if this act could save Fluttershy any form of degrading act, then it would be worth the shame.
Looking back at the demoness, Luna’s look turned to one of defiant determination. “Very well, Talvira. If it will spare Fluttershy your evil, then I accept, but you must swear that if I am victorious, you will honor your agreement.”
Talvira grinned in response, and traced a glowing white x across her chest. “You have my word, princess. Now then, let us begin.”
The demoness walked up to Luna once more, emphasizing her swaying hips that little bit more before pressing her body into the princess’ side and locking lips with her. Luna didn’t resist the contact, but couldn’t help notice Talvira once again groping her boob, nor could she ignore the raging boner resting warmly against her belly. But she focused on suppressing any and all feelings. She could not afford to fail. Their tongues wrestled one another for what seemed like minutes to Luna, so when Talvira pulled away leaving a line of saliva linking the two, she was surprised to discover her thighs were playing host to small streams of liquid from her crotch.
“W-What? But I-” Luna’s astonishment was interrupted with a hard slap to her breasts. Before she could yell at Talvira, another slap to the other. The monstress then harshly gripped both breasts of the night princess and squeezed, digging her pointed thumbnails into Luna’s erect pale-blue nipples.
“What’s wrong, princess?” Talvira asked, a growing sound of aggression in her tone. “I thought you could take this. Don’t tell me you’re all bark and no bite?”
Gritting her teeth, Luna tried shaking the sensations off once more and glared daggers at her tormenter. “Mmf… T-This is nothing. No, no matter what you do to me… I shall not lose!”
“Well then, prove it you slut!” Talvira pulled both boobs to the sides by the nipples, stretching the royal melons out before slapping them back together, only now they had sandwiched the demoness’ massive member. Before Luna could protest, Talvira’s magic flared and the princess found her head pushed forward. She tried turning her face to the side, but the magic corrected course and opened her mouth, forcing Luna into both a titfuck and a blowjob. The sting from the slaps coupled with the heat from the demonic meat meant Luna’s breasts felt just as warm as the growing heat from her muff, while Talvira’s flared head kept ramming into the back of her mouth, making it a struggle to time her breaths with a constant trickle of precum sliding down her throat.
“Come on, where is that confidence you had a second ago?” Talvira gloated, not slowing the pace of her hips at all during her monologue. “You won’t last long if this is the best you’ve got. Come on, Princess. Show me some fight for once.” Luna, growing annoyed with both Talvira’s attitude and the building heat in her loins, responded by licking the invading cock as best she could. The effect was immediate; a sly smile forming on the demoness and a slowing of her pace.
“Ooh, that’s more like it, princess. Come on, work for it.” The pressure lifted from behind her head, Luna was able to lean back a bit, leaving Talvira with only a titfuck as the flared head of her cock escaped her mouth. Each time the slower thrust brought the dick closer, the alicorn graced it with a gentle lick along its slit. Her actions brought sensual moans out of the fiend, which she took as a sign of progress.
“Are we feeling a little sensitive?” Luna dared to ask, her confidence rising even as the heat in both her breasts and nethers was growing harder to ignore. “If you released my hands, I’d really be able to show you a good time.” At this, Talvira stopped. Her motions screeched to a halt as she stared at Luna. She even released her hold on the alicorn’s breasts, freeing her dick from their soft embrace.
Luna was about to fire off another snarky comment before Talvira roughly grabbed her by her star-filled mane and impaled her cock into the princess’ mouth as far as it could go. Luna struggled not only with the feeling that her jaw was dislocating but also, with inch after inch of thick demon meat clogging her throat, she couldn’t breathe. She wanted to reach down and push her out, but her hands were still firmly locked above her head, and Talvira resumed her harsh fucking with monstrous zeal.
“You dare speak to me like that, bitch?” She asked, her tone now devoid of malicious mirth and sounding only cold as she hilted herself in the princess’ mouth over and over. “You were doing so well until now. Bitches who like you that talk back deserve to be punished.”
Luna could feel herself fading away, her vision blacking out at the edges due to oxygen deprivation. What snippets of air she could take in between thrusts was filled with the musky scent of Talvira’s sex, increasing the light feeling flooding her mind. Before she could fade into unconsciousness, Talvira’s cock swelled for a second, and that was Luna’s only warning before the demoness came. A veritable torrent of jizz streamed down her throat directly into her stomach. The princess’ eyes were rolling into the back of her head and her vision was fading before Talvira finally pulled her dick out, still rock hard and spraying another blast of cum onto her face and tits.
Luna coughed up a large amount of the semen that had just been poured into her, messing up even more of her chest and belly as she gulped down deep breaths. A pair of hands lifting her feet off of the floor pulled her out of her cum-drowned stupor, and before she could put together what was happening, a stiff pain from her lower body woke her right back up. Looking down, she witnessed Talvira now pounding away at her pussy. The fact she was still so hard after everything, and all the foreplay and face fucking beforehand, meant Luna was now struggling to stay awake as well as sane. She considered it a miracle she hadn’t cum yet, but she knew it wouldn’t be long.
“What’s wrong,” Talvira nearly roared at her, pushing deeper with each thrust. “Where’d all that confidence you had before go, huh? Or were you writing a check your ass can’t cash?” Luna didn’t reply, spending all her energy on resisting this feeling, knowing that with each slap of skin on skin, it became that much harder. Another slap to her abused boobs forced the alicorns’ attention back to the demoness, looking her dead in the eye as Luna felt her cock growing larger. “You know what that means, don’t you? You’ve lasted fine up ‘til now, but let’s see how you can handle this!”
Luna’s eyes widened as Talvira suddenly picked up the pace. That combined with the swelling member, meant only one thing. “No, no, you can’t! Take it out!”
“Too late princess. Take it all!”
With that roar, Talvira came. Her pole exploded within Luna’s folds and for a moment or two the princess blacked out from the sheer pleasure as copious amounts of foal batter filled her insides. When she came to, Luna could feel her belly begin to bloat as the fiend was still pouring more spunk into her body. She tried to sway, tried to move in any way that might help dislodge the cock, but with her restraints she was stuck taking it.
“H-Ha… Y-You… lose,” Luna struggled to speak, barely holding onto both consciousness and sanity as she shot an underwhelming glare at her assailant. “I, ugh… I’m… still… sane.” Talvira, barely even sweating despite the savage nature of her rutting just now, looked at Luna confused for a moment before throwing her head back and howling in laughter.
“You, you actually thought we were done?!” She sputtered out in-between laughs. “I said you’d win if you lasted the whole night. Plus, you think I’m spent after only two loads? If so, then you’re even more naïve than that dear Fluttershy.” Luna’s eyes widened in fear. Given the amount of pleasure she had just endured, she was unable to keep a reliable idea on how long it had been. Had it been minutes? Hours? She had barely held on during that last stanza, and yet the feeling of that thick cock still hard as steel, still leaking that demonic seed into her most precious place loosened her resolve enough for doubt to creep in.
“I’ll admit you did well to survive that,” Talvira went on, her tail rising to sway beside her face. “But let’s see how much longer you can really last.” The tail then slithered down until it rubbed against Luna’s painfully erect clitoris. Fireworks flashed in Luna’s mind and her head flung back as the bean was flicked and rubbed, her pussy’s grip in Talvira’s cock subconsciously growing even tighter. She looked back down to see the tail swirl into itself and thicken until… it resembled another cock.
“N-No…” Luna muttered, her self-control beginning to fracture as she realized what came next, the new tail cock lining itself up with her already full lower lips. “No, no, it won’t fit. Please, don’t do this!”
“Too late to back out of our challenge now, princess.” Talvira flashed her predatory grin once more as she pushed, squeezing the new cock inch by inch into Luna’s cramped pussy. The princess of the night howled in pleasurable pain, her voice echoing out in the otherwise empty dungeon as her mind was starting to go blank.
“NO! AH, UNGH, S-STOP IT! P-PLEAS-ARGH!” Unable to control her voice anymore, Luna screamed as the two intruders ploughed her alternatingly. Her walls were stretched to a painful degree as she could almost hear the sloshing of the semen already in her honeypot, not to mention the amount she had swallowed earlier. “N-NO MORE! MERCY! H-ARGH! HAVE MERCY, PLEASE!”
“Then say it!” Talvira snapped back. “Say you give up. Say you’ll serve me. Say it!”
“I-UGH!” Luna shook her head, trying to fight the lust overtaking her. She needed to persevere. For her friends, for her kingdom, for her sister. “ARGH! I CAN-NGH!” Everypony outside could be saved if she could just hold on. “P-PLE-UNF! ARGH!” But the pleasure. Oh, this unmatched feeling of pleasure. No fuck in her long life had ever left her this ragged, been this intense. “P-PLEASE! I… I NEED-MMM!”
“SAY IT!” Talvira roared, picking up the pace and thrusting both cocks in simultaneously. The speed they went act rocked Luna back and forth, swinging from her bindings as her sanity finally shattered.
“I GIVE UP! I GIVE UP! I’LL-UNGH! I’LL SERVE YOU! I’LL SERVE YOU, MY MISTRESS! PLEASE JUST MAKE IT STOP!”
Talvira smiled. “Good girl.”
With that, she hilted herself within the princess and came. Again, semen rocketed up Luna’s birth canal and painted her already flooded inside white to match the stains on her chest. The alicorn moaned like a common whore, all sense and reason fading away from her mind as she finally came herself. The otherworldly ecstasy travelled down every nerve, and her walls clenched around Talvira’s intruders tighter, milking even more jizz out of the demoness.
After another few minutes, Talvira finally felt her flow slow to a trickle. She raised her hand and summoned a small tentacled beast with an oval-like body before slowly pulling out her cock and tail. The moment they were free, she shoved the entity into Luna’s snatch, blocking the inevitable flood of semen that would’ve come gushing back out. Luna barely made a sound as the tentacles wrapped around her thighs and pressed tighter into her pussy; forming a seal that kept in every drop.
Talvira stepped back and beheld her latest conquest. Luna hung limply from her restraints, her neck and breasts stained with cum and femcum forming a wide puddle beneath her. Her belly had swollen as large as a beach ball, and a poke from Talvira revealed how it jiggled. Luna’s face was contorted into one of unapologetic bliss. Her eyes had rolled up back into her head, her mouth agape and her tongue hanging from it as she merely croaked and groaned in her post-orgasmic high.
“Well, seems like I win, princess.” Talvira gloated, knowing full well the broken alicorn could barely hear her. “And as the winner, your mind, body and soul are now mine. Understand?” The only acknowledgement she received was an infinitesimal nod. Talvira took Luna’s face in her hands gave her a gentle Prench kiss, the pony’s tongue submitting to hers. “Rest now, sweet princess. When you wake up, I have quite a few jobs for you.”
Author's Note
So, day one down, six more to go.
And now onto the new poll. In regards to the last poll, it was pretty obvious most of you wanted AJ & RD and Luna, but for the item it was a much closer race. I decided on a coin toss it, and the tassels were going to win, but a last minute vote secured the win for the bell collar.
Previous Poll: Day Night Item
But a new day in story, and a new round of selections. Our choices today are;Day: Night: Item
Again, thank you so much for your support thus far and hope you continue to enjoy the story.
Day 2: A Fractured Beauty
When consciousness found Fluttershy, she fought it at first. As the memories of the past couple of days filtered back in, however, her eyes rocketed open and she sat up straight. Panicked eyes soon discovered she was back in her bedroom, and at this the meek mare wondered if everything that happened was a dream. But when she looked down, she knew the embarrassment, the hurt of watching her friends being forced to act in such a way, and the shame that her body felt something in all that, all meant that yesterday did happen.
As she wiped her eyes before tears could form, her gaze then fell on the bell collar still around her neck. Remembering Talvira’s words, Fluttershy looked down and noticed that her breasts were still leaking creamy milk. It trickled down the underside of her boobs and onto her belly, as well as leaving a noticeable stain on the sheets.
Something else started growing in Fluttershy, something she rarely had to deal with; anger. Unable to do anything to stop Talvira, or to save her friends, she looked at that bell and her anger grew. Before she knew what she was doing, the pegasus was out of bed, marching over and through the glass doors of the balcony and, removing the collar, threw it as hard as she could into the distance with a yell of frustration. As the anger somewhat subsided, she watched the item as it fell the long distance down into Canterlots’ streets.
Doing so was a mistake, as all of Fluttershy’s anger morphed into horror and fear.
Where the previous day she had only heard the echoes of the orgy Canterlot had become, now she could see it. Across every street, atop every building, monsters of all shapes and sizes, as well as stallions, were having their way with every mare in sight. Sometimes there were four stallions to one mare, other times the monsters killed the stallions in order to claim the poor female. The skies were also filled with debauchery. Flying monsters chased down and ploughed any pegasi lucky enough to escape another’s grasp, and some had taken earth ponies and unicorns up into the air, knowing that it was a choice between savage rape or a long fall to the pavement below.
Seeing all of this, Fluttershy covered her eyes and ran back to the safety of her room, locking the door and closing the blinds before curling up into a shivering ball. The tears fell unbidden now, as she wept for the way things had turned out. She wasn’t sure how long she had she had been crouched down, but eventually a knock rang out from the other door.
“Mistress Talvira is waiting,” one of her guards growled from the other side of the door. “Ready yourself for todays’ trial, quickly.” For a moment, Fluttershy wanted to curl back into a ball and hide away from the outside world. But when her thoughts turned to her friends, she couldn’t, didn’t want to even think of putting them in any more danger.
“I-I’ll be out soon,” she timidly called out. As she walked to the door, she noticed there were new items of “clothing” on the vanity drawers. The only thing she recognized from yesterday were the nipple tassels, left exactly as they were. The other two items, however, were new. One was a set of lacy black stockings. Like the sleeves yesterday, they were incredible soft, coming up to what Fluttershy assumed was mid-thigh, and were decorated with intricate floral patterns. The other new item was a simple golden ring piercing. The fact there was only one meant it wasn’t an ear ring, so what was it for?
Another knock on the door, harder this time, reminded Fluttershy of her impending test. In a rush, she grabbed the stockings and hurriedly slipped them on before rushing over and opening the door. She looked up to see one of her canine guards was about to bang on the door again, a scowl on his face, before snorting and holding up the chain. Knowing what he wanted, Fluttershy brought up her hands and, bound once more, was led away from her sanctuary. As she walked, however, something felt wrong with her legs. Any time she tried to see what felt wrong though, the guards pulled her chain along, unsatisfied with her pace.
Soon enough Fluttershy entered the throne room, and the horrors of yesterday returned.
Tavlira sat on her throne, watching with a smile as, to Fluttershy’s left, were Applejack and Rainbow Dash. Both mares had their arms bound behind their backs and ball gags in their mouths. Applejack was bent over, the only thing keeping her off the floor was the chain connecting her slave collar to the blindfolded Rainbow’s. But the part that frightened the yellow mare the most was how enthusiastically Rainbow was fucking the farmer up the ass, or how much the look in Applejacks’ eyes told her she loved it. Furthermore, the earth pony’s belly looked almost as if she had swallowed a beanbag, while two cyan orbs the size of basketballs swayed pendulously between the wonderbolt’s legs.
“Like what you see?” Fluttershy stepped back as Talvira leaned in next to her, a satisfied smile on her face.
“W-W-What did you do?” Fluttershy demanded despite her terror. “What happened to them?”
“They failed me in trying to break you,” Talvira answered like it was common knowledge. “Besides, they both had feelings for one another. I like to think I helped them be honest about it with each other.” Fluttershy looked sadly back at her fornicating friends as Rainbow blasted a load inside Applejack before her chain led her towards the throne once more. “Now come along dear. Your next trial is about to begin.” As Fluttershy sat down upon the cushioned throne, a throne she noticed felt smaller than it did yesterday, Talvira snapped her fingers and one of the monsters left the room. A few minutes later, it returned, though not alone.
Much like the day before, Fluttershy was saddened to see Rarity dragged in on all fours by a chain leash. Unlike Rainbow Dash and Applejack her limbs were not restrained, though an inhibitor ring encircled her horn, rendering her magic useless.
“R-Rarity?” Fluttershy asked timidly, tears threatening to break though. The words seemed to pierce the veil of hopelessness in the fashionista’s eyes as she met the pegasus’ gaze.
“Fluttershy?” As the guard undid the chain attached to her collar, Rarity ignored everyone else in the room, quickly got to her feet and rushed over to her friend. The momentum forced Fluttershy back onto the throne but she didn’t care, and tightly embraced the unicorn. “Oh darling, I’ve been so worried about you.”
“I-I’m okay,” Fluttershy lied, nestling into Rarity’s shoulder. “I’ve been worried about you too. Is everyone else okay?”
Rarity pulled back, her mood sobering somewhat. “We’re… managing. We’ve been locked in one of the guest rooms, but apart from these dreadful restraints we haven’t been touched. But… Applejack and Rainbow Dash were taken away yesterday and we haven’t seen them since. Do you know where they are...? Fluttershy?” The fashionista faltered as Fluttershy, crestfallen, looked behind her. Rarity turned and, for the first time, noticed the athletic pair of friends stuck together in more ways than one.
“…R-Rainbow? …Applejack?” As if on autopilot, the white mare stepped down to stand a small distance away, watching as Rainbow began ploughing into Applejacks’ back door, how the farmers’ once toned abs were now bloated with enough cum to appear pregnant, and how the earth pony’s eyes told just how long she’d been drowning in lust. Something broke inside Rarity, hands subconsciously covering both her mouth and heart as a tear fell down her cheek. Despite their differences, she had always had strong feelings for the farmer. She admired her dedication to family, her work ethic, and how responsibility from a young age had molded her into an extraordinary mare… One she had dreamed of being with forever once upon a time.
“Beautiful, aren’t they?” Rarity turned and saw Talvira beside her, almost proud of the shameful display. “It’s so refreshing to see love bloom between such good friends.”
“Love…? Love?!” Rarity’s sorrow ignited into rage; a tearful glare aimed squarely at the demoness. “This isn’t love! This is… this… this is wrong. How dare you force these two into doing this. I demand you release them this instant!”
“Well, aren’t you feisty.” Talvira chuckled, eyes wondering up and down Rarity’s body as she circled the angry mare. The unicorn was definitely beautiful; a well-managed mane framing her delectable features, a flawless coat of white encompassing her perfect hourglass figure, and a sizeable pair of D-cup breasts capped with off-white nipples to go along with her large backside. “And if I refuse your… request?” Rarity remained silent, everyone in the room knowing the answer was nothing. Instead, she just continued glaring at Talvira as the demoness stepped behind her. “That’s what I thought. Now, I believe it’s time for our little trial to begin.”
“Trial?” Rarity looked back, but the grip Talvira had on her shoulders kept her from moving away again. “What trial?”
“Why, it’s part of Fluttershy’s challenge to save you all. Don’t you remember?” Talvira then leaned in close, her breath tickling Rarity’s ear as she carried on at a whisper. “Now, eat out her asshole.”
“WHAT?!” Rarity exclaimed before being pushed to the ground before her pegasus friend. “Now see here, you harlot. I don’t care what you do to me, but I shall never defile my friend in such a despicable manner!”
Talvira shrugged. “Suit yourself, that only means someone else must pay the price for your disobedience.” With a grin, the fiend strolled over to the two rutting mares, undoing the gag from Applejack’s mouth.
“Ah… Ngah! R-Rainbow,” Applejack slurred, her words drenched in lust. “S-Sho guud-ungh! M-More… F-Fill me up more! Cum more! MORE!” Talvira looked back and smirked at her desired result; Both Rarity and Fluttershy were horrified, even more so when she moved to align her monster cock with the farmer’s mouth.
“NO, DON’T!” She looked back to see Rarity had stepped forward, arm raised in pitiful protest. “P-Please, don’t hurt her.”
“Then do as I ask.” Talvira crossed her arms beneath her bountiful boobs, waiting for the capitulation as Applejack continued spouting whorish comments. She didn’t have to wait long, as Rarity slowly turned and walked up to her friend, taking hold of her shoulders.
“I’m sorry Fluttershy,” she whimpered. “I’m so sorry, but-”
“I-I know,” Fluttershy interrupted, bring a hand to the fashionista’s cheek. “It’s not your fault.” Forcing a small smile, Rarity then guided her friend down onto her back on the floor, then pulled her legs forward until her flanks faced upwards. Moving around and kneeling over Fluttershy’s head, Rarity began grasping and kneading the pegasus’ bubbly butt, drawing forward a stifled moan.
This is so cruel, Rarity thought as she massaged her friend’s derriere. I only hope you can forgive-… wait a moment… Her thoughts were derailed when she grasped Fluttershy’s buttocks tightly, eliciting another moan. Her white fingers were sinking into yellow flesh, the butterfly cutie mark shifting as she did this. Having created countless dresses and clothes for her friends, Rarity had memorized all of their measurements. So, it shocked her somewhat as she groped the rump and thighs of the meek mare; a rump and pair of thighs that had definitely been smaller just last week.
“Fluttershy, darling,” Rarity asked, a blush beginning to form given the situation as well as the nature of the question on her lips. “Have… Have you gained weight? I’m sorry to ask, but it seems you’ve grown more… down here.”
“W-What?” Fluttershy stuttered, fighting off the feelings as she considered the question. “I-I’m not sure. I don’t think so…” She drifted off as her gaze drifted to the black stockings now decorating the legs above her head, and Talvira’s words from the day before resurfaced in her mind. “Wait… the stockings? They… they made my…” Her blush intensified as Talvira chuckled behind them.
“I was wondering when you’d notice. Now, Rarity, I believe I asked you to eat her out, not give her a massage. So, get to it!” The demoness roughly pushed Rarity in the back, falling to the ground with Fluttershy beneath her in a sixty-nine position. The yellow mare moaned loudly as her jiggling behind made contact with the floor, and looked up to see Talvira’s tail pull on the chain to pin her arms above her head once more, giving her a perfect view of the unicorns’ pussy less than an inch in-front of her face.
Rarity spared a single cross glance back at Talvira before returning to her task. Leaning down, she pulled apart Fluttershy’s soft globes until her back door came into view. Taking a steadying breath, she began licking around the rim, slowly. The response from Fluttershy was immediate; bucking her hips with a loud “HIII!”, squishing her abdomen into Rarity’s breasts and her quickly glistening quim into the bottom of the unicorns’ jaw. Still, Rarity persisted, shedding a tear as she teased the pegasus’ sphincter with careful tongue strokes, groping her flanks as she did so.
“Hm, that looks quite fun,” Talvira purred. “Allow me to join you two.”
“Wait, what do youuuuUUUUNGH!” Rarity cried out as Talvira’s member suddenly made its way inside her folds, right before Fluttershy’s eyes. As the pegasus recovered slowly from the anal tongue-lashing Rarity was giving her, she noticed something. Rarity’s snatch, lubricating itself with her juices, wasn’t bleeding.
“Oh ho! And here I feared you were all virgins,” Talvira gloated. “Good. Perhaps you’ll last longer that those two sluts over there did. Now, eat out Fluttershy’s cunt, you marshmellow whore!”
As she struggled against the large, wide cock hammering her insides, Rarity spared a glance at Rainbow Dash and Applejack, her heart sinking further at the sight of the farmer, before obeying the demoness and plunging her tongue into Fluttershy’s folds. The mare on the bottom moaned loudly as, mere inches from her face, Talvira’s pole pistoned in and out of the fashion pony’s pussy, the demonic nut sack swinging by her muzzle by a hair’s breadth. The three settled into a steady rhythm of pleasure. Fluttershy’s legs, moving without conscious thought, slowly lifted up and trapped Rarity’s head between her now thicker thighs. Rarity, for her part, increased her speed; licking around and inside her yellow friends’ folds and circling the clit before repeating the circuit. She also began bouncing her hips back and forth, meeting Talvira’s thrusts in a symphony of slicked skin on skin.
“Ungh, shit, you’re good,” Talvira moaned. “Come on Rarity, squeal for me. Cum for me!” The fiend began pumping faster and faster, the sensations washing over Rarity as the largest cock she had ever faced pounded hard against her tightening insides. Such was the pleasure she could no longer focus on her given task, but Fluttershy’s now plush legs kept her muzzle buried in the pegasus’ pussy.
Without warning, Talvira hilted herself deep into the white pony pussy as string after string of demonic seed shot into Rarity’s depths. Rarity’s orgasmic moan vibrated in her friends’ folds, helping Fluttershy to her own orgasm as excess sperm leaked out of the pussy above and onto her face. Talvira stood up, lifting Rarity off of her friend and holding her up with nothing but her still hard cock.
“Well…” the demoness huffed with a smile, grabbing a fistful of Rarity’s curls to bring her face closer. “You’re the first decent fuck I’ve had this week. What do you think, Rarity? Want to join me? I can offer you pleasures far greater than this.”
Rarity sluggishly turned her head, a glazed look in the underwhelming, side-eyed glare. “I, huff, huff… I refuse.”
Talvira’s grin disappeared, disappointment the reigning emotion on her face as she peeled Rarity off of her still-hard cock by the hair. “Fine, then serve as the rest of this pathetic city; as a cock sleeve for my army.” Rarity’s eyes widened as she was thrown to the floor, rolling to the center of the throne room as cum began leaking out of her pussy. Looking up, she saw hunched bipedal creatures; barely up to her hip in height and bald with pointed ears and noses. Their skin was a horrid green, with hungry red eyes that now sized up her supermodel physique. Most terrifying for Rarity was the raging hard on each of the numerous monsters, twitching in anticipation.
“…No…” Rarity whimpered, shaking her head as she turned back to Talvira. “No, you can’t.”
“I can and am,” The fiend replied as she levitated Fluttershy back onto the throne. “Since you so rudely refused my offer, you can make it up to me by getting off all of these goblins. This is the price for spurning my generosity.”
“G-Generosity? That’s my-GAH!” Rarity’s retort was cut short as one of the goblins rammed its cock into her unprepared ass. “Hnnggh! M-My, my butt-AH! It’s, too, big.” The small monster pounded away at a rapid pace, and soon another came along and filled her pussy again. The two beasts fucked her with wild abandon as they rolled her into a cowgirl position, bouncing her jiggly butt upon their cocks.
“S-Stop! Stop, you ruffia-MMF!”
“Shut up, slut! One of the goblins yelled as it filled her mouth with its cock. The beast gripped her horn as its cock repeatedly slammed into the back of her throat. All three of her holes were filled with monster dick, filling Rarity’s mind with thoughts of pleasure she was struggling to resist.
“Here, put your hands to use.” Rarity looked to her side, seeing another goblin guide her hand onto its erection. With another doing the same to the other hand, she began stroking each hard on as a sixth goblin took hold of her tail and wrapped it around its cock. As her tail began being used as a sex toy, Rarity could barely see Applejack and Rainbow Dash out the corner of her eye; still fucking each other with as much abandon as these monsters.
A-Applejack… I, I wish you were the one I… I-Is this, how it feels for you?
As she mentally called out for her fallen friend, the goblins came all at once. Rarity’s insides were painted as white as her coat, which became drenched in cum. Even her beautiful tailed was sullied with spunk as the goblins pulled out and her mind went blank from her own orgasm. She was then pushed onto her back before a new goblin entered her folds, sending electricity firing along every nerve as she suffered mid-orgasm.
“NO! NO, PULL IT OUT! PULL IT OU-HMMF!” Again, her pleas were silenced with a goblinoid cock in her mouth. She felt another one straddle her midriff before something long and hard slid its way between her breasts, rocking back and forth like the dicks in both her upper and lower mouths. Her hands and tail were again made to jerk off her assailants, and now her mane was used as nothing more than a sex toy. Her mind was slipping away as she continued to be pummeled, tears falling unbidden down her cheeks as those goblins not currently using her were jerking themselves off to the spectacle.
“So, what say you, Fluttershy?” Talvira asked back over by the throne, giving herself a handjob as the two watched Rarity writhe whilst full of goblin dick. “Will you submit? It’d be a kinder option than torturing yourself with this entertaining experience.” Fluttershy remained silent, fighting to hold back the tears as Rarity, her most graceful friend, was reduced to a two-bit whore before her very eyes. There was still droplets of demonic seed spattered across her face and neck from before, and once more a puddle of her nectar had formed in-between her now-touching thighs.
With a strong blush and a painful expression, Fluttershy shook her head as she couldn’t look at the scene before her anymore.
“Hm, very well. You may go now.” Talvira waved over the canine guards and they took hold of the chain attached to her wrists. As they began leading her away, Fluttershy turned back to Talvira with a look akin to a saddened kitten.
“W-What will you do to her?”
Talvira expressionlessly looked over to Rarity, the goblins cumming and changing places once more as the gangbang continued. “She will join the orgy outside.” Catching Fluttershy’s distraught reaction, she added, “If she were to remain inside, she would end up like them,” gesturing to the lust-crazed Rainbow Dash and Applejack. “It’s a kindness I’m granting her. Be thankful I’ve chosen to do so.”
Her hopes of clemency for her friends shattered, Fluttershy was dragged away, sparing one last sorrowful look at Rarity as she was bathed in goblin sperm, a lewd smile and rolled-up eyes dominating her beautiful face.
Night 2: Dreams of Dominance
“My Queen, are you sure about this?”
Chrysalis’ eyes darted over to the drone that had spoken up. Were it not for the fires burning within Canterlot’s streets, one might not have seen him against the night sky, but her superior eyesight focused in on the upstart; one of five drones she had chosen to accompany her on this mission.
“You dare question me?” She asked, silently daring him to speak out of line again. She could use a warm up before the mission at hand.
“Never, My Queen,” he responded, kneeling before her. “But, if our scout’s reports are true, and these are demons-”
“Have you forgotten the ponies we’ve already feasted upon on route up until now? With their carnal desires enhanced by this demonic incursion, we all have strength enough to match the entire royal guard.” The queen then turned her gaze back to the city below, a smile on her lips as the wind whipped up her dark teal hair. “With the city in such chaos, usurping the one who started this pandemonium should be the simplest of tasks. This time, Equestria will be ours, and no one can stand in our way!”
“Oh, is that right?”
Eyes widening in shock, Chrysalis and her five drones all took flight at the announcement of their new arrival upon the mountain top. Coming to a stop some ten meters in the air, the changeling monarch saw her intruder; a demoness of towering stature. Her body simply radiated sexuality, besting even Chrysalis’ own sensual appearance.
“Who dares challenge Our Queen?!” One of her drones roared in challenge, all of them summoning their bladed weapons with their magic.
“Oh, just the ‘one who started this pandemonium,’ you referred to me as.” The fiend spoke back, her golden eyes not breaking contact with Chrysalis. “I am Talvira; Equestria’s new Empress of Lust. And who, may I ask, is about to make the fatal mistake of challenging me?” This demoness, Talvira, stressed the implicit threat, making her intentions clear to the queen.
“I am Chrysalis, queen of the changelings,” she responded, summoning a scimitar and shield with her own magic. “I have bested even Celestia herself in battle. Compared to that, you are nothing. Charge!”
On her command, the drones all swooped in, blades ready to decapitate this interloper and bring glory to their queen. But as they approached, the self-confident smile never left the demoness’ face. Even as they swung, she made no move to dodge, her eyes still fixed on the shapeshifting ruler. A loud ringing sound echoed out over the mountainside, the shockwave knocking Chrysalis and her drones back a few meters. To her shock, the demoness looked unharmed. But her expression, her bored stare as she examined the confused warriors, that got under the queen’s chitin.
Talvira’s eyes resettled on Chrysalis, regaining the malicious mirth they had moments before. “My turn.”
In the blink of an eye, Talvira was gone, reappearing as she delivered a punch to one drone’s stomach so hard, they tumbled backwards at great speed, landing far off somewhere within the Everfree Forest. Another instant, she materialized behind another drone, landing an axe kick to their back with enough force for their impact to crater into the side of the mountain with a thunderous boom. A third drone swooped in, aim to skewer her through her demonic heart. But with unearthly skill, Talvira twirled out of the way, telekinetically dragged them back and threw a stiff elbow to the back of their head. The drone landed upon the mountain out cold a moment later.
Chrysalis hovered there in shock, as did her two remaining drones. They had feasted on dozens of hormonally driven colts and fillies on their way here, their might should have been unparalleled. How was this thing defeating them with such ease? Her confused thoughts were interrupted as her two drones barely managed to block an attack; their blades shattering from the impact of a single punch from Talvira. Despite her red skin, it was clear to the queen no cut graced her knuckles.
“W-What are you?” Chrysalis sputtered, beginning to back up in the air as her drones summoned more weapons to defend her.
Talvira just smiled that same petite smile, while her eyes displayed the hunger and ferocity of a dragon. “Your new mistress.”
The demoness shot forward again, the only indication she had done so was the unconscious bodies of her drones succumbing to gravity and the fiend now face to face with her. Chrysalis barely got her shield up in time, though there was a very unnerving fist-shaped indent in her magi-steel protection. So shocked by the attack, she didn’t notice Talvira’s tail until it was too late. It wrapped tightly around her neck, and when Chrysalis instinctively raised her hands to free her throat, Talvira’s punch shot past her defences and connected with her midriff. The pain was instant and all encompassing, and the queen very swiftly followed her subjects into unconsciousness.
Repetitive, squelching sounds slowly dragged Chrysalis back to consciousness, followed by pain in her stomach. She went to reach for her belly, but her arms barely changed position, and with this, her eyes snapped open to take stock of her situation.
She was in a familiar place; the crystal caves beneath Canterlot. Where once she had imprisoned Princess Cadance during her wedding, now she appeared to be the prisoner. Chains bound her arms and legs, spreading them out wide against the large crystal stalagmite pressed against her back. Realizing she had been stripped naked and bound, she tried pulling, but the chains had no give to speak of. She tried charging up a spell, only for a crippling pain to travel down every nerve from horn to her toes.
“Oh, I wouldn’t be casting spells if I were you.” A voice answered Chrysalis’ painful scream. A familiar voice that both angered and terrified the changeling monarch. A few meters away on the cavern floor, was Talvira. She was busy; riding the cock of one of the changeling drones from before, while jerking off two others. The other two were laying off in the distance, their bodies as limps as their dicks.
“You.” Chrysalis hissed. “What are you doing? Do you have any idea who I am?”
Talvira raised a finger, asking for Chrysalis to wait a moment, before taking one of the cocks in her hand into her mouth. Meanwhile her hips picked up speed as they bounced on the smaller changeling’s pole, and her handjob on the third grew faster and tighter. Within a matter of seconds, all three came at once, and Talvira greedily gulped down rope after rope of semen with both mouths, the third cock drenching her in insectoid sperm. Following the climax, all three drones fell limp; an ecstatic smile of sexual bliss etched onto their faces.
“Sorry about that,” the fiend apologized casually. “I’ve been fucking so much these days, it’s been a while since I’ve enjoyed a good fucking myself. Now, let’s take a look at you.” Talvira’s golden eyes traced up and down each inch of this onyx beauty that had fallen into her lap and was not disappointed. Like Rarity earlier in the day, Chrysalis had a perfect supermodel figure; big breasts, easily E-cups, tipped with green nipples, a thin yet toned waist, and wide, child-birthing hips.
“Uh hm,” Talvira hummed. “I am going to enjoy breaking you… Chrysalis, was it?”
At this, Chrysalis chuckled. “Ha! You think you can drain me dry like my drones? We changelings feed on love. Seducing me would only make me stronger, and you have no other way of breaking me, do you-” Chrysalis’ monologue was silenced when a crimson fist flew past her face and into the crystal behind her, a loud cracking sound echoing out within the caves.
“Don’t tempt me, you pretentious slut,” Talvira nearly growled before masking her irritation with another sadistic smile. “Besides, you think what I thrive on is love? Hardly. I’m a lust demon, you idiot. Why do you suppose this elitist city is now a massive orgy? Think Chrissy, think!” She stepped back now, one hand cupping an overflowing breast while the other began slowly stroking her erect member. “I’ve done a little research on you changelings while you were out cold. Apparently, while you feed on love, lust is like poison for you, given how strong, how primal, an emotion it is. So, what do you think will happen when I start corrupting that high-and-mighty ass of yours, Chrissy?”
The implications and reality of her situation finally settling in, Chrysalis began panicking. “Your-You’re lying. Any moment now, my hive shall come and rescue me, and you shall be torn to ribbons.”
“Let them try,” the she-demon responded, closing the distance once more to whisper into Chrysalis’ ear. “When they do, they’ll find their queen is now nothing more than an eager cocksleeve, and they will either bow to me, or die.”
A sharp pain filled Chrysalis’ neck as Talvira bit down, her fangs piercing the queens’ chitinous skin and… injecting something. Whatever this substance was, it quickly spread throughout all of the queens’ body, a dull pulse that grow stronger and stronger with each heartbeat. Talvira stepped back once more, merely observing her prisoner.
“Ah, what did you d-ungh!” Chrysalis’ question ended prematurely as the pulsing within her intensified. Her body began heating up, her breath growing shorter and shorter. “Ha, ha, wha-what, huff, what have you done to me?”
“I’ve injected you with a very strong, fast moving aphrodisiac.” Talvira explained. “Within the next minute, it should take full effect, and soon you’ll be begging me to rut you like the bitch you are.” Chrysalis shuddered as the aphrodisiac spread throughout and stimulated her body from the inside. Her nipples slowly stood erect as her pussy began leaking. Her body grew hotter and hotter with each passing moment.
“W-Why? Huff, huff… Why inject me… if you’re going to, going to f-fuck me anyway? Ungh, ha!” The changeling was struggling to fend off the feeling of all this heat, the cool cavern air on her breasts, the slick nectar trickling down her thighs.
“And who said I was going to?” The response sobered Chrysalis for a moment, only through fear rather than strength of will. “I said I’ll break you, and this is how. No matter how hard you beg, I won’t stick it inside you.”
With a smile, Talvira began groping herself more seriously. One hand gripped and kneaded her breast, red tit flesh spilling through her fingers, while the other gripped her monstrous cock and started slowly stroking it from base to flared tip, bucking her hips minutely to enhance the show. Her digits toyed with the golden bar piercing in her nipple, before bringing the teat up to her mouth to lick and suckle on herself. Chrysalis was panting heavily now. Despite her desperately trying to fight the growing fire in her body, she couldn’t take her eyes off of Talvira. The way her boobs squished and flowed, the precum now oozing out of her cock as her stroking sped up. It all resulted in her sweating up a storm as her hips were slowly starting to buck in time with the demoness of their own accord.
“Aw, is someone feeling a little sensitive?” Talvira taunted as she closed in again, adding a more pronounced sway to her hips. Chrysalis attempted to squirm out of the way, but there was no chance of escape as Talvira placed both her hands on the side of each boob and pressed them into the royal bust. The sensations of tit-on-tit action sent a lightning bolt through Chrysalis’ brain. Her sensitivity had sky rocketed thanks to the aphrodisiac, and the larger breasts rubbing up against her own made her mind fuzzy.
“Ah, mmf, D-Don’t… Stop this at once-AH!” A shiver went down her spine as her green nipple brushed against Talvira’s darkened nub, the cool metal of the piercing providing a chill across her whole body.
“You really like your boobs being played with, huh?” Talvira asked, pulling back and bringing herself to eye level with the obsidian melons. “I’ve always preferred boobs myself. How about I help these sweater puppies feel even better?”
Chrysalis, her mind fraying from the aphrodisiac, looked down in horror. “N-No… P-P-Please, d-don’t.”
“Oh, come now. How can you say no to something so good? Why not sample it a little more?” With that, Talvira leaned forward and sunk her fangs into the green nub standing proudly. Chrysalis screamed in tortured pleasure, the waves of bliss rolling over her as even more chemicals were pumped into her breast threatened to unhinge her very mind. Her pussy was gushing with femcum as her waist now gyrated as much as it could to try and relieve the inferno within.
“NOOOOOOO! STOP IT! STOP IT, I BEG OF YOU!”
“Not so fast,” Talvira tutted. “We need to give you an even spread.” She then moved to the other nipple and again bit down hard, eliciting another scream as the pressure in Chrysalis’ loins grew impossible to ignore.
“STOP IT! LET ME GO! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!”
“And now to circulate it properly.” Talvira ignored her as she stood up and, grabbing hold of both boobs, thrust her dribbling cock into the changeling cleavage. Despite her immense length, she was only giving it small thrusts, meaning that the head was always just out of reach for Chrysalis, who had noticed and tried to catch it with her mouth to no avail.
“NO MORE! NO MOOOOOORE! I CAN’T TAKE IT! FORGIVE ME! I’LL DO ANYTHING, JUST PLEASE LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM!”
“Then swear on your ancestors that you’ll serve me, from now until the end of time.”
“I SWEAR! I SWEAR IT! I’LL SERVE YOU, JUST LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM!”
Talvira smirked. “Very well.” Releasing the dark breasts, the demoness suddenly forced her length into Chrysalis’ mouth and down her throat. Chrysalis’ eyes rolled into the back of her head as Talvira hilted herself in the queen and began speeding up. The changeling could barely breathe, her vision darkening as her mind went blank. In an instant, the floodgates opened and torrents of demon sperm flowed directly down Chrysalis’ gullet. She had no choice but to endure it alongside a monstrous orgasm, her whole body shaking as she succumbed to the lust. A few minutes later Talvira pulled out, one last spurt staining the queen’s black chest white and excess sperm drooled out of her mouth.
“And now to give you a makeover.” Talvira raised her hand to Chrysalis’ head, readying her magic to access her new toys’ shapeshifting powers.
“Mistress? May I join you?”
Talvira looked up to see her new arrival and smiled. “As much as I would like that, my pet, you have a far more important task to tend to right now. Go. Spread our message of freedom and pleasure to all who dare sleep through our revolution. Ensure any dreams they attempt to have are wet ones."
“Fluttershy!”
Fluttershy sat bolt upright, the voice piercing her slumber. A quick glance revealed something both comforting and concerning.
She was home.
She sat safe under the covers of her bed, wearing her usual bedwear of a matching green long-sleeve top and pants decorated with butterflies, and the bird were chirping outside her window. Looking out at the world beyond, it looked… normal. Like everything that had happened in Canterlot had been nothing more than a bad dream.
“I… I’m home?” Fluttershy processed out loud, getting out of bed and walking to her stand-alone mirror in the corner. She looked herself over, especially her flanks, and found they didn’t appear as big as before. “It… it was a dream?”
“Fluttershy!” Again, the voice called out to her. She was unsure who it was, but it sounded familiar. Quickly grabbing a plain brown overcoat, she hurried down the stairs. The living room of her home seemed just as she had left it, though something was missing. Fluttershy stopped to search for one of her animal friends to ask why when she realized it.
Her animals were gone.
“Fluttershy! Please, hurry!” Hearing the urgency of the voice pleading with her, Fluttershy pushed past her confusion and the knot of worry forming in her stomach as she opened the front door.
There she stood, and witnessed Tartarus on Equestria.
Instead of the rolling hills outside her home, she witnessed the ruined streets of Canterlot, the depravity she had seen from before now mere meters in-front of her. Mares howling in ecstasy with maddened grins on their faces as monsters ploughed them without end. As Fluttershy witnessed this, a pack of wolf monsters, not unlike the ones that had been guarding her door in Canterlot, paused and noticed her.
Her fight or flight instincts kicked in and she turned to hide further in her house, only… it wasn’t her house anymore. Her humble little cottage, as well as the pandemonium of the capital’s streets were replaced with the halls of Canterlot castle. And there, her hands shot to her mouth in fear.
Scattered before her in pairs were her friends and Princess Celestia; all fornicating with one another, some more willingly than others. Rainbow Dash was ramming her massive cock into Celestia’s wide backside, Applejack was bouncing her hips upon Pinkie Pie’s muzzle, her full belly bouncing as it did so, and a slime-like Rarity was busy absorbing Twilight Sparkle.
“NO!” Fluttershy cried out and moved to help stop this however she could, but she tripped on something unseen and fell, landing on something soft.
Looking up, her reality changed once more, and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. The blue floor beneath her was soft and malleable, and there was a navy-blue protrusion roughly the size of her head nearby, surrounded by a same-color ring. Arching her head back higher, she saw with shock the giant head of Princess Luna, pink hearts glowing in her eyes as she looked hungrily down at the pegasus.
“P-Princess Luna? Wh-What’s happening?”
Luna stretched her neck, moaning sensually as she did so. “Come, Fluttershy. Join us. Be free and bask in the bliss of pleasures!”
The ‘ground’ beneath her feet rumbled before a giant blue hand appeared and closed in on her. Fluttershy tried to run, but was swiftly scooped up and lifted away from the lunar bosom. The hand travelled further south, past a gravid belly that was on par with Applejack’s bloated stomach before arriving before the princess’ groin. There, Fluttershy saw something she could only fathom was some kind of living clothing acting as a pair of panties. Luna brought her as close as she could before the front of the panties parted, revealing the royal folds in all their glistening glory.
Fluttershy tried fighting the heat blooming from her own nethers, as well as fighting Luna’s grip, but it was for naught, and the last thing she witnessed was a tsunami of sperm roar out from the giant pussy and crash into the hand, painting her whole world white.
Author's Note
Another day bites the dust.Previous Poll Results: Day: Night: Item:
And now for the new options. I'd like to take this moment and give you guys a hint; certain story options will only unlock based on which options are voted for. For example, one of the new options is only available now because you guys voted to throw away the collar. This is also the same reason why this time there's only two day options, as the others appearance conditions haven't been met yet. And for those wondering if certain kinks will be included, well, consider your choice of item very carefully.Day: Night: Item:
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Day 3: Sparkling Surprises
Fluttershy screamed, moving so quickly she fell out of her bed. Panic flooding her veins with adrenaline, she backed into the wall beside the fireplace as her eyes darted all around her. She fought to regain control of her rapid breathing, a fight she began winning as she saw no immediate threat. The room was as empty as it was before, the giant form of Princess Luna nowhere to be seen.
A sigh escaped the yellow pegasus, but as she looked down, she saw a reminder that the previous days’ events were real in the stockings that still decorated her legs. The flesh of her thighs threatened to spill out over the top of the garments, and reaching around behind her, Fluttershy felt her hands sink into her flank when they hadn’t been able to before. As she was about to get up, however, she noticed something else.
The insides of her thick thighs were already slick with juices dribbling from her pussy.
“Huh? H-how? I haven’t even started today’s trial yet.” This only reignited the fear from her dream. If she was this wet already from a mere dream, would she be able to survive today’s challenge?
Practicing the breathing exercise to regain control, she stood up and pulled the stockings off, throwing them onto the floor beside the balcony doors. Still feeling all the added space her derriere was now taking up, Fluttershy looked to the vanity mirror and saw the items lined up waiting for her selection. As they were yesterday, the tassels and ring remained in their places, though a new item rested between the two. It was a simple white wedding veil, the crown atop it small but detailed. As she lifted it up to get a better look at it, she noted the length of the veil itself probably matched her mane; reaching the small of her back.
Fluttershy placed the veil back down onto the drawer as she stepped back to consider her options. Of the three, she felt more inclined towards the veil. It was just so unlike the other options, like the sleeves from the other day. The veil just seemed a more… pure option, if the word could even be used in such a situation as this. But then again, there was a chance that this was a trap set up by Talvira. And it could have a nasty side effect just waiting to change her body, like the stocking had done to her thighs.
As she made her choice, a loud boom sounded outside. Unsure what was going on, Fluttershy moved onto the balcony and looked down. What she saw made the little light of hope within her burn that little bit brighter.
“Soldiers, advance!”
A roar echoed throughout the streets of Canterlot as the small band of crystal-clad stallions charged, slaying as any and all monsters that crossed their path. The group numbered thirty in total, though each was a decorated soldier with several years’ experience. The group had appeared in one of the central plazas and had taken a large estate, as their makeshift fort and extraction point, before meeting the oncoming demonic horde.
Leading the were their rulers, the Princess and Prince Consort of the Crystal Empire; Princess Mi Amore Cadenza and Shining Armor. The stallion was protected within his armor; purple magi-steel molded to his exclusive shape with gold trim, denoting his service as captain of the Royal Guard. He wielded a large tower shield in one hand for offence and defense alike, and a gladius in the other, striking out at any monster foolish enough to take him on. Princess Cadance was a flurry of motion. Her normally sensually perfect body was concealed by the crystal armor covering her torso, shoulders, arms and shins. She fought primarily with hit and run strikes; flying by and blasting a foe with magic or encasing them in crystal for one of her soldiers to finish them off. The couple worked off one another seamlessly. Cadance would strike with magically-summoned rapiers and fall back, only for the enemy to run head-first into Shining Armor's shield, where both then counter-attacked and struck their foe down.
“Save as many ponies as you can! Team two will escort them back to base camp. Team one, we cover their retreat.” Shining Armor barked out orders as he blocked the axe of a lion-headed monster before blasting it with his magic. The beam stunned the beast long enough for Cadance to swoop in and cut it to ribbons. “Honey, we need to fall back for now.”
“No,” Cadance called back, firing a beam of magic the sealed a charging horde in a wall of crystal. “We need to head for the castle. I felt Twilight’s presence in there.”
Shining froze for a moment, the thought hitting him like a train. “Twily?”
“Sir, incoming!” Shining Armor snapped back to reality from his subordinate’s warning, rolling over to Cadance and casting a bubble shield spell as something heavy impacted where he had just been standing. As the smoke cleared, the couple saw a demonic form emerge from the crater now decorating the street. Despite the fact this monstrosity was butt naked, Shining fell back onto his years of training to keep his mind focused.
“Who do you think you are, invading my new city like this?” The demoness asked
irritatedly
, like someone had stolen the last cookie from the jar.
“Identify yourself!” Shining ordered. “What have you done with the princesses, and my sister?”
The fiend waved her finger and tutted. “Is that any way to speak to your new empress? You come into my city, slay my minions and insult me? I feel someone needs a lesson in manners.”
With that, the demoness charged, swinging a lightning-fast fist into Shining Armour’s shield. The shield shuddered, large cracks spiderwebbing across its surface. Thinking quickly, Shining cast another shield over the first, the curved them both around the monster until she was encompassed in a sphere. Cadance lent her aid, encasing the bubble in a layer of crystal. As they did this, the soldiers rallied to their monarchs and formed a semi-circular shield wall around them.
Within seconds of them completing their formation, the monster broke free from the prison and fired a blast of foul magic at them. The guards at the front blocked it with their tower shields, their feet sliding back an inch or two from the force. In response, Cadance fired more beams from her horn at the fiend, Shining Armour joining her in the ranged assault. But the creature was too fast and flew up into the air.
Before Cadance could fire off another beam, a flash behind her revealed Shining Armour had formed another shield; blocking a cyclopean behemoth from striking her before two of the guards swept in and cut it down. More and more monsters crept out of the woodwork, harrying the guards and fracturing the formation.
“Cadance!” Shining shouted, battering down another opponent with a magical spiked shield. “We need to fall back!”
Cadance dodged the axe swing of a twin-headed lion monster before freezing it in crystal. “But Shining, what about Canterlot? And Twilight?”
“There’s no time! If we’re overrun here, we’ll never be able to save her, or anypony else!”
“Oh, but you could.”
The purring voice was the only warning Shining got before looking behind him to catch a crimson backhand. The impact sent him tumbling down the street before coming to a stop. As he struggled to his elbows, another monster looked ready to strike him down, only for Cadance to swoop in and decapitate it.
“Shining! Are you okay?” Shining nodded, his wife helping him up to his knees.
“S-Shiny?”
The weakened plea froze the couple in their tracks. As one, Cadance and Shining looked back over to the demoness; now standing smugly amidst the chaos. But she wasn’t alone.
Strapped to the fiends’ chest was none other than Twilight Sparkle. She looked weary and was flank naked, her arms wrapped backwards around the demoness’ body as her head was nestled snugly between the monsters’ boobs. A dark ring fit tight at the base of her horn and her ankles were also tied together, while a large demonic horse cock was poking out between the thighs of the princess of friendship, her pussy leaking on top of it.
“Twilight?” Cadance murmured, horrified at the sight as a hand covered her mouth.
Shining Armor, in contrast, was fit to explode. “Let Twilight go, NOW!”
“And give up my shield?” The demoness mocked. “No. Besides, Twilight and her friends are so entertaining. They’re participating in a little challenge I’ve set up to determine the fate of Equestria. I can’t exactly let Twilight go before she’s had her turn.”
“S-Shiny, Cadance,” Twilight called out, fighting the lewd scent between those demonic melons and the cock grinding against her pussy. “R-Run, get-hng, g-get away. T-Talvira… she’s t-too strong.”
“Just hold on Twily!” Shining shouted, but his advance stopped in its tracks as two rock golems blocked his path, as high as the buildings surrounding them once reached.
Cadance didn’t hesitate, up and over the reach of the soulless constructs and diving for her sister-in-law. “How dare you treat Twilight and her friends like this!” She swung both swords, aiming for this Talvira’s neck, but stopped herself when she turned and put Twilight in the way of the attack. This offered a perfect opening for the fiend, her hand glowing crimson as she disintegrated Cadance’s armor and clothes to grab a hold of her pink DD breast, eliciting
“Hm,” Talvira purred as she kneaded the mound a little. “You’d be fun to play with.” With that, she tossed Cadance to the ground in-between the golems. Their boulder-like fists raised high, ready to crush her, but stopped short thanks to Shining rushing in and erecting a barrier. He focused all his might on the barrier as the golems continued to hammer away at the two, all the while Talvira watched, gyrating her hips to slide her cock along the panting Twilight’s pussy.
Just as the golems were about to break through, a finger snap echoed out and their attack ceased. Shining and Cadance looked up to see they were surrounded; monsters lined the street and perched on crumbled rooftops all around, and there wasn’t a single sign of their soldiers.
“Your forces are dead,” Talvira explained, a hand now caressing one of her own massive boobs, literally rubbing it in Twilight’s face. “I’ll make sure my friends here find the rest of your little band soon enough, but I imagine even the two of you can’t hope to take us all on.” Shining grit his teeth as he realized Talvira was right. The soldier within him knew they needed to fall back, but Twilight was right there. What kind of older brother would he be if he left her to this perverted fate. A glance at Cadances’ features told him the same dilemma was running through her mind. She had dispersed one of her magic rapiers to cover her chest, the blush of such an action contrasting the look of anger upon her face.
“The only choice you have left is to surrender. I promise you it’ll be quite a lovely experience for the two of you.”
“Love?!” Cadance yelled back. “You know nothing of love. You twist it, turn it from something beautiful into a hideous mockery. You are an abomination, and we won’t stop until you are back in Tartarus where you belong.” Shining nodded in agreement, sheathing his sword and summoning magical spiked shields around him and his wife.
Talvira sighed. “Well, if you’re not going to surrender, then I hope that you can live with the fact that Twilight here will be forced to watch you die. Do you really want to put her through such an ordeal?”
“No!” Twilight shouted, tears threatening to break through. “Please, don’t kill them! Don’t do it!”
“It’s their choice, I’m afraid.” Talvira squeezed her breasts from both sides, locking Twilights’ vision forward while blocking the sides with red titflesh. “I wonder what would break you first; watching them die, or getting split in half by my cock?”
“Don’t you dare!” Shining roared, yet his one step forward was mirrored by every monster surrounding them.
“If you want to live, and preserve Twilight’s virginity, then surrender.” The tone in Talvira’s voice indicated this wasn’t a request, but a threat; one the couple could see she was keen to enact, given the continued thighjob she was forcing Twilight to give her.
Shining shook in place, his frustration building. Twilight was right there! Every instinct and hour of training over his career told him it was a suicide mission to rush in and save her. But to just surrender and bank on this demon’s word that she’d be safe?
A hand upon his shoulder brought Shining out of his anger and lock eyes with his wife. Cadance’s gaze expressed many emotions; anger as vivid as his own, and sorrow at what had befallen Twilight, her friends and Equestria as a whole. But there was also understanding, and a calming sensation that begged patience as she stepped forward, again mirrored by the eager monsters around them.
“If we surrender, you’ll spare Twilight?” She asked, her firm expression making clear her distaste for the situation.
Talvira brought a digit to her chin in thought, the other hand still fondling herself and smothering Twilight. “Hm…” A smile then crossed the demoness’ eyes as they roamed over the royal couple, especially the shapes of their bodies. “If the two of you surrender to me right now, I promise not to break dear Twilights’ pussy in two. This is the only compromise I’m willing to make. It’s either that, or she watches you die.”
The two looked to one another. Both knew their hands were tied. Though a powerful combination, they stood no chance against an entire horde of monsters, and though Cadance could outpace them with her flight, Shining Armor wouldn’t be able to outrun them, a fate he knew she would never leave him to. Then there was Twilight. Neither wanted her to suffer, to witness them die. Given these factors the two nodded, and did the only thing they could to save the young alicorn.
“We surrender,” Shining Armor growled as he and Cadance deactivated their magical armor and weapons, dropping their physical ones and slowly dropping to their knees with hands in the air. “Just leave Twilight alone.”
“Shiny…” Twilight murmured, her tears breaking through as she witnessed the capitulation.
“Good,” Talvira smirked before addressing her subordinates. “Restrain them. Send the alicorn to join Celestia. As for this one,” She bent over to look Shining Armor in the eye, his gaze occasionally drawn to his little sister trapped within her bosom. “Ready him for todays’ trial. Our plans have changed.”
Fluttershy entered the throne room to a new sight that both gave her both hope and sorrow.
Applejack and Rainbow Dash were gone. She only hoped they weren’t being ravaged by any of the monsters, knowing sadly that they were most likely still ravaging each other. Rarity was also unseen, though the pegasus knew where she was and felt for her fashionista friend. In their place, kneeling at the foot of the stairs to Talvira on her throne, were the naked and bound forms of Twilight Sparkle and, surprisingly, Shining Armor.
“Twilight?” Fluttershy called out, walking over to her friend once the wolves let go of her chain. The moment the lavender ear twitched in her direction, Twilight looked up and a small smile crossed her face. Fluttershy knelt down and looped her still-bound arms around the alicorn in a hug.
“Thank Celestia… you’re still okay.” Twilight murmured tiredly, leaning into the hug as much as she could before Fluttershy pulled back. “Have you seen the others brought out? Applejack? Rainbow Dash? Rarity?” Fluttershy solemnly looked away.
“What about Cadance, or Princess Celestia?” Shining Armor asked.
“N-No, I haven’t seen either of them yet. But… why are you here?” Fluttershy voiced her confusion.
“He and his darling wife wanted to play hero, saving Equestria before we could finish enjoying our little challenge.” All three ponies looked up to see Talvira descending the stairs, hips swaying and assets bouncing all the way down. “But they wisely surrendered when Twilight’s purity was on the line.”
“You promised she wouldn’t be harmed, so why is she here?” Shining demanded angrily despite the position he was in.
“I promised I wouldn’t be the one to take her first time. That doesn’t mean someone else couldn’t do the deed.” She raised a hand to silence any angry retort Shining Armor was about to spout. “But I’ve decided to be merciful, and let you be the one to do it.”
All three ponies went silent, Twilight being the first to finally find her voice. “W-What?”
Talvira smirked. “Your beloved big brother will be the one to take your virginity. Should he refuse, he’ll die, though given he surrendered to spare you watching him die before, then surely he’d do it again and spare you losing your first time to a monster, won’t you Shining Armor?” Shining scowled at her, but remained silent. “Now, I imagine you’ll need some help getting into the mood, so would you two mares like to help him?”
“And, and if we say no?” Twilight demanded, her anger at the situation overriding her logic, as well as the embarrassment that was fueling the blush on her face.
“Then you can join your slutty friend Rarity in town, being rutted out by every one of my minions. After watching your brother die first, of course. Besides, this is part of today’s trial for dear Fluttershy. Should she refuse, I win, and Equestria is mine forever.” Twilight looked looked between the she-demon and her brother, frustration and despair waring across her features as her mind tried desperately to find a way out of this situation.
A hand rested gently on her shoulder and she looked back to Fluttershy, a sad yet empathetic smile on her face. “It’s okay Twilight. I know no one wants this, but I don’t want you to lose your brother... and I don’t want to lose my friend.”
Twilight just looked into her friend’s eyes for a moment, finding nothing but sincerity and a fleeting hope. With that, she nodded and turned back to Talvira. “Alright, what do we do first.”
Talvira’s smug grin widened. “Well, how about you get your big brother hard with these lovely little breasts of yours?” She punctuated this by caressing one of Twilight’s C cup boobs, eliciting an “Eeep” from the young princess. “Fluttershy can help you out, seeing how she’s far more suited to this than you are.”
Swatting Talvira’s hand away, the two mares turned to face Shining Armor, now being lain on his back by the fiend’s magic. Twilight couldn’t help but let her eyes travel all over her brothers’ body. The years of training for the guard had given Shining the perfect frame of muscles and power. Wide biceps, large pectorals, and a belly of abs that would have any single mare in Equestria drooling. Just below them was his cock. Twilight had naturally never seen it before, but as the blue member began hardening on its own, something about it captivated her in a way she’d never felt before, except for perhaps one time…
“I know he’s quite the dish to look at,” Talvira interrupted, “But perhaps you should get on with it. Fluttershy’s rack is impressive, but this was meant to be a collaborative trial.” With that, the demoness shoved Twilight to her knees before the stallions’ waist. Fluttershy was already kneeling down on the other side, Talvira’s magic uncoupling the shackles of both ponies. “Now help your brother get hard with those boobs of yours.”
Twilight and Fluttershy nodded, shuffling closer and bringing their breasts up to and around the stiffening pole of stallionhood. A grunt from Shining escaped as the two mares began slowly pumping their boobs up and down, their efforts bringing the flared head of Shining’s cock higher and higher until he stood fully erect. As the two sped up, Twilight began to feel something warm building up within her core once more. Something within her was reacting to the sight and smell of her brothers’ cock as the shaft now leaked glistening precum.
“Enjoying this?” Talvira whispered in Twilight’s ear as she and Fluttershy continued to pump their breasts. Twilight shook her head in answer, as well as trying to fight these feelings. Fluttershy no doubt felt the same, but she still carried on, albeit with a saddened look upon her face. Shining’s grunts rose in frequency as did the pace of the double titfuck, and the faster they went, the more light-headed Twilight was becoming, her eyes seemingly fixated on the head of her brothers’ cock.
It soon became to much and, with a buck of his hips, Shining Armor came. Rope after rope of semen flew into the air and back down onto Twilight and Fluttershy. The young princess dared to lick some of the substance off her own muzzle, the taste immediately igniting the warmth in her loins into a fire.
“You are enjoying this,” Talvira stated more than asked, with Twilight’s blush all the answer she needed. “Why don’t you help clean up the mess you helped make?” With Fluttershy pulled out of the way by Talvira’s magic, Twilight moved in-between her brothers’ legs, eyes traveling up and down his length, her tongue unconsciously licking her lips at the sight.
“T-Twily,” Shining panted, still pinned down by his bonds.
“D-Don’t worry Shining,” Twilight replied, a hand tentatively encircling the base of his cock. “No matter what she has us do, I… I won’t… break…” With that unconvincing pledge, the alicorn began licking up along the underside of Shining’s dick. She was methodical, ensuring she collected each dollop of sperm left on his junk and leaving nothing but her saliva glistening upon it. She slowly worked her way up until she was at the head, the musky smell filling her nostrils all the while.
“It was tasty, wasn’t it Twilight?” Talvira asked innocently enough, placing her hands on Twilight’s shoulders from behind. Twilight, now panting from the smell and the growing light-headedness, simply nodded, her eyes not leaving her brothers’ cock. “Then how about you have another taste?”
“Twilight, don’t-hngh!” Shining’s plea was cut short as Twilight took his dick in her mouth. At first, she merely suckled on the flared head, but soon started bobbing to swallow as much as she could. Each time she took a little more in, until she got down to the medial ring, with the head jabbing at the back of her throat.
“Enjoying the show, my dear?” Talvira asked cockily as she strolled back over to Fluttershy, her thick thighs glistening as she tried wiping the cum off of her face and breasts. She didn’t dare answer as Twilight picked up speed with her blowjob, now making sensual moans as she finally brought her face to Shining’s crotch. Her throat bulged with the length of stallionhood within, and she boobed back enough to take a small breath before plunging back down on the cock belonging to her sister-in-law.
“By the way Fluttershy,” Talvira continued, standing in-front of the pegasus to regain her attention. “I couldn’t help but notice you’re not wearing anything. Where’s your clothing today?”
Fluttershy, remembering, slowly pulled the ring out from where she had nestled it between her ear and her mane. “I… I wasn’t sure what to do with it,” she explained. “I’ve, I’ve never had my ears pierced before, but I wasn’t sure this was an ear ring, and I’m not sure where else it would go, so…” She slowly trailed off as she saw the amazed look in Talvira’s demonic eyes.
“By the Darkness, you’re so innocent.” She murmured, bringing the ring out of Fluttershy’s hands with her magic and floating it in-front of her face. “You’re right in that this isn’t an ear ring. It goes somewhere far better. Let me help you with that.” With a snap of her fingers, Fluttershy’s restraints were restored and her arms were raised above her head while her legs were spread apart. The meek pegasus tried squirming, tried closing her thighs, but it was no use as Talvira leant down to look closely at the mare’s leaking pussy and the proudly standing clitoris.
“W-Wait.” Fluttershy pleaded. “Y-You said you wouldn’t lay a hand on me.”
“And I haven’t,” Talvira replied. “But we never said anything about my magic. Now, take a deep breath, my dear. This will only hurt for a moment.”
Fluttershy watched with mounting horror as the ring was unlatched and floated towards her sensitive bean. As fast as lightning, the needle pierced into one side of her clit and out the other before Talvira closed the ring, her magic healing the wound in an instant, but leaving the pleasure that slammed into Fluttershy’s mind.
“There we are,” Talvira stated proudly as she stood up. “That didn’t hurt too badly, now did it?”
Fluttershy panted as she looked down, seeing the golden ring now connected to her clit. Sorrow filled the mare before a pulse rocketed through her body. One of pleasure. Looking back down, she saw the ring glint for a moment before the pulse returned, stronger than before. So strong she threw her head back as the ecstasy overwhelmed her. By the third and final pulse, she came and her vision went white for a moment. A few moments later her sight returned, her breath coming in heavy pants as her coat felt sticky.
Looking back down her body, Fluttershy saw why, and she couldn’t help but scream.
There, resting above her pussy and standing proudly from her body, was a yellow cock of her own. It resembled Shining Armors' in both length and thickness, and she could feel a sizeable pair of balls obscuring her pussy and just resting against the sides of her thighs. It twitched as she looked at it, and she felt something deep inside. A need, a desire… and it scared her.
“W-W-W-What, what have, what have you…?” Fluttershy stuttered, unable to string together a sentence.
“I simply helped you put on your ring my dear,” Talvira said with a smile too sweet for a situation this perverted. “Besides, I’ve prepared the perfect place to put your new toy.” Talvira stepped aside and Fluttershy gasped at what she saw.
Twilight, who had previously been guzzling down on her brother’s cock, was now lining it up with her virgin pussy despite the exhausted pleas of Shining Armor. Her mouth and chest were coated in cum, a sure sign she had brought Shining to orgasm yet again.
“Just give me a moment, BBBFF,” Twilight said, a slight crazed tone filling her voice as she looked back at her bound brother. “I’ll get through this, and you and I will be free, and happy, just like before.”
Shining stared back at his sister, noticing the pink heart symbols beginning to glow within Twilight’s eyes. “Twily, please don’t. Think of Cadance, of-”
Any further plea from Shining stopped as Twilight dropped her hips, a howl from the princess of friendship echoing out in the throne room as her insides were split open in an instant. She sat there, just barely resisting an orgasm as her juices mixed with the blood of her broken hymen.
“Ooooooooh! S-Shiny! You-You feel… so gooood!” Twilight moaned before slowly bouncing herself on Shining’s cock, the thick length scraping against her tight insides. Fluttershy looked on in shocked horror. Twilight, a mare with one of the strongest reserves of willpower Fluttershy had ever known, was now performing an incestuous act with an expression of near-orgasmic glee on her face.
“Now,” Talvira spoke up, breaking the terrified trance Fluttershy was in by pulling the meek mare to her feet. “How about we help you lose your virginity?” The pegasus’ was dragged towards the two Sparkles, her cock now mere inches away from the giddily bouncing princess. “Hey Twilight, feeling good?”
“Y-Yesh, unf! It-It feels, so, so good-daargh!” Twilight’s tongue was lolling out of her mouth as she rode her brother like her life depended on it.
“That’s good to hear.” Talvira grinned, bringing Fluttershy that little bit closer. “Because Fluttershy needs your help too. Why not be a good friend and help her out?”
“No, -T-Twilight, don’t-ungh!” Fluttershy pleaded, but Twilight eagerly reached forward and brought the yellow pole into her mouth. Her tongue began caressing the underside of the newly-created shaft, introducing an entirely new form of pleasure to Fluttershy’s already weakened mind. This occurred as Twilight still bounced on her brother’s cock, Shining doing his best to resist cumming inside his sister.
“Aw, why so glum, pretty boy?” Talvira mocked as she walked over to Shining’s head. “You feeling lonely up this end?”
“I, ungh, huff, I will, huff, end you.” Shining grunted, an underwhelming glare all he could muster as the young alicorn was squeezing him for all his worth. It was taking all of his mental fortitude to resist giving in and betraying his wife for his sister, but by Celestia was Twilight making it difficult.
“That’s not very nice,” Talvira playfully retorted. “I think someone need a little more motivation to feel good.” With that, Talvira’s tail wrapped around Shining’s neck, the spade at the end pointing his face up… right towards Talvira’s drenched pussy. Before he could utter another word, she brought her backside down onto his head, his muzzle buried within her snatch. He tried to get out, but the movement only served to make Talvira feel good, and the pounding from Twilight forced him to breath in the she-demon’s enervating scent.
“That’s right, captain. Eat me out as you fuck your sister. Give in to this delectable hell of pleasures.” Despite the sound being somewhat muffled by Talvira’s thick ass, Shining Armor did as he was told, licking the demonic folds his mouth was trapped in.
Fluttershy, meanwhile, couldn’t help but moan as Twilight worked a perfect rhythm to her fornication; she bobbed forward on her blowjob to Fluttershy, then eased back to come down on Shining’s cock once more. The now futa-pegasus couldn’t bare to look at the princess of friendship; her friend now looking as lost to the lust surrounding her as Applejack, Rainbow Dash and Rarity before her. Soon, she felt something building within her, similar to the milk in her breasts on the first day, but this time within her balls, and surging quickly up her cock.
“Nng! T-Twilight, some-something’s… coming!”
“It’s alright Fluttershy,” Talvira spoke up, grinding herself on the groaning Shining Armors' face as she jerked her own dick off. “Just let it all out. Let yourself feel free, and cum!”
No sooner had she finished saying that did Fluttershy climax, spraying her first ever load into Twilight’s mouth and down her throat. Shining followed quickly, blowing his own foal batter into the virgin pussy of his little sister. The climaxes concluded with Talvira cumming as well; spraying Shining in the face with her femcum while her sperm decorated Twilight’s wings and back.
Fluttershy fell backwards onto the floor, her dick starting to growing limp as more shots leaked out of her and onto Twilight and then herself. Twilight, her face covered in Fluttershy’s seed, her back coated in demonic sperm and her muff filled with that of her brother, fell back onto him. Shining too was lost in a daze, his eyes rolling up in pleasure before fading into unconsciousness.
“Well, my dear?” Talvira asked softly to the near unconscious pegasus, basking in her orgasmic exhaustion. “Do you surrender? It can feel this good all the time from now on, and no one else needs to suffer, especially not you.”
Despite the acts she partook in nearly robbing her of her senses, Fluttershy turned to look at the demoness and shook her head; her eyes and movements both weak yet defiant. There was something else in those eyes as well, something that surprised Talvira and broke her mask of amusement for a fraction of a second; determined anger at her.
The fiend shook it off and smiled again. “Not to worry. There’s still plenty of time for you to see the light. Until tomorrow then.” With a flash of crimson magic, Fluttershy was teleported back to her room. Once she was gone, the cheery smile of the demonic ruler was gone, replaced with an annoyed scowl. She walked right past the exhausted siblings, the younger beginning to glow with a dark energy.
“Lock Shining Armor up in the dungeons until I know what to do with him,” she commanded to the monsters that stood guard in the throne room. “And escort Twilight to her own personal room. I’ll help her adjust later. Right now,” with one hand she angrily punched open the large doors. “I need a wench to vent-fuck.”
Night 3: Six-Rack Challenge
“How is she still resisting!”
Talvira muttered to herself as she flew out over the valley of central Equestria, leaving behind the echoing moans of Canterlot’s city-wide orgy to think about the pegasus’ refusal hours earlier. She was certain that becoming a futa-mare and joining in on the Sparkle sibling fun would be enough to break her, yet still this meek mare continued to refuse.
“Doesn’t matter,” she muttered, her bat-like wings carrying her through the evening air. “I still have four days to break her. I’m certain tomorrow she will fall, or at least find herself on the brink.”
She looked down and noticed she was now flying over a town called Ponyville. She saw the tell-tale signs of her minions’ rampage; bonfires made from broken merchant stalls, thatched roofs burning, and all over town stallions and monsters were spreading the lust. This returned the smile to Talvira’s face, seeing her good word spread out throughout the kingdom.
Said smile disappeared, however, when she noticed a large mob of her horde were gathered a fair distance away from a large, crystalline castle that looked so out of place in the simple town. Sighing at her mood being ruined just as she had calmed down, Talvira descended towards the horde. The moment they saw her touch down, all monsters gathered bent the knee to their mistress. She looked out amongst them, making her annoyance known clear for all to see.
“Who amongst you is the leader?” She called out, her gaze sweeping across all of them and noting the strongest in their midst. Swiftly one of the beasts made its way to kneel before her; a rotund boar-like monster who clearly needed a shower as, even by Talvira’s standards, he smelled absolutely revolting.
“I am the one in charge, my mistress,” he answered, eagerness to please as well as rightfully-deserved fear evident in his voice.
“And you are?”
“My name is Denma, my mistress. Rest assured, this town has fallen to us and we shall soon send you the prizes we have claimed here.”
“And would those prizes include what is within this castle you haven’t broken yet?” Her tone cut him to the bone, Denma visibly sweating under the demoness’ glare.
“T-There is a spell user of great power defending the last of this town’s citizens, my mistress,” Denma pleaded his case. “Despite our best efforts, the barriers and beams have hampered our advan-”
Denma didn’t get to finish his excuse. Talvira raised a glowing hand before a ray of heat shot forward and encompassed Denma in a blinding flash. As the monsters surrounding them lowered their eyes, they saw a charred, lifeless husk of a body sizzling where once knelt.
Talvira turned her gaze to another monster; one more feminine, with the bare upper body of a pony and the lower of a snake. “Your name?”
“I-I am Lamaria,” my mistress,” the snake-pony answered respectfully, bowing down knowing any misstep now and she would join the pig Denma in death.
“You are now in command of this horde. Do well and you may avoid suffering the fate of your predecessor.”
Lamaria smiled for a moment, not daring to look up. “Thank you, my mistress, but what about this castle? Denma wasn’t lying when he said these barriers were difficult.”
An aggressive grin stretched across Talvira’s face. “Leave them to me.” With that, she strode towards this castle.
Even without seeing any of the security spells that had her horde so thoroughly spooked, she could feel the waves of harmony echoing off of this place. No wonder the ponies had chosen this as their final bastion. Talvira took another step and a magic line of glowing teal light lit up behind her, forming a massive circle around the castle. As it did, the she-demon noticed the pull of gravity double, though it mattered little to her and she continued on. A glyph of the same teal energy lit up in the air before her and fired a beam of magic, deflected with a deft backhand. Another circle lit up and again gravity doubled, this time causing Talvira to stopped and adjust. The glyph fired another beam but she redirected it with her palm into the ground. Specifically, the ground where the second gravity ring had been, nullifying its effect and allowing Talvira to move freely again. Before another beam could be shot at her, Talvira leant back and belched out a plume of dark fire, destroying the glyph utterly.
Finally, she had reached the base of the stairs to the front doors of the castle. Curious, she raised a hand up and felt it come to a stop against a three-layered shield spell. Though intricately designed, she noted it was nowhere near as skilled a magical construct as the shields Shining Armor had been summoning earlier in the day. She gripped the shield before sinking her claws into the outer layer, then squeezed while pulsing out her magic. Cracks spiderwebbed their way across the surface as she bored her magic through to the middle layer, then the last. After a minute or two, she withdrew her hand only to bring it back in a clenched fist, her punch shattering all three layers and rendering the castle and any inside vulnerable. With the deed done, she walked back over to Lamaria, her expression a clear sign to all around not to move just yet.
“As compensation for me doing your job,” she explained, “you are to bring me the six bustiest mares within the castle. Unspoiled. Once they are given to me, you may do what you will with the rest.”
“Understood, my mistress.” Lamaria replied before taking up the spear she wielded and turning to face the horde. “You heard the mistress. Capture all inside, bring us the six with the biggest tits, then have fun!”
With a roar, Lamaria and the horde charged in while Talvira crossed her arms beneath her massive bust, waiting with a tired smirk for her subjects to deliver.
“Starlight, huff, can’t we, huff, take a break?”
Starlight stopped her seemingly relentless march through the countryside to look back at her companion. Trixie was doubled over, sucking in deep breaths as the pink clouds loomed overhead, glowing ominously over Canterlot.
“Come on, Trixie,” she pleaded. “Every moment we stay still is a moment we get caught. Plus, I don’t want to be gone from the castle for too long.”
“But… all this sneaking around, I don’t know how much more I can take. Honestly, how do you, Twilight and her friends put up with all this heroine stuff?” The magician wheezed in response. “Besides, if you’re worried about the castle, why’d we leave in the first place?”
“You know why,” Starlight shot back before taking a deep breath to calm down. “We need to know if Twilight and the others are alright. If they’re captured, then we might be the only ones that can save them. As for the castle, I left some of the strongest defense spells I know to protect it, but if something could defeat our friends, then there’s a real chance that thing could break through my spells, and if I’m not there to teleport everypony out of there, then-”
“Hey, hey!” Trixie brought both hands up to Starlight’s shoulders, gaining her attention. “You need to calm down. You’re stressing out and I’m exhausted. We need a break.” Starlight looked in her friends’ eyes for any trick, but there was none there, and she let the blue unicorn guide them down to a fallen log to sit and rest. “I know you want to save everypony in Ponyville, heck, all of Equestria perhaps, but those in the castle wanted to stay, in case ponies they know manage to escape.”
“I’m sorry, Trixie. It’s just… I know I can handle stuff like this, but it still feels monumental to take it on. I’m just worried.” That was putting it mildly. With Twilight and the others missing, Starlight felt the burden of responsibility fall on her shoulders. She had gathered all the citizens she could into the castle and had defended it against the hordes while also teleporting those who wanted it to the safety of the Crystal Empire. One such refugee was Spike, though she had to promise him she would help save Twilight if she could, hence why she and Trixie were now walking to Canterlot.
Trixie brought her friend in for a side-on hug. “Hey, come on. You’re not giving yourself enough credit. Again. Plus, with the Great and Powerful Trixie in your corner, how can you fail?”
This brought a smile to Starlight’s face, and she was about to fire off a witty retort when something happened. One of the last things Starlight wanted to happen.
Trixie noticed the other unicorn stiffen in her grasp, her worry immediate and palpable. “Starlight? What’s wrong?”
“…It’s… It’s the castle…” Starlight murmured, slowly standing and looking back towards Ponyville. Her eyes were wide in shock as her heart grew heavy with guilt. “It’s fallen.”
“Fallen?” Trixie asked, Starlight not responding as she fell to her hands and knees. “Starlight! Talk to me, what happened?”
“M-My spells…” Starlight stuttered, tears beginning to break through. “They were broken… like they weren’t there at all. I failed them… I left everypony there to-OW!” Starlight didn’t get the rest of the lamenting out before something smacked the back of her head. She looked back to see Trixie had seemingly hit her. “What was that…?” She stood and was about to angrily rail against her friend, but Trixie then pulled her in for a tight hug, confusing the unicorn even more.
“It’s not your fault.” Trixie repeated.
Something broke inside Starlight and she dropped back to her knees, Trixie easing her down as she started to openly cry. She hugged Trixie back tightly, letting it all out into the magician’s shoulder as she gently brushed Starlight’s mane. There the two remained, Starlight was unsure how long she wept but when she finally had no more tears to shed, she looked up and saw the sad but sympathetic smile of her often-boastful friend now simply being there for her.
“Thank you, Trixie.” Starlight finally spoke up, her voice choked up a bit due to her tears. Trixie nodded and the two shared another heartfelt hug before standing up. They looked up at the capital city on the mountainside, knowing full well going in there now, with no hope of reinforcement and the knowledge their gamble had failed, was suicide.
“Starlight,” Trixie spoke up. “I know you don’t want to hear this… but we have to go.”
Starlight didn’t respond initially, still glaring at the now fallen city, but when she felt Trixie’s fingers link through her own, she answered by holding her friend’s hand tight and charging the teleportation spell.
I’m sorry Twilight , Starlight mentally called out, hoping beyond all hope that the princess of friendship could hear this message. But we will be back to save you. I promise.
With that, the two unicorns blinked out of view, right as a certain winged figure rocketed back towards Canterlot, six floating forms following in tow.
“Quite the decent haul.” Talvira thought out loud.
She was now back in her new residence; Celestia’s old room back in Canterlot castle, but she was far from alone. Kneeling before her were the six mares Lamaria and her horde had presented as an offering for her. Four earth ponies, a unicorn and a pegasus. Despite some variations with the rest of their bodies, all had at least D cup breasts, which definitely helped get Talvira hard as she observed her new toys.
“W-What do you want with us?” One of them, the mulberry mare with the pink mane and smiling sunflower cutie mark asked with a nervous tone.
“I thought that would’ve been obvious,” Talvira replied bluntly as she stopped circling them and leaned down to look this mare in the eye. “Rather than serve as the cocksleeves for my many, many minions, you’ve instead been given the honor to service my sexual needs personally. Honestly, it’s more than mare like you deserve, but I’m in a charitable mood.”
“You can’t be serious!” Turning her gaze, she looked at another earth pony mare, the grey on with long black hair and a purple musical note denoting her talent. “You expect us to debase ourselves like this? No, I’ll have no part in this.”
Talvira stood and walked over to this mare, grabbing her roughly by the tit and twisting. The mare nearly fell, being held up by her boob as the demoness leaned in. “It’s cute how you think you have a choice in the matter. Sadly, you don’t.”
“Let her go!” A blur of movement drew Talvira’s attention as the lone unicorn, a mint-green mare with silverish mane and tail and a lyre cutie mark, leapt up and tried pulling the fiend off of her new playmate. Talvira complied, releasing the musician before grasping the newcomers’ horn and pulling her head into her cleavage. The mare’s head almost completely disappeared between those crimson orbs, and Talvira grew even closer as she began rubbing her now hard cock between the unicorn’s thighs.
She noticed three of the other mares were now moving to escape; two of them earth ponies with creamy coats, one with brown hair and the other with blue, tried for the door. The pegasus, sporting a grey coat and dark grey mane with a cutie mark of a pink heart with a red cross through it, made a dash for the balcony door. The mulberry mare was too scared to move, and the grey earth pony was gingerly grasping her sore tit.
“Let me make myself clear.” Talvira stated as her magic flared, lifting each of the five mares off the ground while she still smothered the unicorn in her bosom. “You now belong to me. Either you stay here and service me, or I throw you to my hordes in the streets, where they will rape you without respite. Piss me off enough and I might even feel the urge to kill one of you as an example, given how annoying a day it’s been. Am I understood?” Through the fear in each of their eyes, all of the now floating mares nodded, as Talvira pulled the sixth out of her cleavage to see she was already lost to the lust. Her predatory grin returned. “Good. Now let’s have some fun.”
The first spell she cast was an identifying spell, as if she was to have these mares as playthings, she wanted to know them by name. The grey earth pony was one Octavia Melody, the unicorn in her grasp was Lyra Heartstrings, the mulberry mare was Cheerilee, the two mares closer to the door were Cream Heart and Milky Way, and the pegasus was called Caring Hearts. With introductions out of the way, she cast another spell, this time on herself. Her body bulged away from her at the sides, before the lumps split off and grew into perfect duplicates of her. The gathered mares looked on in terror as there now stood three Talviras in the room.
One of the Talvira clones rushed over and claimed a tit in each hand from Cream and Milky, their moans echoing out as they were lowered to the floor. The other clone used her magic to bring Caring closer to suckle on her teat, forcing Octavia to give her demonic cock a blowjob at the same time. That left Cheerilee alone, and she looked up at the original Talvira, who deposited the now lust-drunk Lyra beside her.
“Why don’t you two get more acquainted?” She suggested, a suggestion Lyra was more than happy to oblige. Without warning, she tackled into Cheerilee, pinning the earth pony to the ground as they lay belly to belly, breasts squished against one another.
“W-Wait! L-Lyra, stop! This isn’t you!” Cheerilee pleaded, desperate to escape this, but her pleas were silenced by Lyra locking the teacher in a kiss. Cheerilee squirmed but couldn’t break free as Lyra’s skilled tongue wrapped around her own, claiming dominance for their new owner. Both mares squealed as they felt Talvira’s thick cock brush past their pussies, teasing her with it as the length poked the underside of their breasts.
“P-Please… D-Don’t do iiiiiIIIIIIIT!” Cheerilee’s begging was ignored as Talvira plunged her member into her waiting snatch raw. She had never taken such a monster of a cock before, and Lyra licking at her face and mashing together their pair of D cup boobs certainly added to the growing sensation of euphoria.
“Hhm! N-No… stop-ungh!” Caring Hearts pleaded as she hovered upside down in the demoness’ magic, blood rushing to her head as Talvira suckled on one of her DD breasts while kneading the other and pinching the nipple with a hand.
“And give up such a delectable meal? Not a chance.” Talvira went back to suckling, pulling on the light grey nub to stretch out the boob. As Caring moaned just above her, Octavia felt Talvira’s hand on the back of her head, assisting her in her blowjob. “Octavia, why not make use of that pillowy chest of yours? Prove why I shouldn’t throw you to my horde.” Octavia, understanding the implication, reluctantly complied. Even as that demonic cock pounded away at her mouth, she lifted up her DD breasts and began giving Talvira a boobjob on top of her blowjob.
“Hmm, oh, that’s good,” the third Talvira purred as Cream Heart and Milky Way gave the leaning down demoness a double titfuck. The two mares had the largest busts of the six, easily E cups, and Talvira had discovered with her earlier suckling that these two could lactate. Said milk was now acting as a great lube for the four breasts now massaging her cock. “Suck on it.” At her command, the two milky earth ponies leaned in and licked at the cock head protruding from their tits. Cream worked her tongue up and down the length even as they pumped their breasts, while Milky circled the flared head before swallowing it.
The three groups began speeding up their activities. The original Talvira was still thrusting into Cheerilee’s snatch, the teacher having orgasmed multiple times already, while Lyra had her pussy fingered thoroughly, drunkenly praising her new mistress for the pleasure. The second Talvira had rearranged her two captives. Caring Hearts was now hovering in a normal flying position, both her nipples within the demoness clones’ mouth, while Octavia was still continuing with her blowjob/boobjob combo, only now she was upside down, and the pussies of the two mares were now scissored together by Talvira’s magic, heightening the pleasure. The third Talvira was now fucking Cream Heart, the milf of an earth pony eating out the pussy of Milky Way as her milk was sucked out by their tormentor. The captured mares couldn’t fight it much longer and soon enough, all six came alongside the Talviras.
A few moments later, Cream Heart was the first to regain her senses. She couldn’t remember the last time her husband had given her a fuck that good. As she looked around, the other five mares were in similar states of light-headedness. Looking up at her three new masters, she noticed something that instilled both fear and a carnal craving.
All three of the Talviras now sported two cocks each, both just as large as their singular cock had been.
“I think it’s about time we wrap this up, right ladies?” One Talvira asked the other two, a hand absentmindedly stroking one of her shafts.
“Indeed.” One of the other fiends answered, lifting up Caring Hearts and Octavia before impaling both mares onto one cock each, their howls of pleasure proof they’d been woken from their post-climax high. The original did the same with Cheerilee and Lyra, the two mares almost rejoicing and losing themselves in a deep kiss with each other.
“N-No, please, I-I don’t want this,” Cream pleaded as the second clone lifted her and Milky Way up, lining up their pussies with her cocks.
“Why? It feels so good. You shouldn’t fight something this good, right?” With that little retort from Talvira, the two busty mares were impaled on her cocks, howling like animals as the demoness squeezed a breast of each mare, squirting milk onto the floor. Looking over, the original Talvira was engaging Lyra and Cheerilee in a three-way kiss, while the other clone was suckling on one of Caring Hearts teats as she pounded away, with Octavia nursing on the other.
The three demonesses lifted their captives up before bringing them together, six mares packed in close as they were all rutted into submission. Lyra had left the kiss to turn and sample Cream Heart’s milk, while Cheerilee still pashed with her new mistress. Milky Way suckled on one of her own nipples while the other was trapped within Octavia’s mouth. And Caring Hearts and her Talvira suckled on each other’s nipples, deepening the bond between them.
The pace and the hedonism built and built until finally all three demons came, shooting liters of cum into each of the six mares. Once all the jizz was finally finished pumping out, the mares were softly lain down on the circular bed, the two clones fading away to leave the one demonic mistress.
“Well, that made up for today’s frustrations.” Talvira mused as she left the six mares in a daze. “Now, let’s see how my new alicorn’s progressing.”
Fluttershy opened her eyes, and immediately wished she hadn’t.
She found herself in some kind of fleshy cave, completely enclosed within this navy-blue space, not much bigger than the lounge room back at her cottage. Despite there being no exits, there was enough light to see things clearly, like how her limbs were swallowed up to the elbow and mid-thigh by… large breasts. Her limbs were inserted into the light blue nipple, and no matter how hard she tried to pull, she was stuck. Another terrifying sight to assault her senses was that she still possessed thick thighs and a proudly erect cock.
“Well now, looks who’s finally awake.”
Recognizing the voice, Fluttershy looked around the small space. “A-Applejack? Is that you?”
“About time, slowpoke.” Another voice taunted, another familiar voice. Her eyes darted from shadow to shadow in this bumpy place, but she couldn’t find the owner.
“Honestly, Darling, we’ve been waiting so long for you.”
“Rainbow Dash? Rarity? Where are you?!” Fluttershy struggled once more, then looked down past her full mast cock. Her eyes widened.
The floor morphed and stretched, almost as if it was coming alive, before the sections took on equine forms and changed color… to colors she recognized all to well. Soon these growths took the forms of her three friends. While she wasn’t sure what was happening, Fluttershy was certain of one thing; the blatant lust in each of their eyes terrified her.
“Girls… what’s happening?”
“Oh, nuthin’,” Applejack chuckled, bringing a hand up to Fluttershy’s member and slowly stroking it.
“We heard somewhere that you’re still putting up a fight.” Rainbow Dash chimed in, beginning to massage the yellow mare’s breasts.
“And we thought we would be generous and show you just how good giving in could be.” Rarity moved behind Fluttershy, who soon found her head sandwiched between large white boobs.
“N-No,” Fluttershy struggled, but she was at the mercy of her friends… no, by whatever was pretending to be her friends. “Y-You… you aren’t my friends. They’d never give in.”
“Aw, but Fluttershy,” Applejack smiled, though it brought the bound pegasus no comfort as the walls slowly started closing in on the group. “We did give in. We just wanna show ya how nice it is, is all.” With that, the farmer facsimile bent down and took in Fluttershy’s entire member into her mouth in one fluid motion. The sensations were like a lightning bolt to every nerve in Fluttershy’s body, like her dick was under water, yet the pressure felt as intense as it did within Twilight’s mouth earlier in the day.
“Seriously, that’s cold, Fluttershy.” Rainbow chided. “I think somepony deserves a lesson.” Fluttershy’s horror doubled as Rainbow Dash’s head split in half, morphing into two separate heads of the chromatically-mane racer. Both heads gave each other a knowing look before leaning in and taking both of Fluttershy’s nipples in each mouth. Their tongues toyed with the sensitive nubs and danced over her increasingly puffy areola.
“It is scary at first. But trust me, Darling, I just know you’re going to love it. All you need to do is give in and join us.” Rarity pressed against the sides of her breasts, smothering Fluttershy as she jostled the pink-maned pegasus’ head around like she was drying it after a shower. As this continued, Fluttershy noticed it was getting harder to move and see, as the white masses of titflesh encroached on either side of her vision. Rarity’s breasts were growing bigger and bigger, obscuring Fluttershy’s head more and more with each passing second.
“Join us, Fluttershy,” all three chanted, speeding up their various stimulations. “Join us. Join us. Join us. Join us! Join us!”
Fluttershy’s head grew lighter as more of the light from the fleshy cavern disappeared behind Rarity’s bust, yet she still felt the effects of Applejacks’ blowjob and Rainbow Dash’s twin assault on her teats, and she could still hear their chanting clear as day. As her vision finally vanished in a sea of marshmallow boob, another voice joined the chorus, yet another voice she recognised.
“Join us! Join us! Join us! JOIN US!”
Author's Note
Well, hopefully these two chapters were worth the wait. Thank you for your patience while I needed to rest up, and I hope you've enjoyed these latest offerings. I was tempted to split the day chapter into two separate chapters, but I think it would've messed with the flow of the story, and it felt good posting a chapter over 5k words.Previous Poll Results: Day: Night: Item:
And now for today's new options. With this last round, some new options have popped up, and some have been taken out of the story (sorry to all those who wanted Starlight and Trixie. I would've liked to include them, but at this point it would've been a repeat of Chrysalis' option).Day: Night: Item:
Thank you for sticking with the story and hope you continue to support it. Happy Voting!
Day 4: Making an Egg-xample
Fluttershy jolted awake, her eyes once more searching her surroundings for any threat as she felt tired. The navy-blue cavern was gone, as were the facsimiles of her friends. Instead, she was in the familiar enclosure of her room. Thinking of what those fake friends were doing to her in that dream, however, and she looked down to the sobering sight of her still pillowy thighs and her own futa cock… Thighs and a cock that were covered in semen. Her semen.
As she stared at her new body part, Fluttershy was bombarded with the memories of yesterday, what happened to Shining Armor and Twilight… Unable to cope, she curled into a ball and cried. She hated this. She hated having to watch her friends suffer like this. She hated these dreams that tormented her, and she hated the changes made to her body. She wasn’t sure how much more she could take, and the challenge had only reached the halfway point.
A banging on the door brought her out of her misery with an “Eeep!”
“The mistress is waiting!” The voice of her guards growled. “Hurry up and present yourself!”
Knowing there was little point in delaying it. Fluttershy stood up and, noticing the semen, her semen, still staining her coat, cleaned it off using the bed sheets. It was difficult to resist the pleasant feelings when cleaning her cock, but she pushed through and then threw the soiled bundle of fabric into the corner. As had become a consistent theme, she walked up to the vanity to select her next item of “clothing”. The nipple tassels and the wedding veil were still there, but the new selection this time was a black leather corset. Outside of the few plays she had been a part of, like the Canterlot Hearths’ Warming Eve performance, she wasn’t one to typically wear them. Another item rested upon the drawers; a single envelope with a cryptic offer;
For when you wish to control your newest addition
As she looked at these items, Fluttershy’s sadness from before twisted into anger, like it had a few days prior. She hated being in this situation, but that didn’t have to mean she took it like most things in her life. With these rebellious thoughts in mind, Fluttershy chose the veil and put it on, draping the see-through fabric over her face and opening the door. The lupine guard stood waiting, his tail swinging around in an impatient fashion. Fluttershy brought up her hands for him to chain together, but concern grew when he took them and chained them up behind her back. He then brought out the chain lead and connected it to…
To the piercing hanging in between the slit of her cock and the rim of her flared head.
“W-Wait, wait a moment.” Fluttershy tried backing away, but one tug brought her into line with a pleasurable pain, nearly sweeping her off her feet. Seeing no way out of this the pegasus followed along, trying to ignore the sensations in her dick while keeping pace to avoid another tug.
As she was led through the castle, she could hear the moans of ecstasy within the halls. Turning a corner, she could see mares dressed in maid uniforms being raped by small red demon-looking creatures. Some were rutted by more than one on the ground much like Rarity had been a few days prior, while others were leant against the wall as the impish fiends fucked them in the air. The sounds, sights and smell of it all was making Fluttershy even harder, if that were possible, and she almost felt a wave of relief when she entered the throne room. There, sitting in her throne like before, was Talvira; an entertained grin emerging when her eyes caught sight of Fluttershy.
“Ah, there you are.” She purred, gliding over to meet her favorite captive. As Fluttershy scanned the room and found no trace of any of her friends, Talvira circled her; her gaze switching between the pony’s erect cock and the veil before her features. “Hm… surprised you chose to wear this.” A coy smile then formed. “Are you saying you wish to propose to me?” The mare merely looked away, a blush lighting up her face beneath the veil.
Talvira shrugged. “No matter. Eventually that delectable ass of yours will be mine. Now, let’s get on with today’s challenge, shall we?” The demoness took the chain and led Fluttershy up to the throne. As her plush flank settled down, Talvira turned back to the door and snapped her fingers three times. For a few minutes nothing happened. Then the doors opened, and Fluttershy trembled at what she saw. Pinkie Pie, the last of her friends uncorrupted, was being led in naked on all fours by a chain leash, and had a ball gag in her mouth. This wasn’t what scared the pegasus, though. It was who was dragging her in.
She was familiar, yet different. The lavender coat that had once covered her petite frame was now more purple and stretched over an overly voluptuous body. In fact, too voluptuous. Her chest was completely obscured by four large breasts, each looking at least an F-cup and tipped with royal purple nips. Where once elegant, slightly larger than average wings sprouted, now billowing wings of raven-black feathers now rested, and desire-filed teal eyes looked upon her with hunger. A hunger that stretched out a grin of fangs. Her frame now stood as tall as Princess Celestia, her wide hips swaying with each step of her long legs, and bobbing in time with each step was a massive dark purple cock, and jostling beneath it were testicles the size of oranges. But the part that scared Fluttershy the most, was the cutie mark; a shattered six-pointed star.
“T-Twilight?” Fluttershy timidly called out, her shock widening her eyes at the sight. “I-Is that…”
“Twilight’s gone, Fluttershy.” This newcomer answered, releasing the chain leash and walking up to the throne, maintaining a ravenous eye contact with the futa-mare while massaging two of her boobs. “Mistress Talvira set me free. I don’t have to save the world anymore. I don’t care about whatever problems Celestia decides to skip and pass onto to me. I now exist for my own pleasures, in the service of Equestria’s new Empress of Lust. I am Midnight Sparkle.” As her speech wound up, this new mare, Midnight, was now snout-to-snout with Fluttershy. “And I can’t wait to pound that plush pussy of yours.”
“Hey! Leave Fluttershy alone!” All three at the throne look back to see Pinkie standing defiantly, having removed the gag from her mouth. “If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s meanies who enjoy making ponies sad. Especially my friends!”
“But Pinkie,” Midnight soothed, walking back to the party pony. “I’m one of your friends, and I only want to make all of you smile. We’re throwing all of Equestria a massive party right now. I thought you of all ponies would love that.”
“This isn’t a party, and you’re not our Twilight.” Pinkie snapped back, jabbing a finger at the now corrupted alicorn. “You’re just some mean old bimbo! Now stop hurting Fluttershy and give us back Twilight, you magical girl reject!” Midnight’s eye twitched before she magically pulled Pinkie forward, hand ready to squeeze the life out of this pony. But the pink mare inexplicably pulled a steaming hot and unspoiled pie from her mane, throwing it square in the corrupted princess’ face. As Midnight roared in pain, Pinkie gave Fluttershy a determined smile as she charged towards her friend.
“Enough!” A red magical aura engulfed Pinkie Pie, lifting her off the ground. Fluttershy looked to see Talvira with a stern glare for the puzzling party pony.
Midnight managed to wipe the last of the pie out of her eyes, revealing a very livid glare. “Grr, that’s it! I’ll split your ass in half, Pinkie!”
“I said ENOUGH!” Talvira’s shout echoed throughout the throne room, stunning everyone, even the bestial guards into shocked silence.
“B-But Mistress,” Midnight pleaded. “You saw what she did to me.”
“I know," Talvira shot back, her tone brooking no argument. “But given she’s resisted everything thus far, I feel she requires a different approach.”
“W-Wait, you’ve… what do you mean?” Fluttershy asked, feeling bolder than she normally would. Perhaps it was Pinkie’s resistance rubbing off on her.
Talvira spared the pegasus a side-eyed glance. “Apparently, one of her guards got sick of hearing her babble and went at her early. But not only did she not break from the pleasure, she outlasted him. I’m unsure how, and it’s incredibly frustrating.”
“Uh, duh!” Pinkie shrugged while suspended mid-air. “Do you know how many parties I’ve had over the years? Obviously, some parties are adult ponies only, and why not sample what’s on offer?”
“Which is why,” Talvira continued, ignoring the outbursts and focusing her attention back to Midnight, “we’re trying a new method with this one.”
With a hand gesture, Midnight nodded in obedience and stood on the other side of the throne, Fluttershy now flanked by corruption on both sides. With Pinkie still floating, Talvira stretched out her hand and flexed her magic. A massive portal opened up, showing a darkened cavern illuminated with crystals on the other side. The light of said crystals was obscured as something large lumbered into view, then through the portal. The sight of it horrified both ponies, Pinkie Pie finally losing her voice as both Talvira and Midnight smirked.
The monstrosity before them clicked into the throne room on four pointed legs protruding from a large, spider-like body and abdomen, easily standing nine feet tall. But rather than the head and eyes of a spider, it instead curved upwards into the body of a mare. Her onyx torso held itself upright, showing off to those looking her massive breasts, easily G cups, tipped with neon green nubs. Where her arms would instead played host to a swirling mass of tentacles-like appendages, the rounded tips speckled with dark green and reminding Fluttershy too much of the pole now protruding from herself. But the part that shocked her the most was who the poor mare was. It wasn’t a pony at all, but instead a changeling. A very familiar changeling.
“Oh Chrysalis?” Talvira called out, the blank, glowing green eyes of the former queen turning to the demoness, mouth hanging open like that of an animal. “I’ve brought you a little treat. Have fun with her.”
Pinkie, who’s eyes were, for once, filled with unbridled fear, flew towards the beast as the magic was released. Instantly she was snatched out of the sky by the tendrils, coiling tightly around her limbs, slithering over her slightly pudgy belly and constricting her DD breasts. Pinkie squirmed and tried to pull herself free, but the moment a hint of slack was given, the tentacles pulled back harder and held her limbs out.
“Hey, cut it out! I’m all for a good time, but this isn’t my thiIIIIIINNNGG!!” Pinkie’s words melted into a cry of pleasurable pain, as a pair of tentacles had just rammed their way into both her pussy and asshole. They pumped in and out, rubbing against one another inside her.
“Pinkie! Please, you have to stop this!” Fluttershy stood up, begging Talvira.
“Aw, you look stressed, Fluttershy,” Midnight cooed, stroking the pegasus’ cheek. “How about you sit back down and enjoy the show? I’ll help you get comfortable.”
Before she could object, Fluttershy was pulled into the lap of Midnight as she sat down on the throne. Her corrupted friend pulled her in close, her head resting against the soft pillows of titflesh while her hands brushing against the rock-hard member trapped between Midnight’s stomach and Fluttershy’s back. Before she could make any attempt to get back on her feet, the fallen princess began fondling her; one hand juggled a yellow breast, the other massaged one of her balls.
“Umf! Wait, Twilight, sto-ah!” Fluttershy’s protests were halted by a purple hand pinching and twist her nipple.
“Stop calling me that,” Midnight scolded the pegasus. “Or else you’ll end up like her.”
Looking back up, she saw Pinkie was still getting rammed by the squirming tendrils of Chrysalis. Her pleas for mercy had been silenced as a tentacle was now plunging in and out of her mouth. Two tentacles caressed her large areola and toyed with one of the party pony’s unique features; her inverted nipples. Pinkie shook her head and cried her muffled pleas for the former queen to stop, but she paid her no mind and answered by squeezing a second tentacle into both of her holes. Pinkie’s eyes widened in pain, which only heightened when a far thinner and smaller tendril reached around and coiled itself around her clit. It closed around it and pulled tightly, sending spasms all throughout Pinkie’s body as she came.
“Pinkie… Uh!” Fluttershy moaned, Midnight still fondling her as she was forced to watch her last friend being broken before her eyes. Despite how much she hated this, her dick remained hard, and her pussy was once more leaking precious nectar, nectar that was smeared all over Midnight’s hand as she brought it to her face and sampled the taste.
“Mmm, it’s delicious Fluttershy,” she teased. “I know you’re feeling it, but why should you and Pinkie have all the fun? Why not help me out as well? Better yet, let’s help each other, okay?”
Midnight’s hand came back down, this time encircling Fluttershy’s member. She then flexed her own dick, hoping the pegasus would get the idea. She didn’t have to wait long, as with a whimper Fluttershy’s hands grasped as much of her length as she could given their position. The two began giving each other hand jobs, though Midnights’ was more vigorous and impactful than Fluttershy’s. As they did this, Midnight also pressed her captive back harder, meaning Fluttershy’s hands and wings were even more cramped. More importantly, her head and shoulders were now thoroughly wedged within the fallen alicorn’s bosom. The smell was making Fluttershy light-headed, panting softly as Midnight stroked her aching pole.
“Feeling good, my dear?” Talvira asked sweetly. “Midnight here was dying to get her hands on you again after your little play session yesterday. She and I would love it ever so much if you joined us. Then you wouldn't be tortured, but venerated, held above every other slut in this weak and feeble nation.” The words were echoing in the fuzzy mind of the meek mare. “All you need to do is give in and join us. You’re almost there, Fluttershy.”
Fluttershy’s mouth slowly opened, her mind growing faint, but a muffled scream snapped her back to reality. Through the fabric of her veil, past the flesh of Midnight’s boobs, Fluttershy’s attention zeroed back in on Pinkie Pie. The party pony was nothing short of a cock sleeve for the tentacles of Chrysalis now. There were three tentacles in both her pussy and ass to go along with the one in her mouth, her belly distending and squirming with each thrust as they scraped her insides. Her clit was still constricted, but now another tentacle was vibrating against it, heightening the pleasure felt there. But the source of the sensations for this recent carnal cry was her boobs. A tendril had wormed its way into each of Pinkie’s hidden nipples, and were treating them as an extra two pussies. The energetic earth pony sobbed as her mind finally started shattering at this, her two melons being desecrated. Tears fell unbidden from eyes rolling up into her head. She was fading so quickly, she didn’t notice the tentacles speed up, nor the grunting sounds emanating from Chrysalis grow in volume until, like hoses, all her tentacles came at once. Changeling semen flooded Pinkie’s insides. The force of the ejaculation so intense and sudden that Pinkie’s belly and breasts expanded with each burst of nymph batter.
Seeing this fate, through the cloth of this veil, ignited the anger she had felt earlier in the morning. Before it was a lit match. Now, the anger burning within the usually quiet pegasus threatened to put bushfires to shame. With strength that surprised even herself, let alone her two tormentors, she lunged forward and escaped Midnight’s pleasurable embrace. Seizing the initiative, she ran forward, the motion drawing the attention of Chrysalis.
“Stop raping my friend!” Fluttershy yelled as she unleashed the full might of the Stare. As the full force of this unique ability rammed home, all of Chrysalis’ tentacles stopped. They still held and penetrated Pinkie Pie, but all motion ceased. This reprieve would prove to be temporary, however, as Midnight tackled Fluttershy to the ground, the alicorn’s cock now sandwiched between the pegasus’ large, soft ass cheeks.
“I take it this means you refuse?” Talvira asked with a disappointed tone as, with the eye contact broken, the mindless monster that had once been a queen resumed her rape of Ponyville’s premier party pony.
Fluttershy, her head pressed against the floor, glared back up at the demoness. “I’m not strong enough.”
“Oh, my dear. It’s not that difficult a decision, and certainly not one to fe-”
“No!” Fluttershy interrupted. “I’m not strong enough to forgive what you’ve done to Equestria. To my friends. To me. I’ll never forgive you for this, and I’ll never stop resisting you! Pinkie Pie is right; you are nothing but a big meanie!” Shocked at the outburst, Midnight looked back up at her mistress, and a sliver of fear made itself known in her corrupted heart. Talvira looked livid, more than she had ever seen in the short time she’d know her.
The demoness met Fluttershy’s peeved glare and held it, focusing on the fabric of the veil that came between it for a moment. “I gave you that veil as a joke. A dud, to symbolize that you would fall and become my plaything. But you not only choose it, but use it to boost your confidence and dare defy me?” Fluttershy remained defiantly silent. “Fine. Then from now on, Fluttershy, the gloves are off. Midnight, escort our guest back to her room, but remember; her virginity is mine.” Talvira turned and walked away, a snap and point of her fingers all the instruction Chrysalis needed as she lumbered back through the portal before it closed, taking Pinkie Pie with her.
“PinkieeeEEEEEEE!”
Fluttershy felt pain, a kind of pain she’d never felt before. With dread and shuddering breaths, she looked down to see Midnight’s large cock rammed deep into her plush flanks. Midnight then stood up, lifting the pegasus off the floor with her rod alone, before taking hold of her legs and flying through the halls, pounding away all the while.
“You really shouldn’t have done that, Fluttershy.” Midnight scolded as they flew, Fluttershy gritting her teeth as the thick length of alicorn meat scraped the insides of her asshole. “If she hadn’t sworn off touching you without your consent, she’d be the one ploughing you right now. Lucky me, huh?”
With her magic she opened the door to Fluttershy’s room, the two landing on her bed before she closed it again. With their privacy secured, Midnight increased her pace, holding onto the yellow mare’s arms as she hammered away. Fluttershy could hardly breath, such was the intensity. Her own cock ached as it jostled just above the mattress, precum staining the cover.
“Ah, Ah! To think, I’d lose my futa virginity to your fat ass! It’s sooo soft.” Midnight moaned. “Ah! I’m, I’m getting close. Get ready Fluttershy! I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum. Cumming! CUMMING-AAAAH!”
Fluttershy joined in the wordless scream as the two came together. A veritable torrent of jizz roared up Fluttershy’s asshole and into her stomach. Her belly bloated as more and more came, her mind reeling from the sensations of feeling so full.
“P-P-P-Pull… Pull, pull it… mmf!” Fluttershy protested, but then she felt it. There was so much spunk inside her, and the flood from Midnight’s cock just kept coming. She felt it creep up further and further inside her faster and faster, until she couldn’t hold it anymore and sperm exploded out of her mouth. It sprayed all over the bed below her before tailing off as Midnight finally pulled out, spurting a few more ropes onto Fluttershy’s back as she fell onto the regurgitated spunk already on the bed.
“Whew,” Midnight sighed, exhausted as she rubbed out the last drops of cum onto Fluttershy’s now unconscious flank. “Well, I hope you’ve learned your lesson about opposing Mistress Talvira… Actually,” a sadistic smile grew across the fallen princess’ face. “I hope you haven’t, if it means I get to rail you like that again. See you around Fluttershy!” With that, she turned and exited the room, leaving Fluttershy an unconscious, cum-soaked mess.
Night 4: A Flight of Fancy
“The sheer audacity! To speak back to me like that, ME?!”
Talvira’s furious rant was punctuated with a roar to the cloud-covered heavens, breathing a massive black fireball in the process. The demoness was airborne once more, flying south as the sun began setting in the west. Before the days’ trial, she had received word that her forces in this part of Equestria were being held up; a small town consisting of physically adept buffalo supported by earth ponies. This, coupled with the outburst of defiance from Fluttershy earlier, left Talvira resembling an oncoming storm.
After hours of flight, she finally saw the town in question; Appleloosa, she believed it was called. It was nothing more than wooden buildings built around the central main road, though a wooden barricade of sorts had been erected to the towns’ north. Some distance away from it, she saw the teaming mass that was her horde, and divebombed down towards them, punctuating her arrival with a thunderous three-point landing. As she rose and levelled all present with a glare, the gathered monsters fell silent.
“Who is your leader?” She asked, lethal amounts of venom in her voice. Moving quickly, a bat-faced beast leapt forward and prostrated before her.
“I am Tabuz, Mistress,” the beast spoke reverently, not meeting her baleful gaze. “I apologize for our weakness. The buffalo are far stronger than we thought, and they have ways of preventing the spread of the lust. We charge again and again, but we need reinforcements if we wish to take this town.”
Talvira waited for Tabuz to finish, not taking her eyes off of him until he did so. She looked back at the town, seeing movement from behind the barricade. Sighing she turned back to the bowed beastman.
“All of you are to wait here, while I do your job for you.” Her command cut deep, as intended, as many of the monsters in her horde looked away. She took stock of those who didn’t, then turned and began walking towards the town. As she got closer, she saw the barricade gates opening. She thought they might view her as a diplomatic envoy, but instead out of the gate came a charging herd of buffalo. Their warriors were bulky, armed with spears and tomahawks, their faces and bodies adorned with war paint.
“Perhaps I misjudged their strength after all,” Talvira mused to herself as the herd approached.
Once they got within fifty meters of her, she raised her hand. Her crimson magic engulfed the whole herd, unable to struggle against her telekinetic grip. With them secure, the fiend took flight over the town, seeing the shocked looks of the earth ponies and remaining buffalo down below. Before they could react, she plucked all remaining buffalo off the ground to join their warriors, flying out of range of the variety of thing the ponies used as ammunition. With that, she looked off towards the western horizon, opened a large portal beneath her and released her telekinetic grip. The sound of screaming buffalo lasted for a minute before the vanished from in front of her, reappearing miles to the west, now falling to their doom. With that done, Talvira’s last act was tearing down the barricade before alighting before the horde once more.
“Y-You did it,” Tabuz uttered, shock turning to an emphatic grin. “Oh, thank you Mistress. We are in you-” Before he could utter another brown-nosing word, Talvira shot forward and firmly grabbed hold of his head before twisting it. A sickening crack could be herd as Tabuz’ head faced backwards before he fell to the ground, his eyes fixed forward in terror.
“In case it wasn’t clear,” Talvira growled, addressing the severely spooked horde of monsters before her, “I am in quite the foul mood. You!” She pointed into the crowd at one monster in particular, gesturing her forward.
Said monster was a large female; dull greenish-grey skin covering a very muscular form. Toned abs were left bare, serving as the connection between large breasts that a tattered strip of brown fabric barely covered and a similar loin cloth that failed miserably in hiding the massive cock and balls dangling between her legs. In her hands was a mighty double-sided battle axe, the blades stained with dried blood. Oily black hair fell haphazardly down her back and two small tusks jutted out from her bottom lip. Her maroon eyes, normally filled with differing kinds of lust, were now filled with fear and awe at her demoness mistress.
“And who would you be?” Talvira asked, her patience razor thin at that moment.
“I-I am Olgra, Mistress,” the she-orc answered, bowing her head.
“I’m leaving you in charge, Olgra. Claim this city in my name, and know the price should this horde fail me again.”
Olgra’s eyes very swiftly darted down to the lifeless corpse of Tabuz before returning to meet Talvira’s. “Y-Yes, my Mistress. Well, what’re you lot waiting for? Charge!” The demoness took flight as the horde charged at the town. The earth ponies in the distance scrambled as they realised their town was doomed.
Talvira sighed and was about to return to Canterlot when she saw something; three forms flying away from Appleloosa to the north east. Seeing as her horde was too focused on winning the town for her, Talvira rolled her eyes as she took off at speed. After a few minutes her prey came into sight; three pegasi, two mares and a stallion. The two on the edges were wearing blue and gold flight suits, flanking the more plain-clothed mare in the middle. She noticed the middle one was wearing a satchel as well.
Her curiosity peaked, she pushed the chase. The stallion noticed their new pursuer, shouted something to the mares and flared his wings, pulling back and turning to deliver a heroic punch to the threat. Talvira swore she could hear the bones of the light-blue stallions’ fist break against the shield she conjured before she grabbed his wrist, literally tore the arm clean off his shoulder and smashed it round into his face. The scream of pain lasted for an instant before the impact sent him hurtling to the ground.
“SOARIN!” The scream of rage and loss alerted Talvira to the other flight suit-wearing pegasus. She spun mid-air before delivering a stiff roundhouse kick that actually connected, the impact sending the demoness back a foot or two. Rubbing her cheek, Talvira saw the light-blue-maned peagsus charging at her head on, rage clouding her judgement. Dropping the severed arm she still held, Talvira brought a knee up into the mare’s stomach just before the point of contact, followed by left uppercut, a right cross, and a left gut punch. All these hard blows landed with a massive thud, leaving the mare unconscious by the end. Talvira let her fall, but opened a portal beneath her, depositing her on the ground just inside Appleloosa. That just left the last mare. She had gained a good distance in the time spent fighting, but Talvira easily closed it in seconds regardless of how many zigs and zags she made. She reached out and at once the mare stopped, frozen in a field of red magic.
“Let’s get to know one another somewhere a bit more intimate, shall we?” Talvira stated, opening a portal and dragging them both through it. As the portal closed, they emerged back within Talvira’s chambers in Canterlot, the hearth burning brightly and casting flickering shadows all around. The mare scrambled back until she hit a wall, terror in her golden eyes. Her golden wall eyes.
Talvira took this moment to get a better look at her new morsel. This mare was well built. Wide, child-bearing hips encased within a green skirt that fell down to just above her knees. Her torso, including her DD breasts, were hidden beneath a light-blue shirt and a small yellow tie around her grey-coated neck. Golden hair framed her adorable face, the image completed by her quirky eyes. Talvira’s gaze finally fell onto the brown satchel she was carrying, a few rolled scrolls sticking out.
“What’ve you got in here?” She levitated the bag off of the mare’s shoulder and towards her, but despite her fear, she leapt for the bag and pulled insignificantly against Talvira’s magic.
“P-Please, don’t!” She begged. “I-I need to deliver them.”
“Oh? Who to, my dear?” Talvira brought her hand up to gently caress the mare’s cheek. When she turned away with a blush of shame, the demoness snatched the bag away and telekinetically threw her onto the bed. A quick rummage through the bag revealed dozens of letters and scrolls. “Oh Cream? Please help our guest into something a bit more comfortable?” The mare, confused as she righted herself on the bed, looked to the door, where a newcomer approached. One she recognized.
“C-Cream Heart?” She stuttered in shock. The matronly mother walked towards the pegasus with an obvious hip sway, her eyes filled with a glowing heart emblem scaring her. Cream Heart was wearing only one thing; a frilly bar maid apron that covered absolutely nothing. Her breasts had always been big, but they looked like they had grown; the two beige orbs spilled out over the very low top of the apron, darkened nipples leaking droplets of milk.
“Hello Derpy,” she said softly, her voice tinted with such carnal undertones. “I’m so glad you could join us.”
“Hey, Cream-no! Get away from me.” Derpy tried to scrambled away from the earth pony, only to back into someone else. As hands gripped her shoulders, she turned and came snout-to-nub. She looked up and was surprised by at her new assailant. “L-Lyra?”
The minty-green unicorn smiled the same sensual as Cream, and Derpy couldn’t help but notice that Lyra’s bust size also seemed to have risen. Her attention refocused onto Cream when the milf gave her a quick peck on the cheek. This brought Derpy’s face looking forward just in time to see Cream’s huge bosom close in, trapping her head between four very big boobs. The pegasus’ head jostled this way and that from the massage of those soft orbs, the smell doing something to her head. When they finally pulled away and let her breath fresh air, Derpy found she had been stripped, and found Milky Way tossing her clothes out the window. The blue-maned milkmare also had breasts far larger than what the mailmare remembered, and she returned to be a part of the fun.
“So,” Talvira spoke up, reading the letters and scrolls as Derpy was forced to lay down on the bed by the other three ponies. “You’re a courier, and you’ve been delivering messages… in between cells of rebellious ponies. How very interesting.” She now looked to the captured pegasus with a cruel glint in her eye and a smile on her face. “Where are these dissenting deviants, my dear?”
“I-I-I don’t know,” Derpy stuttered, confused at the sight of these three Ponyville mares acting so lewd, light-headed from being smooshed within their melons, and scared at the monster that had just laid waste to Appleloosa. “I-I don’t know where I’m going until they give me the message.”
“But you’ve clearly already been to a few, haven’t you dear?” Talvira stepped up to the edge of the bed, enjoying the cross-eyed look of terror the mare wore.
“P-Please, please let me go,” she begged. “I-I have two daughters I need to get back to, I promised them…”
“And where would they be?”
“P-Ponyvile.”
“Not anymore.” Two sets of eyes – one crossed, the other demonic – turned to look at Cream. “Her two daughters were evacuated to the Crystal Empire, along with my son.”
“And my lover, among others.” Lyra added.
“W-Wait, they… they evacuated?” Derpy asked.
“Ponyville is no more, Derpy.” Milky Way answered. “Mistress has liberated all those left there.” Derpy’s mouth dropped open in shock and horror, turning to see Talvira wasn’t even focusing on her. Instead the demoness had brought a hand to her chin, deep in contemplation.
Hmm, so that’s where Cadance and Shining Armor came from . Given how hard they fought, a full army of ponies like them would be challenging. But that’s a problem for the future. For now… Her gaze returned to the pinned Derpy, and her smile returned. “Well, how about we alleviate your worries, my dear? Ladies? Let’s help her feel at home.”
“Huh? W-Wait a minute!” Derpy protested, but her fate had been sealed. Milky lifted her up partly before sliding in behind the grey pony, her large milk jugs resting on her shoulders and pinning her cross-eyed gaze forward. Lyra and Cream got onto their hands and knees, their tongues lapping at the prisoners’ puffy nipples before suckling on each of them. With such sensations forcing her eyes closed, Derpy didn’t se Talvira kneel down, her long tongue now lapping at her inner thighs before moving up to circling her honeypot. As the demonic organ licked over her clit, Derpy’s hips bucked against her will and she moaned loudly.
“Here, you must be thirsty.” Cream Heart took advantage of the opening, moving up and guiding her lactose-laden teat into Derpy’s mouth. She resisted suckling, but Cream persisted and began massaging her own breast, working the milk out and into the pegasus’ waiting mouth. It filled and filled until Derpy had no choice but to swallow it. As she did, her head grew fuzzy once more, and she began actively sucking and pulling on the nipple, drawing out moans from Cream.
“Good work ladies,” Talvira complimented her slaves as she stood up once more, aligning her monstrous cock with the waiting pussy before it. “Now the real fun begins.” With that, the demoness eased her cock into Derpy’s folds, the pegasus’ squeal muffled by Cream’s lactating teat. The demoness worked into a slow rhythm, enjoying the show before her as Cream moaned while breastfeeding, Lyra had switched to suckling on Derpy’s nipple whilst fondling the other, and Milky was busy squeezing her breasts together, spraying out milk while smothering the mailmare’s head. “I believe you three deserve a special treat.”
Her hands leaving Derpy’s wide hips, Talvira reached forward and began fingering the pussies of both Lyra and Cream Heart. The two squealed in delight, doubling their efforts. Before she could even moan in complaint, Talvira summoned a magical phallus and plunged it deep into Milky Way’s muff, the milkmare moaned loudly as she pressed her milkbags harder into the poor couriers’ head with one hand and fingering her own asshole with the other.
“Now,” Talvira growled at Derpy, grinning as she pounded all four mares. “Where were you flying off to? Tell me!”
“M-Mane, aaanh! Manehatten, Manehatt-unngh!” Derpy managed to get a few words out before Cream shoved her tit back into her mouth. The earth pony mother had her own mouth up to Milky’s spraying nub, sampling the milkmare’s infamously large breasts. Lyra, losing control of herself from her mistress’ fingering, simply used one of Derpy’s breasts as a pillow while her hand absentmindedly fondled and pulled on the other.
“Ah, good girls, ungh! Time to bring it home!”
She began pounding faster and faster, rubbing against her servants’ G-spots with a fury while jackhammering the magic cock faster and further into Milky’s ever-dampening snatch. Derpy couldn’t handle it anymore. The one-night-stand that had resulted in Dinky had never felt this good. Drinking so much delicious milk, being pleasured in such a way, how could she resist? As her mind faded away, her last conscious thoughts were of her two daughters.
Then, as one, all five came. Talvira sprayed buckets of cum directly into Derpy’s pussy, the walls constricting in pleasure, trying to wring out even more demonic seed. Cream Heart and Milky Way moaned loudly as they climaxed, their milk spraying everywhere, but mostly on each other and onto and inside Derpy. Lyra joined in the squealing as she arched her back, falling limp with sexual bliss back onto the grey boob pillow. Talvira pulled out, watching the seed spill out of her new prize as a few final shots sprayed over all four of them.
“Phew… that was fun.” Talvira muttered to herself, feeling better following the days’ failed trial. Thinking back to Fluttershy whilst looking down at the now broken Derpy, she had an idea.
“You know, Derpy,” she began with a sly smile, walking over to a cabinet on the far side of the room. “I feel as though it’d be greedy of me to have you join my little harem. I mean, I already have six of the bustiest mares Equestria has to offer at my beck and call.” Finding what she was looking for, she turned back around. “How would you like it if I gave you to a new master? One who requires a calming presence, who can show her the good in what you’ve just experienced? What do you say?”
Derpy, laying back in the unconscious Milky Way’s cleavage, just stared straight ahead while giving a tiny nod.
Talvira smiled wide. “You will make such a good servant, my dear.”
Fluttershy couldn’t believe it was finally happening.
There she was, slowly walking down the aisle arm in arm with her loving father, with her beautiful bride waiting for her up ahead. The wedding taking place in the throne room seemed like a dream come true, and she smiled as all of her friends and family watched on from the seats. At the end of the aisle, her father sat back down alongside her mother, and Fluttershy walked up to stand beside her bride. But when she saw who it was, slowly she began remembering everything. She started panicking.
For there, in a stunning, but absolutely revealing black lace gown, was Talvira.
How Fluttershy hadn’t noticed it was her escaped her. She turned back to warn everypony, but they were gone. Her family, all the wedding guests, vanished as if they had never existed. The only ones left were her friends, though none of them were as she saw them just a moment ago. Applejack’s belly was so swollen you would believe she was pregnant with octuplets; her pussy constantly dribbling cum. Rainbow Dash could barely be seen behind a massive cyan cock that was likely as tall and definitely wider than her. Rarity remained unchanged, but was covered from horn to toe in layer upon layer of cum. Pinkie could barely fit in her chair, given how much her breasts and stomach had swollen. While nowhere near as large as Applejacks’, the party pony’s bloated body parts were riddled with oval bumps from within. Only Twilight was nowhere to be seen, though off in the distance she could hear sinister laughter.
“Well, Fluttershy?” Her attention was brought back to her supposed bride-to-be, who had now shed the dress and was as naked as always. “Will you join me?”
Fluttershy began hyperventilating before running for the balcony, screaming “NOOOOOOO!” all the way. She leapt off the balcony in an attempt to fly away, but her wings refused to move. Looking over her shoulder, she saw steel bands locking her wings shut. As she looked back down, she saw, with horror, that she was diving straight into the opened cleavage of one Midnight Sparkle.
“No! NO!” Fluttershy screamed, but once she landed on the soft cushion of titflesh, the four breasts closed in and squeezed her tight, blocking out all light. When she awoke, her limbs had… merged with Midnight’s breasts at the wrists and ankles. She tried moving but it was as if she was now part of the giant alicorn’s body.
“You should’ve said yes, Fluttershy.” Midnight’s voice rumbled above her. Fluttershy tried to twist and turn, to look at her former friend in the eye, but looking up all she could see was the corrupted princess’ upper pair of boobs.
“Just say yes, Fluttershy.” Again, Midnight spoke, but this time Fluttershy heard the voices of her other four friends. Looking forward, her horror magnified as Midnight’s cock was rearing up like a sea serpent, while each of her four nipples were growing in length and bending to face her.
“Just say yes.” The voices of her friends chanted again. As Fluttershy watched on, the nipples shifted and contorted until each one resembled the face of one of her friends, while the flared head of the monster cock morphed into Midnight’s head. “Just say yes!”
“No… no, no, no, no, no, NO!” Fluttershy screamed as she couldn’t take this anymore. This only angered the faces of her friends. They all opened their mouths, far wider than should’ve been possible, and from each of their throats surged forth a literal flood of sperm. As her vision faded to white, only Midnight’s voice remained, whispering one last time.
“Just say yes, Fluttershy. It’ll only get worse from here.”
Author's Note
We are now just past the halfway point, and for those curious, Fluttershy's just below halfway corrupted. I promised I'd explain it earlier so here's another behind the scenes tidbit. Each option, day, night and item, have been given a points value. Some have similar values, others double different options, and a select few have negative values. I'll post a full list of each option and their points value and ability once the story is over, but I will reveal now that the veil was one of the negative modifiers.Previous Poll Results Day: Night: Item: Day: Night: Item:
Thank you for reading, and happy voting!
Fluttershy was slow to awaken.
Maybe it was the fatigue from yesterday’s events, the fatigue from this whole week, or perhaps the far more terrifying thought that she was getting used to this. To these dreams. She slowly, weakly, pushed herself up from where she’d fallen unconscious the previous day, watching with disgust and shame as sticky strings of cum dangled from her face and chest to the messy puddle of seed she’d slept in. Shivering at this, Fluttershy used the pillow case to wipe off as much of the liquid as she could, which wasn’t much at all. The smell was still clinging to her, that heady, intoxicating smell.
Realizing where that train of thought would take her, Fluttershy smacked her face and backed away from the bed. As she did, a dull ache emanated from her behind. She softly rubbed one of her butt cheeks as the memories of yesterday’s violations from Twilight. No, Midnight. The Twilight Fluttershy knew would never do that to her, or any of her friends. She only just noticed that she still had the wedding veil on her head, the veil itself pulled back from her face. As she saw the three items lining the vanity shelf; the tassels, the corset and the letter promising control of her new addition, she felt the flicker of defiance the garment she wore spark up once more. Without so much as another glance, Fluttershy walked right past the choices laid out for her and strode to the door. She raised her hand, but before she could knock to alert her guards she was ready, the doors swung open.
And that flicker of defiance was tested immediately, as standing there with a near manic smile was Midnight Sparkle.
“Hey there, Fluttershy.” The corrupted alicorn stepped into the room, Fluttershy keeping her distance. She turned her head to see the untouched items on the vanity. “You’re keeping the veil?” Fluttershy looked at the vanity again before staring right back at her former friend.
“I… I meant what I said yesterday. I’m not going to give in, no matter you and Talvira do to me.” Despite this building confidence, Midnight’s smile grew wider. More frightening.
“Oh, I was hoping you’d say that.” Midnight purred. “Well, since we’re both so eager to start, let’s get to it, Sluttershy!”
The cruel nickname distracted Fluttershy for a moment, but that was long enough for her to be caught in Midnight’s telekinetic grip. She was flung back-first into Midnight’s body. Magical chains materialized and pulled her wrists around the alicorn’s back, her arms slotting snuggly between the upper and lower breasts on each side. One last length of glowing chain tied her ankles together, trapping Midnight’s erect dick between Fluttershy’s pillowy thighs and rubbing against her pussy.
“You know,” the perverted one spoke up as they left, Fluttershy wincing at the sensations of the majority of her weight balanced on Midnight’s dick. “Since we’re heading out much earlier than normal, how about we take a stroll through the Canterlot Gardens? You were so excited to see it once upon a time. Well, no better time than now, I think.”
Deviating from the usual path, Midnight took them out from the halls and into the gardens. Trying her hardest to focus on anything but the phallus she was balancing on, or the breasts she was held within, Fluttershy witnessed that the gardens had grown wildly. Vines had crept into some of the halls that led to the gardens themselves, like nature was reclaiming what civilization had taken. They stepped out into the gardens themselves, and Fluttershy was suddenly, reluctantly, glad that she was with Midnight rather than in the gardens on her own.
The gardens more resembled the outskirts of the Everfree Forest, only the vines here were far more pronounced. Like the Plundervines did shortly after Twilight’s coronation as the princess of friendship, these vines were also alive…
And fucking a whole score of mares.
Much like Pinkie Pie the previous day, countless Canterlot mares were suspended above by tendril-like vines, plunging into their depths to the lustful wails of the victims. Some poor mares were partially trapped within the trees, like Fluttershy was during her dream a few nights ago.
As Midnight slowed, they came to a stop before the source of the problem. In front of the two was a monster mare. Her body appeared like that of a normal mare for the most part; a verdant green coat paired with a long, flowing red mane and dazzling green eyes. That was where all normality ended. Her legs disappeared mid-thigh into the petals of a massive red rose, one emitting a sweet aroma. Her breasts, as large as Midnights’, were tipped with open pink flowers that leaked nectar. Her arms became more wooden from the elbow down. But the part that caught Fluttershy’s embattled mind the most were the branches. Long branches grew haphazardly from the monster mares’ back and shoulders, and from them grew… breasts… Like fruit, singular boobs of differing sizes and colors hung from the branches. Some leaked milky nectar like the monsters’ own.
“Well, well,” the creature spoke as Midnight grew closer. “If it isn’t the mistress’ apprentice. And who’s this lovely little darling you have with you?”
“This,” Midnight explained with a groping of her own breast, squishing into the face of the mare trapped within said bosom, “is my old friend Fluttershy. We were just on our way to meet with the mistress, but I figured we’d have a lovely little stroll through your gardens first. Say hi, Fluttershy.” Fluttershy tried to speak up but only a moan came out as Midnight thrusted her hips, grinding her length against the pegasus’ pussy lips.
“Aw, she’s adorable,” the flower monster cooed. “Perhaps the two of you would like something to drink on your way?”
“Hm, how about something to get this one all hot and bothered, and a nice little booster for myself?”
“Coming up.” With a chuckle, the plant mare reached up and picked two breasts off of her branches; one palm-filling red boob, and a pink one well over twice the size of the first.
“Thank you,” Midnight smiled, taking the red lump in one hand while pulling back her own breast to clear the way to Fluttershy’s face. “Here you go, Fluttershy. Drink up!”
With a manic grin, Midnight forced the yellow mares’ mouth open with her magic, the rammed the red teat in and squeezed. Immediately a warm liquid flooded into Fluttershy’s mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow gulp after gulp. As quickly as it began, the breast now resembled a used tube of toothpaste as the last of the nectar disappeared down the pegasus’ throat. Then it happened. Fluttershy’s body temperature started rising very quickly. Every nerve was on fire. Where ever her body touched Midnights’, especially her lower lips and her upper torso encompassed by the alicorn’s bosom, the skin became sensitive in the extreme. The sheer suddenness of the sensation was too much, and Fluttershy came on the spot, her pussy further lubricating Midnights’ cock while her own shot out her seed onto the plant monster.
“Oh my,” the mare responded, reaching a wooden hand down to collect a sample, moaning from the taste. “So delicious. Mmn, the mistress chose well.”
“That she did,” Midnight agreed before chugging down her own beverage.
As the alicorn slurped down her nectar, the pegasus’ sensations grew alongside her suddenly vanishing vision. This seemed familiar and in an instant Fluttershy realized why. Midnights’ breasts were growing quickly. All four of them. Her arms felt more constricted, the four orbs pressed into her own mammaries as well. But the worst was her entire face became obscured in a tide of purple tit flesh, much like her dream from a few nights ago. All she could inhale was the enticing scent of Midnight’s mounds, and with every inch the corrupted melons expanded, it was another inch that made contact with Fluttershy’s skin, that brushed against her ultra-sensitive body. With all these stimuli the meek mare couldn’t resist as the second orgasm as it crashed over her, both pussy and cock spraying cum with a muffled scream.
“Ah, that hit the spot.” Midnight remarked, Fluttershy’s ears just barely poking out of the alicorn’s cleavage enough to hear. “And looks like she enjoyed this too. Well, we’d best not the mistress waiting. Until next time!”
With that farewell, most likely directed to the plant monster, Midnight walked off with Fluttershy still reeling from the consecutive climaxes. She couldn’t see past the purple sweater-stuffers, but the louder moans of the gardens disappeared. She wasn’t aware of how long it took for them to arrive at the throne room, her mental focus spent entirely on resisting cumming any more as her sopping wet pussy continued grinding against the alicorn cock holding up her weight. Eventually, she felt the chains weaken, and Midnights’ breasts held her for just a moment before she fell to the floor exhausted.
“Fluttershy!” Two voices called out while another chuckled darkly.
“Oh my, not looking too well are you, my dear?”
Slow to look up, Fluttershy saw Talvira sitting lazily on her throne, legs crossed and her cheek resting upon her fist with cruel smile. Kneeling either side of the demoness, arms and wings bound behind their backs and inhibitor rings upon their horns, were the princesses Celestia and Cadance, both looking concerned.
Celestia glared at the fiend. “You said you couldn’t lay a finger on her.” Celestia growled. Her outburst was swiftly negated by Talvira reaching down and twisting one of the sun princess’ nipples, an unsightly squeal coming out of Equestria’s former ruler.
“And I’ve kept my word,” Talvira responded, pulling the teat and stretching out the alabaster breast. “But that doesn’t mean your former student can’t have some fun with one of her friends now, can’t it?”
“W-Wait…” Cadance spoke up, her eyes widening in shock at the realization and turning to look at the now approaching Midnight. “T-Twilight...? Is that really you?”
“Oh yes, Cadance,” Midnight purred, feeling up her now larger quartet of boobs before stroking Cadances’ cheek. “But I go by Midnight Sparkle now. And I have to say, I’m a little jealous of you. To think you stole away my brother… Well, now I too understand just what he brings to the bedroom.”
Cadances’ heart felt like it was breaking as the mental implications played out. “Y-You, you mean…?”
“Indeed, and if I’d known he was that big downstairs, I would’ve never given him up to you.” Talvira, smirking at the turmoil Midnight was creating for her sister-in-law, strolled down to inspect Fluttershy, who had gingerly brought herself up on her elbows.
“Midnight?” She asked, casting a glance back at the gloating alicorn. “Just what have you done to Fluttershy this morning?”
“Oh,” Midnight jumped slightly, a sliver of fear filtering into her voice. “W-Well, given we were early leaving her room, I decided we could pay Alraune a visit. As you can see, I gave myself a bit of a boost, and Fluttershy a little dose of hyper-sensitivity to make today’s trial more interesting.” Fluttershy expected a talking down, or perhaps some angry outburst that her plan had been meddled with, if her refusal the previous day was any indication. But instead, Talvira smirked.
“And that, dear Midnight, is why you are now my student.” Talviras’ gaze bore straight into Celestia’s, the princess looking wounded at the statement as Midnight beamed at the praise. With a glow of her magic, Talvira flung Fluttershy onto the throne roughly, the mare crying out as her body twitched on the verge of another orgasm from the contact alone. “Now, dear princesses, why not help Fluttershy relieve some of her stress? You have the breasts for it, after all.”
“W-What?” Celestia asked incredulously. She and her niece looked down to their chests. It was true that many looked upon the two alicorns as symbols of fertility; Cadance being the princess of love and bestowed with a near perfect figure, and Celestia bearing undoubtedly the largest bust in Equestria. “You… You can’t be serious?”
“Don’t worry princess,” Midnight chirped as she reached around and grabbed hold of both of Cadances’ DDs. “We’ll help you two out.” She then shuffled her sister-in-law over in front of Fluttershy, while Talvira dragged Celestia over by the mane before grabbing a fistful of royal melons. The two uncorrupted alicorns now turned to the poor pegasus, her face a mixture of exhaustion and pain, though the blush lighting up her features and the raging hard-on she sported showed the pleasure was still plaguing her.
“W-Wait, don’t…” Fluttershy begged weakly, reaching out to stop them. That was when she heard a cracking noise and felt the back of the throne disappear. Two hands took her by the wrists and brought them up over her head, pressing into something so soft it nearly made Fluttershy cum again. She looked up, feeling her head brush against something else and fought through the sensitivity to see she was grabbing large obsidian breasts. Breasts belonging to…
“N-N-Nightmare Moon?!”
The princesses looked up and, sure enough, the mare in the moon stood behind Fluttershy, the pegasus’ hands on the villains’ bust and her head resting against an incredibly bloated belly; like the corrupted Luna had swallowed a beach ball. The only other differences were she wasn’t wearing her armor and her draconic eyes, once a light blue that resembled the ice in Nightmare Moon’s heart, were now glowing pink.
“Sister…” Celestia muttered in disbelief before turning back to Talvira. “What have you done?!”
“I’ve improved her,” the demoness replied simply, pushing Celestia’s F cups up against Fluttershy’s shlong, with Midnight doing the same with Cadance and drawing a loud moan from Fluttershy. “Fun fact about you alicorns. All of you have a darker alter ego. All that’s required is enough emotional stress to help trigger the transformation and boom! Instant slave. The only issue is the longer the pony’s been an alicorn, the longer it takes for them to transform, regardless if I’ve already broken their mind. So, while Twilight’s transformation into Midnight was rather instantaneous, Luna took a few nights before finally sinking into the nightmare.”
As the explained all of this, Talvira and Midnight assisted the princesses in giving Fluttershy a double tit fuck. Their breasts were that large that most times only the head could be seen. The sensations, coupled with her boosted sensitivity, meant Fluttershy was already on the verge of orgasm. Her panting only helped to inspire the corrupted ones, and they picked up the pace.
“Fluttershy, forgive us,” Celestia pleaded quietly as precum dribbled down into the royal cleavage. “Please, just hang-guh!” The princess of the sun looked behind her to Talvira hotdogging her dick between her alabaster butt cheeks.
“Oh, don’t stop on my account Celestia,” Talvira taunted, leaning back and releasing the massive melons of the sun. “Now you have the idea, why not do it yourself? Here, I’ll give you some motivation!” Before Celestia could muster any form of protest, Talvira reared back and rammed herself into the unprepared folds of Equestria’s beloved princess. Celestia wailed in pleasure and pain, the thrust powerful enough to push her forward and press her bust into Fluttershy’s member even harder.
“Hey, great idea, mistress!” Midnight spoke up before doing the same with Cadance. “Oh, it’s so tight! Sooo goood! No wonder my brother loves you, when he gets to pound this tight hole. How is it so tight despite you being a mother?”
Cadance didn’t respond, gritting her teeth against the feeling of her beloved Twilight now ramming a cock larger than her husband into her pussy. Her muzzle, like that of her aunt Celestia, was now pressed up against the flared head of Fluttershy’s twitching cock. Like the princess of love, the yellow mare was gritting her teeth, her eyes shut in forced concentration. For Fluttershy it was torture of the most pleasurable kind. She could feel another orgasm, her third for the day, very nearly breaking through the dam walls.
“Go on, you two royal sluts!” Talvira growled carnally as she and Midnight pounded away at the princess pussies. “Service Fluttershy properly.”
With moans starting to escape the mouths of the two royals, Cadance and Celestia began licking at Fluttershy’s tip. They circled the head, working up and down what wasn’t consumed by their combined busts, as well as poking at the bubbling slit with their tongues. This was enough to finish Fluttershy off as, with a wail of “C-CUMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNGGG!”, semen rocketed up and out the yellow length. It fell back down onto the princesses, who joined Fluttershy as Midnight and Talvira both came buckets of jizz into their waiting pussies. For a minute or two, all three mares simply rested as best they could, panting in sexual exhaustion.
“Well, how about we get onto the real trial, shall we?” Talvira asked with a satisfied grin. With a nod to her servant and apprentice, Celestia and Cadance were pulled off of Fluttershy, whom Nightmare Moon levitated over to one of the monsters standing on guard. The throne was then tossed carelessly to the side of the room as the princesses were placed back on their knees in its place, though spaced apart from each other.
“W-What are you…?” Cadance tried asking, though she couldn’t muster the strength to finish the question. She also tried ignoring the large flow of semen now escaping her pussy. The semen of her sister-in-law and the adorable filly she used to care for.
“Oh, you’ll enjoy this.” Midnight cryptically replied, the tip of her tail morphing into two separate strands that were tipped with a needle. A look to her right showed Talvira had done the same before Celestia. Without another word, the needles surged forward and embedded themselves into the royal busts in front of them. The impact stung for a moment, but then Cadance felt something. Something pulse and flow from the needles, like they were injecting something into her breasts. A moan from Celestia showed the same was happening to her.
Then, just as the needles removed themselves, it began.
A pulse surged throughout Cadances’ body, stronger than anything she’d felt in her entire life. Her chest grew hotter, tighter, and her breath was growing shorter by the second it seemed. Another pulse and Cadance threw her head back, her senses failing her as she felt herself fall forward and land on something soft. A third and final pulse rocked her to her core, so powerful she came right then and there, her own juices mixing with Midnight’s semen as it trailed down her thighs. The princess of love just rested against whatever soft surface she had landed on, panting from the post-orgasm high and recovering her senses. When she did, she looked down to see what this soft surface was.
When she did, she screamed.
Her breasts, once delectable DDs, were now a size that defied standard cup sizes. They were like pink pillowy boulders, big enough they could support her weight like a mattress. In fact, their new weight had brought her down, and she knew there was no way she was moving under her own power again as long as they remained this large. As she marveled in horror that she couldn’t even see her own nipples, a gasp of terror from her right revealed to Cadance that Celestia had suffered the same fate. Her alabaster orbs, once might F cups, now rested large enough that the pony they were attached to was nearly standing upright from their sheer size. Celestia could no longer see over her own mounds, and released a “Yeep!” as Nightmare Moon now circled behind her sister and spanked her large, sun-bearing flank.
“Oh, how I’ve longed to see you like this, dear sister.” The mare of the moon cooed, reaching down past her gravid belly to some kind of living panties she was wearing. She stroked a pattern onto its surface before it grew out and up, almost resembling…
Cadance gasped in horror as the living clothing took the shape of a massive cock, grey and pulsing.
Celestia looked back and saw it, and the menacing look in Nightmare Moon’s eyes. “S-Sister, please. Don’t do this. There’s still time to fight this.”
“No, I’m afraid your time has run out!” With that, Nightmare Moon thrust her living strap-on into the still cum-filled cunt of her ancient enemy. Celestia cried out as this new intruder scraped against her insides, her corrupted sisters’ bulging belly bouncing against her own bountiful backside.
“Don’t forget about me, Cadance.”
Cadance looked back to find Midnight resting on one of her now immobilizing breasts, her erect cock poking at the now similarly-sized nipple. Cadance couldn’t help but moan from the contact, as the former element of magic made light thrusts and circled the nub with her dick, tracing the areola. The teasing of her sensitive teats made the princess of love realize something else; a feeling of something building within her. A familiar sense of a tight weight pushing just behind her nipples. When she realized what it was, she looked up and saw Midnight realized it too, that sinister grin stretching across a face she once would never associate with the thoughts behind such an action.
“It’s a shame Flurry Heart can’t be here to have her fill. I guess we’ll have to have it for her.” Midnight then turned back to the monster, gesturing it to bring Fluttershy forward. The pegasus mare was starting to recover from her orgasm, but her discovery of the princess’ enlarged busts and Nightmare Moon fucking Celestia scared her wide awake. Despite the feelings of horror, she couldn’t help her dick getting hard once more at the sight of Nightmare Moon’s pounding pushing Celestia into her own bust, or the glistening trails of milk beginning to leak from Cadances’ nipples.
“Go ahead, Fluttershy,” Midnight encouraged as the yellow mare was dropped rather carelessly before the pink nipple. “Have a drink, on the house.”
The nub was as long and thick as Midnight’s dick, and as Fluttershy shuffled closer to it, she couldn’t help but feel her nethers grow soaked again at the sight. With a timid, “I’m sorry,” to the princess, Fluttershy began licking the tip of the tit. Cadance immediately flinched from the contact, the sensitive nub growing harder as Fluttershy soon progressed from licking the sides to properly suckling on the nipple, swallowing gulp after gulp of creamy goodness. Cadance cried out from the bliss, fighting it, when another moan brought her back to her aunt.
Celestia was still being railed by her corrupted sister, her tongue lolling out of her mouth from the pleasure assaulting her. Talvira hovered just overhead before landing in a lounging position atop the solar bosom.
“Enjoying yourself, Celestia?” The demoness taunted, casually kneading as much tit flesh she could grab.
Celestia let out a moan in response, but still levelled a glare at Talvira, however underwhelming it may have been. “I, nngh, agh! I will… unf, nev-never-argh! Huff. Never surrender-ooohh ungh! T-To you.” She struggled to respond with Nightmare Moon’s constant pounding, but she still held on.
“Hm, well then, let’s see how you like this?”
Talvira floated off of Celestia’s breasts and down to the floor before them. She flicked one of the rigid nubs, eliciting a squeal from the princess, before charging her magic and once more splitting apart into two of herself. With a cruel smirk and nod to one another, the twin demonesses began fondling the oversized nipple. Between the harsh pulling and twisting, and Nightmare Moon still pounding away at her pussy, Celestia was nearing the limit to what her sanity could take.
“Ngh! Agh! P-Plea-aaaaargh! Stop this!” The princess of the sun begged, drool falling down her chin. “No more!”
“Oh, don’t say that,” Talvira replied in a mocking hurt tone. “It’s about to get even better.” The twin demonesses both stopped their molesting of Celestia’s breasts to place their hands on her nipples once more. Slowly they pushed their fingers in and then started pulling, creating an opening in the teat. Celestia released a wordless cry of pain as her nipples were forcefully being opened, but the true pain started when both Talviras placed their cock to the opening and pushed in.
“Mnf! By the Darkness, you’re tight!” Talvira moaned as Celestia screamed in pain, tears rolling down her cheeks. The demonesses spread their arms wide and hugged as much of the monstrously huge mass of white boob as they could before settling into a rhythm. They began fucking in tandem; thrusting in as Nightmare Moon pulled out. The three picked up their tempo, pumping harder and harder with each passing moment. The pain soon gave way to pleasure for Celestia, a pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt before. Her eyes rolled up into her head, her mouth agape and tongue hanging out as she muttered incoherent gibberish. The mighty princess of the sun was finally losing her mind.
“Sister,” Nightmare Moon panted, her pace accelerating even more. “I-I can’t hold it any longer. Cum for me! Accept this blessing of Mistress Talvira!”
“Shit, I’m cumming too!” Talvira groaned. “Take it, you solar slut! Take it all!”
With a chorus of orgasmic cries, the four came as one. The two Talviras hilted themselves within Celestia’s bountiful bosom, each spurt of sperm slowly expanding the breasts that little bit more. Nightmare Moon hilted herself as well, and with each twitch of her pseudo-dick, her belly shrank. The semen poured out of her womb and into Celestias'. The princess let out a primal wordless shriek, her mind finally wiped away by the overflowing waves of pleasure.
“So Fluttershy,” Midnight spoke up as the orgasm of her former mentor continued, the corrupted alicorn meanwhile jerking off the phallus-like nipple of Cadance that her friend wasn’t suckling from. “Do you want to join in on the action? If you would just give in, you’d see how wonderful all of this can be.”
Fluttershy, for her part, had fallen into something of a trance. Despite the noise Celestia had made in protest and the moans from the princess of love, she had done nothing but suckle diligently, like her life depended on it. At Midnight’s question, however, she came back to her senses. She pulled herself off of the nipple, swiftly realizing what she had been doing, seeing the panting, blushed face of Cadance, and the lust-drunk smile on Celestia’s face. At the sight of all of this, she quickly stood up and backed away, though a heaviness in her chest nearly caused her to lose balance.
“So, have you reached a decision?” Talvira asked lazily, still pumping jizz into the ballooning white breasts.
“…I-I meant what I said yesterday!” Fluttershy shot back, shaking her head in denial as well as trying to shake away the reality of her recent feed. “I will not give in!” She shot Talvira a harsh glare, one that was returned in a disappointed look from the demoness.
“Well, then perhaps you need a reminder of where you stand in all of this.”
Red magic suddenly engulfed the pegasus and twirled her around in the air before shooting her backwards. She was halted in place for a moment and looked back just in time to see her plush flanks line up with Cadance’s nipple.
“Wait, Wait!” Fluttershy called out, but Talvira paid her no mind, flinging her back and having that yellow ass swallow the royal nipple whole. Both Fluttershy and Cadance howled in arousal as the aura pumped the pegasus back and forth as if she were a living onahole. The heightened sensitivity did Fluttershy no favors, as she was already on the verge of cumming once more, her breasts and dick flailing around beneath her.
“Oh, that looks fun.” Midnight stated before bending over and slowly guiding Cadances’ other nipple deep within her folds. Cadance writhed against her mounds as pleasure never before known to her assaulted her mind. Fluttershy’s asshole and Midnight’s pussy pressed in tightly on her nipples, milk squirting out with each slap of thigh on boob.
“Ha, ungh! F-Fluttershy, Twili-hngh! T-Twilight, please, stop this!” Cadance begged, her face flushed with embarrassment and arousal. “S-Something’s… c-c-coming…. cumming… cummmiiiiiIIIIIIIIIIINNNG!”
Unable to withstand the pressure anymore, the princess of love climaxed once more. Femcum sprayed out from her pussy while gallons of milk erupted from her breasts like geysers… straight into Midnight’s pussy and Fluttershy’s asshole. Her senses heightened, Fluttershy came for the fourth time in one day, painting the floor beneath her white in more than one spot as her belly began to bloat from all the milk. But it didn’t stop there. Like Midnight’s cumshot the afternoon before, the pressure forced the milk further up her digestive system, up to her stomach, then her throat before her cheeks bulged and she spewed the excess milk out of her mouth. The white puddle beneath her grew even larger, and from the overload of sensations, Fluttershy passed out once more. Midnight, while filled with milk, hadn’t cum. She pulled herself off of the nipple, allowing it to spray a few more jets of dairy everywhere, before moving over to the centre of the chasm that was Cadances’ cleavage.
“That felt good, Cadance,” she said with a hungry grin. “But I’m not satisfied yet.” With that, the former element of magic grabbed hold of as much pink tit flesh as she could with each hand, her fingers disappearing beneath the over-spilling boob, and thrusting her cock into the cleavage once more. Cadance was still twitching from the milky orgasm she’d just endured, though she didn’t look as lost to her carnal desires as Celestia was. Instead, she simply sobbed and looked away from her sister-in-law raping her breasts.
Talvira just watched on, finally pulling out of Celestia’s nipples and unleashing a torrent of sperm and milk that brought forth a moan of sheer bliss from the now broken alicorn. As the two Talviras merged back into one, she internally raged at the defiant yet now unconscious Fluttershy. Flying up to take a seat nestled in Celestia’s cleavage, she opened a portal beneath Fluttershy that dropped her back onto the bed in her room. As Midnight carried on happily with her titfuck, Talvira turned to one of the guards stationed in the room.
“Bring me my harem,” she commanded, all mirth gone from her voice. The monster nodded quickly at the tone and hurried out of the room, leaving Talvira sitting on her pillowy new throne wondering one thing.
What in Tartarus’ name is it going to take to break this mare?
Night 5: A Moment of Weakness
“I know you were so hesitant when I found you earlier, but I think you’re really going to love it here, Moondancer.”
Midnight Sparkle explained smugly as she wandered through the moan-filled halls of the castle, a deliberate bounce in each step. This was to the poor Moondancer was continually bouncing on the alicorn cock currently stuffing her muff. Much like Fluttershy earlier in the day, her hands were chained behind Midnight’s back and her head buried within four huge purple boobs. Said head tried shaking side to side, but barely moved an inch in either direction. All throughout the journey, the unicorn’s muffled protests and moans sounded out, rumbling and creating delightful vibrations within Midnight’s bosom.
“Oh, I know,” Midnight carried on, pretending her old friends’ muffled cries for mercy were a legitimate conversation. “And I feel the mistress will like you too. Though, fair warning…” With that, Midnight uneasily opened the door. “She’s not in the best mood right now.”
“That fucking bitch!”
Talvira had not moved from her place upon her throne of Celestia’s bosom. Surrounding the boobs of Celestia were the exhausted milfs of the demoness’ harem, demonic seed seeping out of their worn cunts. The only one still making any noise was Lyra, whose pussy was being ploughed by Talvira’s cock as she shared moan-filled kisses with the passive Celestia. The princess, much like her sorrowful and gagged niece Cadance, had their breasts connected to maroon tentacles, their creamy bounty being sucked up into the tendrils that disappeared into the ceiling.
“I should never have made this stupid challenge,” the demoness continued to vent, punctuating each statement with another powerful thrust into the mint-green unicorn. “I should’ve just rutted her on the spot. Now that resilient slut is that much closer to winning! Dam her pure heart to Tartarus!” With that angry roar, Talvira came, buckets of sperm flooding into Lyra’s honeypot before spilling out into the cleavage of the sun princess.
“Mistress? May I join you?”
Talvira looked up to see Midnight standing there, looking as nervous as a corrupted alicorn could while a mare writhed on her cock and between her breasts. With a sigh, the demoness pulled out of Lyra and shoved her up to her waist into the alabaster cleavage they stood over, Celestia immediately lapping at the jizz still spilling out of the unicorn’s cunt. Talvira then sat down facing her apprentice.
“My apologies. I’m just still frustrated about earlier.” She rested her chin in her palm as she dejectedly looked out at the darkening sky above Canterlot.
“Mistress,” Midnight began, clambering onto Cadances’ bust while finally pulling Moondancers’ head out of her own cleavage. “You need to calm down. I know how much you wish to break her, but Fluttershy was able to resist Discord’s temptations after all. Are you sure what you did today wasn’t going too far?”
“The agreement was that I was barred from laying a hand on Fluttershy,” Talvira explained morosely. “My magic was never a part of the deal, as I explained to her whilst you were being broken in. As such, I can use it on her as long as it’s not in an intrusive way. Like this, for example.” The fiend’s horns shone with the crimson aura of her magic. A moan sounded out as Midnight looked over to see Celestia squirming in her bindings, a large magical cock now pounding her pussy.
“Even so…” Midnight responded, repositioning Moondancer to be nose to nose with the tearful Cadance as Midnight resumed fucking her. As she did so, the corrupted alicorn grinned cruelly. “I know this can’t make up for her refusal earlier, but hopefully this will put a smile on your face.” The former princess of friendship stretched her hand out backwards and a portal appeared. Through it, Talvira could see into Fluttershys’ room, the pegasus slowly stirring after her rough treatment hours earlier.
“Before leaving her room, I placed a special glyph within it, and designed it to activate when she next woke up,” Midnight explained, her fucking of Moondancer picking up pace as her sadistic grin widened. “She’ll soon discover the joys of our ways all on her own.”
At this explanation, Talvira too grinned, her eyes glued to the show that was about to begin.
Fluttershy stirred from unconsciousness in a familiar weary state, the back of her mouth tasting like milk. Pushing herself onto her hands and knees in a fatigued manner, she found herself back in her room once again. But unlike every other awakening she’d had this week, there were no lingering erotic nightmares, and the sky outside seemed a lot darker than usual. As she crawled to the edge of the bed and sat down, her senses starting to return to normal, she noticed her skin was no longer hyper sensitive.
Thank goodness , she sighed in relief. I’d be in a lot of trouble if that were permanent.
Looking down, Fluttershy silently wished that wasn’t the only thing that had disappeared. Her thighs remained plush, and her cock still remained, even though it was now flaccid for the first time she could recall. As she was about to look up, something different about her body caught her eye.
Milk was escaping from her nipples.
“W-What?” Fluttershy stuttered, gently pressing her hands on the undersides of her boobs. While not looking any bigger, they definitely felt tighter, fuller. Confusion ran riot for a moment in Fluttershy’s mind as she brought a hand to her neck. But the bell collar wasn’t there. It hadn’t been since she threw it off the balcony a few days ago. It wasn’t until she felt the taste of milk still in her throat from before that it hit her.
“Cadance…” Fluttershy realised. Drinking from her breasts was the only thing that could have caused this. At least, the only thing she could think of.
As this thought hit her, she looked back at her leaking nub. She still tasted the milk from her suckling earlier, and that same lull state was beginning to creep back into her mind. In a trance of sorts, she lifted her left breast up, as high as she could, her outstretched tongue missing it by less than an inch. She let the breast go, a “Mmf” escaping her mouth as it slapped back against her torso. Fluttershy gripped her boobs tighter now, feeling the flesh roll over her fingers as she massaged her chest. Her hands grew wet with milk as they brushed over her nipples. Bringing one hand up, she licked up all of her own lactation, and found the taste as creamy and delicious as Cadances’ had been.
Multiple warm spots ached from her lower body, and Fluttershy now reached down past her ball sack to find her pussy was as wet as her nipples, and her cock was once again standing at full mast. She soon repositioned herself; her head and breasts pressed down against the bed while she stood bent over the side of the bed. Her hands found their way up to her delectably large derriere, and soon started groping her own ass. Her moans slowly increased in frequency as one hand passed below her tail and started circling her pucker with a finger. For a few moments she seemed content, but without warning she drove a finger into her asshole.
“Aaaaah!” Fluttershy cried out in pleasure. Her asshole felt somewhat looser than she was expecting, whatever that may have been. But given the pounding it had taken both the previous day and earlier on this one, it came as no surprise as she then added a second finger in her back door. Her other hand slid down around to her front, closing in on her stiff cock. At full length, it was only a few inches off the floor, and her hand soon wrapped around the meat pole and began stroking. Slowly at first, but as she added a third finger up her butt, her pace began to quicken.
“Mmf, uh, ah, ungh!” Fluttershy moaned as she fell to her knees, leaning back to a kneeling position. She bounced on the fingers up her ass, while she jerked herself off faster and faster. The room was filling with her panting voice, and her bouncing breasts flung the milk still dribbling out of her all over her bed. Within her mind, Fluttershy was screaming at herself to stop, that this was exactly what Talvira wanted. But there was another voice, one that had started quiet but was growing louder with each stroke. It whispered in her ear;
Join us.
That voice snapped Fluttershy back to her senses, but it was too late, as she came in a crescendo of noise and fluids. Her breasts and pussy squirted their respective liquids, her ass clenched tightly around her fingers, and her dick erupted in an explosion of semen. Her mind blanked for a moment or two before her focus returned and her fluids died down. She looked down in dismay at the streams of milk rolling down the underside of her boobs and onto her stomach, the pussy juices that were smeared across her thighs and the underside of her nuts, and the strings of cum that connected Fluttershy’s still-twitching dick to the mess that now decorated the sheets of her bed.
A flicker of movement caught Fluttershy’s eye, and she turned slowly to see her reflection in the balcony window door. The sight of her in such a compromising position brought a blush of shame to her face, and she wiped her hands on the carpet as best she could before bringing them to her rapidly watering eyes. As she cried herself to sleep on the floor rather than her bed, one thought ran through her mind.
Why did it feel so good?
“M-Mistress,” Midnight panted. “Did-Did that, ungh! P-Please you?”
Talvira’s only response was to grin and piston her hips faster, her demonic cock fitting snugly within the alicorn’s cunt. The two laid atop Celestia’s bosom as they fucked each other during their act of voyeurism. The fact that Moondancer was still impaled on Midnight’s cock and now smothered between six incredibly large boobs, pressed between both paragons of corruption, only heightened the pleasure for the demoness.
“Indeed,” Talvira answered in between thrusts. “You’ve done well. Fluttershy is closer to falling than we thought.”
“C-Close, hah, ungh, I’m, I’m close.” Midnight let her head fall back onto the pillowy boobs they fucked upon, her eyes rolling up from the pleasure of her mistress. “I’m close. I’m cumming! Cumming!”
“Let me help you with that.”
Talvira leant down and took the two top nipples of Midnight’s quad-boobs in her mouth at once, her teeth biting down on the dark purple nubs. The alicorn squealed as this accelerated her climax. Her pussy clenched tight around Talvira’s cock, milking out her precious seed as her own now flooded into Moondancer’s virgin muff. The demoness pulled out and looked upon her apprentice. Midnight was exhausted, panting with an almost drunk expression on her face. Moondancer, however, was fucked unconscious, her belly swelling with semen as Midnight kept on filling it. The fiend sidled up alongside Midnight and took her in a tender kiss, one the alicorn eagerly leapt into despite her fatigue. Their tongues danced together as they swapped spit before Talvira pulled away to look her junior in the eye.
“I couldn’t have asked for a better apprentice,” Talvira murmured sweetly as she stroked Midnight’s cheek. “Would you do anything for me, Midnight?”
“Y-Yes, mistress.” Midnight answered immediately. “Anything, anything you ask.”
“Good.” The demoness stood up, waling over and using the compliant Celestia’s tongue to clean her cock before flittering off of the boob throne and onto the floor. “Because I have an assignment for you.”
“Of course, mistress.” Midnight slowly got up, finally pulling out of the poor unicorn before slowly clambering off her former teacher to join her new one.
“I shall be taking your advice and stepping back from Fluttershy for a little while.”
“What?” Midnight’s outburst merely brought an amused smile to Talvira’s lips as she held up a hand before carrying on.
“I would hate to have come this close to success and then ruin it by overstepping my bounds. Therefore, I’ll be heading to Manehatten for tomorrow. Apparently, there’s a rather pesky resistance cell there, and I’d like to make an example of them. As for Fluttershy, I’ll leave her trial tomorrow in your capable hands. And if she decides to wear that accursed veil again,” her expression darkened. “Make her pay for it. Do you think you can handle that, Midnight?”
Midnight’s expression morphed from curious, to shocked, before finally settling on maliciously excited. “Oh, trust me mistress, I have some ideas. I’ll do my best to break her for your return.” She gave a regal bow before the fiend, while her magic collected the unconscious Moondancer and brought her over.
“Thank you, Midnight.” Talvira smiled brightly as she turned for her room, her apprentice and the unicorn falling into step behind her.
Author's Note
Getting close to the end now, and things are getting interesting. I know this chapter's a little short, but considering everything that happened during the day, hopefully that's forgivable.Previous Poll Results Day: Night: Item: Day: Night: Item:
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Day 6: Putting the End in Friendship
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, and she hurried over to the door with the letter still in hand. They chained her wrists behind her back and attached the lead to her cock ring before leading her off to face her next trial, closing the doors to the room.
A room in which the wedding veil lay on the floor, from when Fluttershy had inadvertently shaken it off.
As Fluttershy was led into the throne room, the one key difference was noticed immediately.
Talvira was nowhere to be seen.
The only two beings within the formerly regal chamber were the former princesses, their breasts connected to tentacles that suckled constantly from their immobilizing mounds. From where she stood near the entrance, it was hard for Fluttershy to see how they were fairing, though she could hear one of the two panting lustfully.
“Take your place on the throne.” The lupine guard grumbled at her, pointing at Cadance. “Your trial will begin shortly.”
“…Um… the-the throne?” Fluttershy asked innocently. The guard rolled his eyes before yanking the leash forward, which brought the mare a few paces forward with a pained yelp from her dick before uncoupling the chain attached to it.
“Sit on the pink one and wait.” The wolf repeated, slowing his speech in a mocking manner. With the instructions given, he turned and the doors were closed, leaving Fluttershy alone with the princesses.
Fluttershy, managing to working her way back onto her feet despite her arms being locked behind her back, stood and looked around for a moment. From appearances, it did truly look like they were alone, though she wasn’t naïve enough to believe that. The ancient herd mentality of ponykind kicking in, she soon crossed the length of the hall to approach the former princesses. For a moment she simply stood before the two massive pink orbs, her eyes being drawn to the long, phallic nipples she had suckled from just yesterday. She remained staring in a daze before a muffled voice called out. Looking back up, she could just see the head of Princess Cadance; a ball gag in her mouth and exhaustion settled firmly upon her face, but otherwise she seemed alright.
“Princess Cadance!” Fluttershy greeted her, her voice raising in elation that the alicorn hadn’t been broken immediately like all of her friends before her. “Oh, I’m so glad you’re still here. Still… sane…” Fluttershy trailed off as the other princess came into view.
She had changed. Where once her mane and tail were like a swirling mist colored like the morning sky, now they resembled a wildfire erupting out from the alabaster alicorn. Her eyes now were similar to those of Nightmare Moon, though where the younger sisters shone teal, hers blazed an orange/gold color. But the worst part of it all was the expression. The once dignified look worn before her subjects for over a millennium now bore a look that Fluttershy had grown oh too familiar with over the course of this week; lust.
Princess Celestia was gone, and a thirsty, burning throne of breasts had been left in her place.
A gentle hand upon her shoulder brought Fluttershy out of it and looking back at Cadance. Without a word, the pegasus leant forth and into a side-on hug from the princess of love. For a little while, the two remained this way, and when Fluttershy pulled back, she saw an empathetic look in Cadance’s eyes.
“I’m… I’m so sorry this has happened.” She began apologizing, but Cadance brought a finger to those yellow lips, shaking her head with a kind look. Fluttershy understood the meaning, but then noticed something. Upon each of Cadances’ free arms were silver wristbands. “Princess, if your arms are free, why are you still wearing that?” She pointed to the gag, which drew a sad sigh out of the princess. Cadance brought a hand towards the gag, only for a violet emblem to appear on both it and the wristbands. The next second, her arm was flung away from the gag.
“Oh…” Fluttershy realized guiltily. “I’m sorry.”
Cadance shook her head, once more likely trying to convey this wasn’t the pegasus’ fault, before her face twisted in shock and then pleasure. A moan escaped her pink lips as Fluttershy saw the tentacles from above recoiling, and a familiar face over the other side of the lactating lumps.
“There you are… Sluttershy.” Midnight beamed; her smile more manic than in previous days. With her magic, she lifted Fluttershy over before dropping her into the cleavage of Cadance. She sank in slightly, though they soon held her weight. Midnight’s eyes travelled over the yellow body once more, drinking her in before noticing something. “Oh! Glad to see you’ve come to your senses and ditched that dumb veil. Good thing too. It was really starting to piss the mistress off.”
It was only now Fluttershy realized her veil, the one item she’d been using as an anchor against the rising lust, was no longer upon her head. In her mind’s eye she frantically tried recalling what she did in her room before being led here. Her eyes widened in fear at the realization that it fell as she tried shaking the lewd thoughts out of her head. So concerned with the loss of her pure item, Fluttershy didn’t realize the item currently in her possession, the letter promising power, was taken from her until Midnight’s magic plucked it from her hands and brought it to her own. One look at the note inside brought a malicious smile to the corrupted princess’ face, looking back at Fluttershy like a cat that had cornered its prey.
“Oh yes…” Midnight hissed in delight. “I know the mistress was hoping you’d finally wear the nipple tassels, but I know we’re both going to enjoy this a whole lot more.”
Midnight leant down before the fearful pegasus, her magic holding the squirming mare in place atop Cadances’ bountiful bosom. The pink alicorn was reaching for Fluttershy, but they were well beyond her reach. Midnight began with a slow handjob, her soft palm and digits pumping the virile pole while her other hand cupped and massaged the dangling sperm banks. Fluttershy gasped at points as she twisted and turned to no avail; she wasn’t going anywhere.
“Now this may sting a bit, but I think you’ll adore the results.” Midnight said with a fanged grin, as she pulled away the hand that was juggling Fluttershy’s nuts to then light the tip of her finger with magic. She then traced a symbol upon the pegasus’ balls; a tribal heart design. Fluttershy bit her lip as the lines of the symbol left a tingling sensation wherever they went. It lasted only a minute or two before Midnight finished with a satisfied look, reuniting her free hand with its twin grasping just beneath the head of the yellow cock.
“Wh-what have you done to meeeeeeEEEEEEEEE?!”
Fluttershy screeched as every nerve in her body lit up at once. Her body rapidly grew hotter all over, the most egregious centers of heat being her breasts, cock and balls. As her teats started spraying their milky treasure with wild abandon, Fluttershy looked down to discover her horror wasn’t the only thing that was growing. Her fuck stick was expanding; growing longer and thicker, the hands of Midnight barely reaching around the monster as it doubled in length and girth. Fluttershy could also feel her balls expanding, their weight pressing against her pussy before also feeling them rub up against her inner thigh. As the sensations slowed and Fluttershy felt the threat of an imminent climax subside slightly, a small metallic click rang out, followed by a sharp sting of pain that brought the pegasus mare over the edge.
But rather than the release she was expecting, the pain seemingly magnified. Confused and fighting the pain, Fluttershy looked down and rested on the edge of hyperventilation.
She had cum with her nethers and breasts spraying their respective juices, but her mountain of a dick had yet to erupt. This was because Midnight had removed her hands to reveal a small black band, now digging into the flesh just beneath the flared head of her cock. Her length was bulging, but the exit was too clogged for anything to shoot out, leaving it to build up, much like Fluttershy’s pleasurable pain.
“W-W-What h-have you, unf, d-done-hgh! Agh!” Fluttershy barely managed to stutter as her brain was fighting to stay sane and awake from both pain and pleasure.
“Just a little something to help make today’s trial more interesting.” Midnight cryptically answered before leaning back in and gently blowing on Fluttershy’s cock head. The feeling of the cool air breath on her now stinging member was enough to trigger another orgasm, but while her female parts squirted like crazy, her meat pole merely shuddered like a dormant volcano as more and more sperm backed up. Fluttershy wasn’t sure if it was a pain-induced hallucination or not, but she could swear she could hear her jizz sloshing around inside her massive nuts as Midnight lifted her up with her magic and walked her behind the thrones.
Through the passageway, the two found themselves on the balcony overseeing the city, and Fluttershy managed to hold off the pain just long enough to notice she was being hovered very close to the edge. A quick look back to her still locked wings and then to the sadistically grinning Midnight and the dots connected in the most terrifying way.
“P-Please, don’t!” Fluttershy begged as she bobbed back in the air a little.
“Oh, don’t worry,” Midnight mockingly reassured her. “Somepony will catch you.”
With that, she flung her arm forward, and Fluttershy forcefully flew over the balcony railing.
Fluttershy screamed as she plummeted down towards the streets of Canterlot below, the pain of her blocked cock overshadowed by the rushing wind and the terror surging through her system. Instinct forced her to try and open her wings as much as possible, but they, along with her arms, were still locked in place behind her back. She closed her eyes and braced for the impact that would surely end her struggles…
Only for something to grab her in mid-air and yank her sideways before climbing. Fluttershy dared to open one eye slightly, and saw a large avian claw tightly gripping her around the midsection. This did compress her breasts, however, and the pleasure of such treatment resulted in milk seeping through the claws as another orgasm rocked the mare, followed by even more pain from her dick. These moans and gasps seemed to have alerted her would-be savior, who dropped her onto the roof of an apartment complex within the city.
“Hey Fluttershy. It’s been a while.”
Shock flung Fluttershy’s eyes wide open at the familiar voice, the all too familiar voice. Slowly, controlling her breathing to combat the pain she felt, she turned to look at the owner and her jaw dropped.
Before her stood a very lithe, very naked mare, though height wise she was somewhere between Midnight and herself. The coat covering her skin and D-cup breasts was a steely-blue, with her arms replaced with massive wings with black primary feathers. Her legs became like those of a bird of prey from the knees down, ending in sharp talons that could no doubt slice her in two if this mare so chose. A large cock and balls dangled from this bird-pony’s pelvis, the most un-aerodynamic parts of her body. But the most shocking parts were the eyes, mane and tail. Her eyes shone a determined magenta, while her hair was colored like a dirty rainbow. To make certain of it, Fluttershy’s eyes flittered down to the mares’ hips, where a tribal heart emblem glowed pink over the cutie mark of her childhood friend.
“…R-Rainbow Dash?”
The harpy-like mare snarled at this name, stamping angrily at the bound pegasus. “That was the old, uncool me. I’m Spectrum Blast now, and I gotta say Flutters,” eyeing Fluttershy’s body with a look that rapidly morphed into one of hunger, “I’m liking the new you as well. Hope you don’t mind if I have a quick sample?”
Fluttershy tried to crawl backwards away from her former friend, but Rainbow, no, Spectrum strode over and squatted down, trapping the pegasus between her thighs and burying her mouth beneath her large cyan balls. Spectrum then brought her wings down and pressed Fluttershy’s breasts as far around her own length as they could reach before rocking her hips back and forth, forcing her friend to give her a titjob. Fluttershy squirmed and twisted her head enough to get her muzzle away from the musk of the nuts sandbagging her only to then have Spectrum plunge her pussy straight onto the meek mare’s face.
“Ha, mnf. Come on, Fluttershy,” Spectrum chided, “You can do better than that!” Even as Fluttershy began giving timid licks to the harpy’s folds, Spectrum then eyed up the bulging, twitching length of yellow stallionhood before her. “Hey, how ‘bout I show you how it’s done?” Spectrum then pulled herself up off of Fluttershy’s face momentarily, just to prod at the mare’s mouth with her own cyan cock.
“R-Rainbo-Hngh! Mmf!”
Fluttershy’s pleas were muffled as Spectrum forcibly rammed her rod down the pegasus’ throat. As she leant forward to get more of herself inside her friend, the former wonderbolt soon reached out and gave the yellow cock before her a good lick, resulting in a gargled cry. Taking it as a sign to proceed, Spectrum opened wide and swallowed Fluttershy’s cock in one go. Despite its girth, she still took it quite easily and began bobbing up and down, completing the sixty-nine position. The pegasus, struggling to breathe with the massive dong down her throat, couldn’t resist the painful pleasure of her blocked cock, and came once more. As she spasmed, all fluids save her sperm sprayed out. This brought her some reprieve, as Spectrum stopped and pulled out, looking down at her friend with disappointment.
“Really?” She asked with an angry eyebrow raised. “That’s it, and no cum?” Annoyed, Spectrum reached down with one of her claws and brought the barely conscious Fluttershy to her feet before bending her forward and ramming her dick down her throat once more. “You’re better than that! Give me more, you weak slut!”
Fluttershy’s vision blacked in and out as the harpy-pony roughly ravaged her face. Despite the pounding she was taking, a puddle of both milk and jizz was forming around her knees. She couldn’t hold on and came once more, adding to that puddle but again her cock bulged. Fluttershy moaned in ecstasy as Spectrum increased her pace, her angry grunts of exertion announcing her approaching climax.
“Drink it! Drink my cum… cumming… cumming!” Spectrum roared as she erupted, a veritable flood of sperm rocketing down Fluttershy’s through. So powerful was the stream of semen that it actually pushed Fluttershy off of the harpy-pony’s cock and backwards…
…and right off the edge of the building.
Fluttershy barely realized she was falling, more focused on trying to regain her breath as her childhood friends’ sperm spewed out of her mouth, spraying it and lathering her all over as she tumbled. Before hitting the cobblestone path, something once more caught her in a careful embrace.
“Careful up there, ya flyin’ varmit!” A familiar voice yelled angrily yelled near Fluttershy. As her vision firmed up, she looked back up at the apartment complex she had just fallen from, seeing the silhouette of Spectrum blast give a rude gesture from her perch before spreading her wings and flying off towards the castle. “You okay, Sugarcube?”
“…A-Applejack…?” Fluttershy weakly asked, wincing from another jolt of pain from her overloaded dick and looking to her right to find her friend.
Like Rainbow Dash before her, Applejack was completely different. She stood taller than even Talvira, upon a quartet of centaur-like hooves. Her bare body was a bronze shade rather then her usual orange, and her breasts had grown to be larger that Fluttershy’s head, tipped with dark brown nipples. Tall horns replaced the farmers’ trademark Stetson hat, and her hair had been replaced with golden tentacles that ran down her back, down the barrel of her more equine form and acting as her tail. Said tentacles were what were holding Fluttershy off the ground, each limb and her midriff coiled around. The corrupted image was completed with her cutie mark; like Spectrum Blast, it was a glowing heart emblem branded over the top of her three apples.
“Nope,” the former earth pony shook her head with a smile. “Name’s Bad Apple now, and I think ya need a bath somethin’ fierce after what that moron Spectrum put ya through.” Fluttershy looked down at her body and found that Applejack, no, Bad Apple, was correct. Her coat was marred with the sticky seed of the former wonderbolt, particularly her collarbone, breasts and belly.
“Welp, up ya go.” With a grin, Bad Apple lifted Fluttershy over her head before seating her on the back of her body. With a tentacle firmly keeping each leg straight against the monsters’ barrel, this left the pegasus’ balls, sopping pussy and ass resting against the writhing bed of tentacles that passed for Bad Apples’ hair. The tendrils wrapped around and jerked off the mares’ swollen cock, while smaller, hair-like tentacles traced and tickled her folds and back door.
“HA! Hngh! A-Apple-ha! Applejack!” Fluttershy panted as Bad Apple set off at a decent gallop, bouncing the mare and her sensitive parts closer and closer within the golden appendages. “I, ha, ha, mnf! I-I can’t, agh! Please… stop this!”
“Aw, come on now, Sugarcube,” Bad Apple soothed her, like as if she wasn’t the one tormenting Fluttershy. “Ah know it hurts now, but once you’re all freshened up, you’ll be beggin’ ta join us. Here, why not wet your whistle to help calm those nerves of yours?”
In a move that should’ve been impossible and painful, Bad Apples’ upper torso swiveled around to face Fluttershy. The scared mare noticed one of the tendrils was now raised and facing forwards, an eye having opened at its tip, before the farmer-turned-centaur gripped the pegasus’ head and brought it firmly into her bronze bosom. As Bad Apple pressed her more and more into the expansive tit, her nipple made contact with Fluttershy’s mouth and was pushed in before beginning to squirt its bounty. But as the bound mare was left with no choice but to swallow, Fluttershy realized this wasn’t milk she was being forced to drink…
It was cider.
Looking back up, she saw a warm smile upon Bad Apples’ face, though there was a glint of maliciousness in her green eyes.
“That’s right, Fluttershy. Two endless barrels fulla Sweet Apple Cider. Go ‘head and drink yer fill.”
Fluttershy pulled her head back and pulled in a big breath of air just before Bad Apple brought back in to suckle from the other teat, now dribbling the amber liquid. As they travelled through the streets of Canterlot, they passed by many monsters and brainwashed stallions having their way with mares of all shapes and sizes, in a variety of positions. Fluttershy couldn’t focus on them too much, given that her attention was split between the heady beverage flowing down her throat, and the tentacles that continued to stroke her dick and shower her holes in lavish attention. They also squished and rubbed against her pillowy thighs, and one bold limb rose up and coiled around her own breast; milking it like her cock and being rewarded with thin jets of her lactose bounty.
“Well, here we are.” With that announcement, Bad Apple released Fluttershy and swiveled back to facing their fore. The pegasus also noticed the tentacles holding her down slacken slightly. “Enjoy your bath, Sugarcube!” Then, as the tentacles released her completely, the centaur bucked hard, and sent Fluttershy flying over her horned head and into the pool of the fountain she had stopped in-front of.
Fluttershy soon made her way to the surface, inhaling huge breaths of clear air after having been forced to drink first cum, then cider. The latter was beginning to filter through her system; numbing the pain of her blocked cock somewhat and making her head fuzzy. As she refocused herself, she noticed Bad Apple just standing there, a knowing smirk upon her face and her arms barely able to be crossed before her humongous boobs, from which twin trails of cider rolled to their underside. Fluttershy was about to try standing up when she saw it. The water around her turned a much darker hue of blue, and gained viscosity by the second. Soon it was like she was sitting in slime.
Without warning, the slime near her reared up and a wave knocked her beneath the surface. In the dim liquid, Fluttershy tried to make for fresh air, but a strong current emerged from out of nowhere and pulled her down, down… Down further than the floor of the fountain pool should’ve been. When she finally did break the surface and take in another much-needed breath, she found herself in a large cave lit with glowing crystals. She also discovered she could no longer move; such was the thickness of the slime. The only parts of her that were above water so to speak were her head, shoulders, breasts and pelvis, her twitching dick now a deep shade of red from the strain of holding back so much semen.
“Oh my. Have we had a rough day so far, Darling?”
Fluttershy looked down to see a figure emerging from the slime, though it was connected at the ankles to her viscous prison. It was that of a mare of lavish beauty; a near-black purple body even darker than that of Midnight Sparkle, built with the perfect hourglass frame. Breasts that were easily G-cups rested above a slim waist and wide hips connected to thighs thicker than her own. A mane and tail of a lavender hue with a strip of silver running through it, both sparkling like they were inhabited with stars. Her head was adorned with a long horn and her blue eyes looked upon the trapped mare with a hungry glee. As she smiled, Fluttershy looked to one of the thick thighs to see another one of her friend’s cutie marks marred by a glowing heart emblem; this time a trio of blue diamonds.
“R-Rarity?” Fluttershy asked, afraid of the response she would receive.
The mare before her chuckled to herself as she closed the distance, gliding to a kneeling position before Fluttershy. “Indeed, Darling. But if you wish to be formal, my full title is Nightmare Rarity. I feel it adds some legitimacy to my rising status, doesn’t it?” She waited for a response, but the ensnared pegasus only stared at her in a mixture of shock and fear, broken by the odd wince of pain.
“Oh, come now, Fluttershy,” Rarity pouted. “Here I am debuting my new look and you give me that reaction?” The slime unicorn then eyed up the twitching, throbbing stallionhood before her. “Well, at least one part of you appreciates my improvements. Why don’t we give him his reward?”
“W-Wait, RarityyyyyYYYYYYYY-ARGH!!!!” Fluttershy called out, but was unable to stop the empowered fashionista for enveloping the yellow cock within her squishy breasts. The coolness of her fluid-like skin actually eased the pain burning away upon every nerve of Fluttershy’s length, actually drawing out a pleasurable moan as Rarity began pumping her breasts up and down.
“Enjoying yourself, Darling?” Rarity tittered. Fluttershy was too busy either holding back stifled moans or groaning in pain from her pent-up penis. “Well then, how about this?” With a growing hunger in her voice, Rarity pulled her body back from the titjob for a moment before splitting into two separate but identical bodies. The twin Rarities then brought their four boobs back around the pulsing cock, eliciting another moan from Fluttershy. As the dual beauties began servicing her flared head with their tongues as well as their breasts, the slime holding up Fluttershy’s head shifted and morphed until the torso of a third Nightmare emerged, smiling as the pink-maned mare was now nestled nicely between her bloated bosom.
“R-Rar-UNGH! R-Rari, ha, ty…” Fluttershy could barely string together a sentence as the warring sensations of pleasure and pain from her crotch were winning the battle against her sanity. “I, ha, hngh! Ha, I-I ca-NGH! I, I can’t-MNF!”
Any further pleas Fluttershy had were muffled as the third Rarity grew herself some arms and began playing with her breasts, smothering the poor pegasus in the process. The two further down picked up their pace, their breasts sticking together as the embrace they gave their virile captive an even tighter hole to fuck. Fluttershy’s hips unconsciously bucked as much as they could given how tightly she was being held, and when her head was finally free from the bosom of the third, her panting face was blushing hard.
“Just a little longer, Fluttershy.” Rarity panted, a look of glee adorning all three faces as the boobs pumped harder and harder. “I want as much of your lovely cum you can give.” A manic glint entered Rarity’s eyes as the pumping boobs sped up even more, Fluttershy feeling the wave of another orgasm almost ready to crash over her.
So she felt both relief and confusing disappointment as a dull pink tendril shot down and around her midriff, pulling her out of the fashionista-turned-slime and up into the darkness of the cavern roof.
“Hey!” Three identical voices shouted up at Fluttershy’s position before they reformed into one angry, ebony unicorn.
Fluttershy only heard somepony blowing a raspberry before her vision zoom through rocky tunnels at seemingly impossible speeds. As whatever had grabbed her pulled her along, a familiar yet unsettling giggle accompanying the sound of multiple scuttling legs, Fluttershy felt the urge to cum subside slightly, though her cock still pulsed in pain. Her vision was blurring around the edges and she was struggling to stay awake before another jolt would keep her conscious. Eventually she and her ‘rescuer’ came to a stop in a smaller cavern, though the pink glow of the crystals was replaced with a more sinister-looking green. Dropped uncaringly onto the ground. Fluttershy tiredly rolled onto her back and looked up at her newest tormentor.
She saw the dull-pink head and slightly pudgy body of her friend Pinkie Pie, but, as with all her other friends, she wasn’t the same. From mid-bicep down, her arms split into a multitude of tendrils that flailed excitedly. From mid-thigh, her legs melded into a spider-like abdomen the size of a rhino. Four sharp and armored talons held her off the ground. Looking back up, she saw the manic glee in Pinkie’s face, her poofy hair unusually straight, and the glowing heart emblem branded above the three balloons on her big butt cheeks that just rested above her spider body.
“Heya Fluttershy,” Pinkie said with an unsettling smile, one Fluttershy noticed bore fangs where before there were none. “Now that we’re away from that icky, nasty Nightmare, how about you and I have real fun?”
“P-Pinkie?” Fluttershy stuttered exhaustedly as the tentacles hooked under her bound arms and lifted her closer to the insectoid party pony.
“Pinkie Pie’s the dumb old me that didn’t enjoy all this sexy stuff, silly.” She explained as cheerfully as could be. “Besides, I’d be boring as if I didn’t look this cool, wouldn’t I? Anyhow, I thought up of tons of cool names for this new me. Like Egg Stuffer, or Arachne Pie. But thinking up some punny name takes too long and makes me look like a try hard, so I’ve gone back to my roots. Call me Pinkamena Diane Pie.” As Pinkie, no, Pinkamena rambled on, Fluttershy noticed she was being brought in really close. So close, that she began squirming as she saw her cock lined up with the dribbling pussy of the pink insect pony.
“P-Pinkie, don’t. I, I don’t want this.”
“Oh, stop lying Fluttershy,” Pinkamena said with a cross face that soon morphed into a mean smile. “Everypony can tell you’re loving this.”
With that, Fluttershy was pushed forward, her member squeezing into the well-lubricated cunt of her pudgy friend. The tightness pressing down on every inch that plunged into Pinkamenas’ pussy was burning both pleasure and pain into Fluttershy’s mind. A wordless cry rang out in the cavern as the orgasm she was denied earlier crashed through and rolled over her, her body spasming as much as her dick as her pussy and nipples continued to spray their fluids everywhere. Fluttershy gritted her teeth in pain, her vision fading in and out as her balls were now feeling as sore as her cock.
“Oooooh,” Pinkamena cooed as she began thrusting Fluttershy back and forward. “That feels so good. But it’s sad you can’t cum, isn’t it?” Fluttershy didn’t answer other than continue to moan in both agony and ecstasy. The party pony glanced down at the pegasus’ leaking teats and smirked devilishly. “What if there was another pussy or two you could cum into?” While pistoning the pegasus in her pussy, Pinkamena pressed Fluttershy’s breasts into her own. It took a little maneuvering before she achieved her objective; lining up Fluttershy’s milky nipples with her own inverted ones.
“W-Wha-AAAAAAAAAAA!?” Fluttershy screamed as her nipples were engulfed entirely, the areola of both mares pressed together as Fluttershy was forced to fuck Pinkamena in three different holes. The tightness of all three was driving Fluttershy insane. Her will was eroding with each smack of flesh on flesh, as her moans were now louder.
“Geez, and I though I was noisy,” Pinkamena commented casually, even as she raped her yellow friend. “How about we put that mouth to use too?”
The corrupted element of laughter leant forward and brought her lips to Fluttershy’s. As her mouth was open from all her panting, she was caught unprepared as Pinkamena’s tongue now wrestled with her own and explored her mouth. As this was going on, her breasts continued leaking milk, the dairy acting as a lubricant for the tight nipple-pussies for Fluttershy’s nipples to fuck. Her dick was being caressed and rubbed from all sides by the insect-pony’s pussy, yet it felt ready to explode from within as well. The cum backing up had her balls grow to now surpass her DD breasts in size, smacking wetly against her thighs as well as Pinkamena’s.
With a sudden and a high-pitched moan, Fluttershy came once more. Milk shot out of her nipples and into Pinkamena’s the overflow spilling down their breasts and further onto the bodies. Her cunt squirted femcum over and over, yet none escaped her cock that was now turning a painful shade of purple from the build-up. Her mouth was hanging open slackly, her eyes rolled up as she struggled to stay sane and conscious at the same time.
“Aw,” Pinkamena moaned sadly. “I think I broke her.”
“Not yet.”
As a third voice spoke up, a violet light flashed around the two and their surroundings became so much brighter. Fluttershy was released from Pinkamena’s grasp and fell back onto something soft. For now, as voices spoke in muffled tones around her, she focused simply on breathing, on collecting as much rest and hoping that this nightmarish rollercoaster of a trial was over. Her senses returned enough to observe the world around her, Fluttershy found she was back upon her throne of Cadance’s bosom, the pink alicorn looking beyond concerned for her. Standing before her were all five of her friends in all their corrupted glory. When they saw her observing them, they all grinned, as Midnight took the lead and they approached.
“So, ready to join us yet, Fluttershy?”
Where earlier this morning she would have answered with an immediate no, the events she had suffered through had taken their toll. With this emblem increasing her virility, yet with no way to relieve herself of it, all the stimuli they had put her through, the constant orgasms, Fluttershy was on the brink of falling. She knew it, and, perhaps more terrifyingly, they knew it. But still, the last sparks of determination flickered within her and she shook her head. She knew it would bring a savage rebuke, and so focused her frazzled thoughts on the things most important to her, that remained uncorrupted to her knowledge. Her family, Angel, all the animals in her care. She needed to hold on for them.
But why?
For the first time since this morning, the voices within spoke up again. Even more scary was that they were speaking in her voice. She knew why she couldn’t give in. Equestria was counting on her. Her friends and family were counting on her.
But your friends want you to give in. The inner Fluttershy spoke in such a seductive tone. Look at them. Do you think they want to be saved?
Fluttershy wanted to argue back, but she couldn’t. Having been on the receiving end of their new sexual prowess, and seeing the hunger light up their eyes when gazing upon her, the pegasus knew the voice was telling the truth. No matter how much she hated admitting it, it was true that they wanted her to lose, for Equestria to fall. But they were brainwashed surely if she won, they’d be freed.
“Ah-Agh! HAAAAAANNGH!”
Multiple things making contact with her sore cock brought Fluttershy out of her inner conflict to see her friends had repositioned. Midnight now lay between Fluttershy and Cadances’ breasts, her head once more using the purple quadra-boobs as pillows and her alicorn cock rubbing across her nethers and poking her bloated ball sack. Her arms had been freed of their shackles from behind her back, and each hand was now busy. Her left hand was busy fondling one of Pinkamena’s breasts, her thumb digging into the inverted nipples of the party pony-turned-insect. Her right hand was busy giving the thick cock of Spectrum Blast a handjob, the former wonderbolt helping with tiny hips thrusts while also playing with her own boobs. Atop the pegasus lay Nightmare Rarity, the unicorn-turned-slime occupied herself by suckling on Fluttershy’s bountiful bosom while also hotdogging the swollen stallionhood with her ebony ass cheeks. As for Bad Apple, she was now kneeling with her equine legs, and helping the Nightmare completely smother Fluttershy’s cock by giving her a boobjob with those massive cider tanks attached to her chest.
“G-Girls, ungh! Mnf! You, you need-dah! You need to, ha, hgnh! Stop it! Gah! I, I can’t, ngh, take, much more…” The fuzzy feeling in her mind was returning with a fury. She was barely conscious, mostly thanks to the constant stimulation and the pain in her dick. Even so, she knew she had to keep fighting it.
“Aw, but stopping this will only hurt you more.” Midnight cooed, emphasizing her point with a pointed thrust at the base of her balls, the discomfort from this adding to the pain from her member. “We only want to share something extraordinary with you Fluttershy. That’s what good friends do, what we’re trying to do with you; share happiness. Why keep punishing yourself by resisting something that feels so good?”
“B-Because, mnf, ha, ha, You’ll-HIIII! Y-You’ll be, ha, saved. T-Talvira, un-gah Ha! She-She swore, she’d change you back!”
At this, Midnight laughed softly before parting her breasts to look the pegasus in the eye. “Oh Fluttershy. Let me tell you a little secret. If you thought that was how you’d save everypony, then you’ve gone about this the wrong way.”
“W-What?” Fluttershy’s eyes widened. She focused all available attention on her former friend.
“Mistress Talvira only promised to undo the damage, the corruption, she caused. Sure, she’s messed some ponies up, but a far larger share of the corruption has been carried out by her hordes of monsters. And as for us, the only one she corrupted fully was me. Oh, sure, Spectrum would lose her cock and Bad Apple’s ass would get smaller, but the other improvements, those were all me.”
Despite everything that was happening to her body, Fluttershy couldn’t tear her eyes from Midnights’. “…No… That… That can’t be true…”
“Oh, it’s true alright.” Bad Apple spoke up, looking past Rarity’s bouncing backside as she sped up the bouncing of her own breasts. “Midnight fixed Rarity, Dash and mahself up last a few nights ago.”
“And she made me better last night!” Pinkamena chirped in, now trapping Fluttershy’s wrist within her tits and giving that limb its own titjob.
“Honestly, Darling,” Rarity purred. “None of us want to go back to how we were. We’re just so much... more. And when the pleasure feels this splendid, how could we?”
“You’re missing out Flutters,” Spectrum added, increasing the pace of her thrusting. “Seriously, you’ll be a hundred and twenty per cent cooler if you stop being stubborn and give in. Besides, being stubborn is me and BA’s thing!”
“The sad truth,” Midnight concluded, bringing Fluttershy’s focus back to her, “is that, even if you win, there are still hundreds of thousands of corrupted ponies out there. Most of them have never had the pleasure of even seeing Mistress Talvira, let alone having her corrupt them personally. You can’t save all of them. You’re not even able to save all of us! The only thing you’re doing is punishing yourself over and over when we’re offering you an easier path.
“That’s not very kind, Fluttershy. Especially towards yourself.”
Those words struck a chord within Fluttershy. Kindness. It had always been her strongest trait. She had always given that most important part of herself to help others. It was what helped her heal her animal friends, what let her sooth the worries of her pony friends. It was what had helped her overcome and even reform Discord, and was the driving reason behind her accepting this challenge. She wanted to spare her friends pain.
But they’ve still been hurt, the voice inside pointed out. They’ve been twisted beyond recognition, become monsters. You think you can save them, but you’re only hurting yourself in the process. The more you try, the more pain you’ll feel, and in the end, it won’t even matter. Apart from Twilight, all of your friends and almost all of Equestria would still be drenched in lust, and the only thing you’ll feel afterwards is the pain of knowing that you failed them all. Why hurt yourself any further?
Fluttershy’s breathed stuttered, and a single tear rolled down her cheek as she turned her head sideways, unintentionally muffling herself against Midnight’s boobs.
“Please…”
“Hm?” Midnight asked. “You’ll need to speak up Fluttershy.”
“P-Please… I… want it…”
“Darn it, girl. Speak up!” Bad Apple shouted from further down, punishing the pegasus for her timid nature by swallowing the head of her pulsing-yet-plugged cock.
“HAH! I-I WANT IT! I WANT TO FEEL IT! NGH-HA! I, I WANT A P-PENIS IN-IN MY P-P-PUSSY-AAAAAAARGH!”
Midnight grinned. “Then you’ll have to wait for the mistress to return. Until then,” the alicorn shared a knowing and eager look with her four corrupted friends, “let’s all feel good together, one last time!”
The five monster mares picked up the pace now. As well as Bad Apple now blowing Fluttershy on top of pumping said cock with her breasts, Rarity took both nipples in her mouth and sucked as much milk as she could out with impossible force. Pinkamena had raised herself up and placed Fluttershy’s hand at her plush crotch. At first, those yellow fingers simply rested there, but with a tiny guiding nudge from the insectoid pony, she began fingering the former party planner. Spectrum Blast had released her other hand from stroking her member and moved up to a kneeling position beside Midnight. There, she pushed her cock in-between the alicorn’s side-cleavage and found Fluttershy’s mouth waiting to once again ravage. With her right hand free, Fluttershy found it finding a home pressing against the back of the nightmares’ head, holding her closer in a sign to suck even more of her dairy goodness. This left Midnight, who took hold of Fluttershy’s wide hips and plunged her alicorn cock into the pegasus’ back door.
Throughout this faster orgy of friends, Fluttershy finally felt the vestiges of her sanity slipping away. Everything she tried to hold onto to ground herself crumbled to dust. The inner voice grew louder and louder, until her own thoughts mirrored the voice. Until they became one and the same. All that mattered now was the release, the release she’d been denied all day. She felt herself let go and fade away.
As one, the six former heroines of Equestria came. Midnight filled Fluttershy’s stomach from behind while Spectrum flooded her throat. Raritys’ mouth overflowed from the torrents of milk that erupted from the twin yellow peaks, yet she never once broke contact and instead continued to swallow as much as she could. Pinkamena spasmed as she arrived at her own climax, and jets of cider sprayed out of Bad Apple’s breasts, spilling down Rarity’s legs and the side of Cadances’ pillowy chest.
Then, at long last, it was Fluttershy’s turn.
With a mental signal from Midnight, the black band that had denied her for so long and brought her such pain disappeared. With it gone, Fluttershy’s dick erupted. The force of the torrents of spunk were so strong that they filled Bad Apple’s cheeks in an instant and propelled the centaur farmer onto her equine back. The geyser of semen surged into the air, hitting the cavernous ceiling of the throne room and falling back onto all six mares like rain. Midnight and the others stretched out their tongues to sample the pent-up seed, some even smearing themselves in it like a shower.
Fluttershy, meanwhile, had her mind wiped out by the overwhelming orgasm. Her eyes rolled up and she could only make tiny croaks and squeaks of absolute pleasure as her consciousness drifted away.
Talvira landed before the castle gates with an almighty grin. That fanged expression had emerged earlier in the day as she had finished the last pitiful resistance in Manehatten and left them to the regional horde leaders. It stayed with her the entire flight home, and continued to do so as she eagerly walked through the moan-filled halls of what she knew would forever more be her castle. She pushed open the doors to the throne room and beheld the sight she’d been waiting for all week.
Lining the carpeted path up to the twin thrones were the newly corrupted friends of Fluttershy. Talvira looked over each one with great joy, seeing how skilled in the art of body modification magic her apprentice had become. Speaking of said apprentice, Talvira looked forward to see her resting upon the cleavage of Cadances’ pink milk tanks, though if the demoness were being truthful, it was what sat on her lap that was most important.
There, with Midnight Sparkle’s cock embedded in her plush ass, was Fluttershy. She looked exhausted, her limbs dangling lifelessly as her body was positively drenched in cum. All except one limb. Her cock stood straight at attention, a fair bit redder than before, barring a small band of pink flesh just beneath the head, but also twice the width and longer than yesterday. Her balls had also expanded and now matched the size of the pegasus’ breasts. Said breasts were still dribbling milk from those stiff nipples as Midnight softly groped them. But the part that excited, pleased Talvira the most was her expression. Fluttershy’s eyes had rolled up from the pleasure, and a drunken smile adorned her beautiful muzzle.
“You held out admirably, my dear, but sadly, it would seem you have lost.” Talvira couldn’t help but chuckle as she leaned in and placed a finger beneath Fluttershy’s chin, letting them speak face to face. Fluttershy didn’t respond, but it didn’t matter. Talvira simply leaned in and stole a kiss from the yellow mare, Fluttershy’s tongue sluggish but reciprocating the exchange. With that, Talvira stood up and looked to her apprentice, her look of satisfaction lighting up the alicorn’s face.
“Bring her to my chambers,” Talvira instructed. “I wish to consolidate my victory.”
Author's Note
Sorry again that this took so long.
Night 6 & Beyond: Lustfully Ever After
Fluttershy woke slowly.
Her body was sore all over, as if she had just flown a marathon. With her arms she propped herself up to her elbows to find herself in a larger room than her own. Gone was the vanity with all the ‘clothing’ sprawled atop it. In its place was a rounded stone fireplace that provided warmth and light to the spacious room as the sky began darkening outside. The circular bed she rested upon was larger than the previous one, and there were many throw pillows strewn across the floor. But more importantly she noticed who was in the room with her.
Surrounding the bed were six mares, three of whom Fluttershy recognized from Ponyville; Lyra, Octavia and Cheerilee. The other three she wasn’t as familiar with, but she noticed all just stood there watching her with a dazed smile and large, lactating breasts.
“Have a nice little nap, my dear?”
Strolling over from the fireplace and resting a hand over the shoulder of Lyra was Talvira. The demoness shot Fluttershy a slightly warmer smile than in previous days, even as she groped the mint-green tit of Lyra, a stream of milk arching out onto the bed. Fluttershy looked away in shame, seeing out of the corner of her eye her still-enlarged penis. Though no longer bulging and blocked, it still had a numb soreness, and still stood erect.
“I… I lost, didn’t I?” Fluttershy asked softly, to which Talvira nodded as she crawled onto the bed.
“I’m afraid so. But don’t feel too bad about it. You lasted far longer than I thought you would.” Fluttershy didn’t respond, but didn’t resist either when Talvira gently stroked her cheek and turned her to look at the fiend. Upon that demonic face was a softer look than before, almost attractive despite who wore it. “But now that I can finally lay hands upon you, well…” Talvira chuckled. “I’ve been waiting all week for this moment… and I’m willing to wager you have too.”
With that, the demoness closed in and kissed Fluttershy. The pegasus initially tried resisting the tongue that invaded her mouth, felt around before coiling around her own muscle. But within moments, her tongue started pushing back, melting into the kiss. Talvira, still pashing with the mare, reached down with a hand and began gently kneading Fluttershy’s milky mound. She moaned into the kiss as the lactation started, but those doubled in volume as Fluttershy broke the kiss when Talvira’s tail wrapped around and began stroking the yellow member.
“Still feeling sensitive?” Talvira asked seductively, enjoying the fact Fluttershy was already panting.
“I-It… it’s still, a little sore…” the yellow mare replied, a blush lighting up her face as she looked away again.
“Shh, shh, shh… it’s okay. I’ll be gentle.”
With that, Talvira resumed. She planted soft kisses down Fluttershy’s jawline, then her neck and collarbone before kissing the top of her breasts. She then trailed her kisses around the areola before planting a long kiss on the leaking nipple, taking a chance to suck up some milk as well. As she began trailing kisses back up to the collarbone, Talvira’s tail still pumped away at the pulsing fuck pole. Fluttershy’s breathing was growing shorter with each stroke and each kiss as the fiend planted another kiss onto the other nipple. With a smile, Talvira pulled back to observe the flushed face of Fluttershy, her azure eyes fixed on the demoness. Encouraged by the attention, she took hold of both breasts and brought them together and took both nipples in her mouth and sucked. Fluttershy couldn’t help but moan as Talvira suckled the dairy goodness out of her. A small part of her mind still resisted to this, wanting nothing more than to throw the demoness off and run out of the room.
But we lost, the lewd inner voice spoke up again. Besides, why run from this? She’s not as terrifying as we thought, is she?
Fluttershy couldn’t argue with those facts. She had called out for somepony, anypony to fuck her. Talvira could provide that and more. But more than that, despite everything she had done, the conqueror of Equestria was now being so gentle, so tender with her, like she would shatter if too much force was used. Even as the milk was sucked out of her nipples, Talvira wasn’t applying too much suction, and her stroking of Fluttershy’s shaft was soft but still enough to build the pressure within her breast-sized balls.
“T-Tal, ha, Talvira, I-hngh!”
“Feeling close?” Talvira asked, to which Fluttershy nodded. “Well, let’s have a taste of it, shall we?”
Talvira backed up, releasing both the pegasus’ breasts and dick from their respective fondling before kneeling in-between Fluttershy’s legs. Taking another peek at the mare’s expression, Talvira slowly, tantalizingly took hold of her own massive breasts before encasing them around the stiff member. Fluttershy’s panting grew louder and the soft sensations surrounding her cock brought nothing but pleasure as the demoness began pumping them up and down the length. Fluttershy couldn’t help herself; one hand tightly gripping the sheets beneath her, while the other found one of her breasts and picked up groping where Talvira had left off. Once the demoness swallowed the head of her cock, she couldn’t hold on anymore and came. Buckets of cum flooded into Talvira’s mouth gulped down everything, not letting a single drop escape.
With an audible pop, Talvira pulled herself off the cock, slick with spit, and swallowed down the last of the cum. “Ah, now that was delicious. Let’s see how you’re holding up.” The fiend reached down and lifted up the large yellow nut sack to see that the virgin pussy beneath was sopping wet, as were the undersides of her balls. “Your body’s just begging for my cock, isn’t it?” Fluttershy only panted in response, staring in a daze at the ceiling as she fought the sensations to remain conscious, her trial from earlier in the day still affecting her stamina.
“That’s okay,” Talvira went on, standing up and positioning herself. “You just rest. I’ll do all the work.” With that, the mistress lowered herself onto Fluttershy’s cock, the yellow length slowly disappearing into the demonic folds. Every inch of dick that entered that cavern of pleasure brought Fluttershy to a new high she thought unattainable. Talvira seemed to be feeling it too, as when she finally hilted the long shlong, she took a few moments to catch her breath.
“Fuck, you’re big,” she panted with a grin. After a moment, she began bouncing herself on Fluttershy’s cock, both pony and demon moaning as the pleasure climbed. Fluttershy’s eye was drawn to the jiggling cock of Tavlira, slapping against her chest with each downward thrust. That same lull state from before, when she’d been suckling on Cadance’s nipples, entered her mind. It took a few tries, but soon the mare managed to catch the cock within her cleavage, the flared head about an inch from her mouth. Tavlira stopped at the sight of this and smiled.
“Well, well, what will you do now?” She asked cunningly. Fluttershy, looking lost for a moment, slowly leaned forward and gave the head a timid lick. The moan from the demoness, though played up, seemed to encourage her, as she now licked as much of the cock her tongue could reach while also rubbing her breasts along the sides. The fiend was moaning genuinely now, the pleasure making her pussy clench and squeeze the cock within even tighter. This only made Fluttershy work faster and faster, her thoughts converging on the singular goal of milking the cock before her, but a hand upon her head brought her to a stop.
“I thought I told you to relax, my dear.” Talvira spoke softly. Fluttershy looked away, her blushed strengthen, but Talvira brought her looking back at her, the demoness’ expression bearing no malice or agitation of any kind. Only a smile that appeared kind and, potentially, endearing. “Just hold you boobs there. I’ll do the rest.”
Talvira began bouncing on Fluttershy’s cock once more, though unlike the long movements of before, these were short and fast. The pussy barely moved an inch before slamming back down and hilting the mighty pole, but the force behind it was creating an audible squeak from the springs of the bed. Talvira simultaneously thrusted her hips, pushing her demonic cock through the milky mounds of yellow flesh and popping in and out of Fluttershy’s mouth. Losing more and more of her sanity to the urge, the need, to delve deeper into this debauchery, Fluttershy began thrusting her hips. Sloppily at first, she soon managed to work into a rhythm with Talvira.
The two continued fucking each other, building up their speed and intensity for what felt like hours until finally both came. Fluttershy’s cock launched rope after rope of sperm into the demonic womb while Talvira’s cock shot a torrent of jizz into the pony’s mouth. She tried swallowing it all, but the amount was too much and she was forced to pull her mouth off the cock, which then sprayed her in the face with more loads. With her airways drenched in cum and Talvira’s orgasm clenching her pussy tighter than before, it fed into Fluttershy’s own pleasure and pushed her straight into a second orgasm, shooting even more foal batter into her new mistress.
Talvira panted as she leaned back, feeling her womb fill with pegasus cream. “F-Fuck me, that was… that was so good.” She looked back down at her newest conquest, Fluttershy trying to lick as much demonic sperm off of her own face. Chuckling to herself, Talvira leaned back down and helped push it into all into the mare’s mouth, where she took her time before swallowing it all. “I sincerely hope you enjoyed that, my dear.”
Fluttershy slowly nodded, her eyes glazing over. “F-Feels… so good… …please, m-more…”
“Oh, don’t you worry your pretty little head. The best is about to begin.” As Talvira pulled herself off of Fluttershy’s stallionhood, the semen dripping out of her snatch, she shuffled back down in-between the pony’s legs before turning to the mares of her harem. The six ponies hadn’t so much as moved during that whole spectacle, though it was clear to see they desperately wanted to join in given the lustful looks they wore and the fidgeting they were doing. “You may begin.”
At this command, the six mares nodded and, with a simultaneous response of “Yes Mistress,” they began pleasuring themselves. All of them brought one hand to their large breasts, while with the other they began fingering themselves. Small jets of milk soon started shooting out onto the sheets of the bed, which then began to glow. A symbol made of glowing red lines emerged, forming the patterns and shapes of a spell circle. As this happened, Talvira lifted up Fluttershy’s large nut sack with her magic and gazed upon her ultimate goal; the mare’s virgin pussy. Like the underside of her balls, the muff was drenched in femcum; the clearest sign Fluttershy wanted, needed this.
“Are you ready, my dear?” Talvira asked as she lined up her cock with the unspoiled petals before her, already knowing the answer.
Fluttershy barely nodded, drool escaping her mouth as she locked eyes with her. “Y-Yes… p-please. Please, give me your… your... c-cock.”
Talvira didn’t waste any more time. With a careful slowness, she pushed into the pussy before her, the tightness making even the she-demon wince in pleasure. Fluttershy gave a wordless scream followed by squeaks and grunts as Talvira finally broke her hymen. A few trails of blood trickled down from her snatch; proof her maidenhood had finally been taken. The demoness kept pushing, slowly as the further she progressed, the tighter Fluttershy seemed to become. With a gasp of pleasure, Talvira finally hilted within the pegasus, both panting from the experience.
“F-Fuck,” Talvira swore, feeling the most stimulating sensations since she arrived in this plane of existence. “F-Fluttershy, you’re so tight!”
“S-So, ha, s-so big… ha, ha-agh!” Fluttershy panted as the pain of her hymen breaking quickly morphed into pleasure. So much so she came, her cock spraying her foal batter into the air before falling back onto herself and the sheets around her. Her aching cunt was finally filled with the cock it desired. The cock she desired.
Talvira took hold of Fluttershy’s legs, her fingers sinking into those plush yellow thighs, and began thrusting. Slowly at first, as the demoness found she actually needed to pace herself for once. Any faster and she’d blow prematurely. This carried on for a while, both mare and demon trying their best to hold out from their next orgasm as the harem around the bed had sped up their masturbation. Their fingers dove in and out of their pussies at a maddening pace as their breasts sprayed more and more milk onto the glowing emblem of the bedsheets, their moaning growing louder and more beastial.
“T-Ta-ah! Tal, vira! I-ungh! I’m…” Fluttershy sputtered in a daze, unable to do anything but grip the sheets beneath her as the pounding she was taking began speeding up.
“Just, ha, ha, hold on.” Talvira panted. “Almost there.” Talvira started jack-hammering away now, and leaned in on top of Fluttershy to up the pleasure. As she and her pony prisoner swapped spit, their position had the unintended but delightful side effect of trapping Fluttershy’s cock between both sets of breasts. With the thrusting Talvira was doing, the movement made it seem the pony dick was minutely giving both of them a tiny titfuck.
“Ha, ah, ngh! T-Tal-gah! I, I’m c, c-cum, cumming!” Fluttershy panted deliriously, her arms and legs wrapping around the demoness as her long tail intertwined with Talvira’s. Talvira responded by breaking the kiss and speeding up, a hand guiding the mare’s head into her crimson cleavage.
“Ha, ha, me too! Cumming, I’m cumming! CummiIIIINNNNGGG!”
With a cry of ecstasy, both mares came, as did the harem around the bed. As they collapsed one by one around the bed, squirting milk and femcum everywhere, Fluttershy cried out in carnal delight at the pleasure she endured. Demonic seed flooded into her womb and filled it rapidly, her belly beginning to bloat like a balloon. Her breasts sprayed milk into the globes of Talvira’s own chest, and her cock shot rope after rope of her own semen into the fiend’s cleavage. Some of said semen surged up through the canyon of tit and splashed across Fluttershy’s face, her tongue unconsciously stretched out to take in as much as she could.
Talvira, meanwhile, fought to stay conscious from the sheer pleasure this orgasm brought as she shot more and more demon batter into this precious pussy. Outside of succubi, never had she experienced such a powerful climax. Once the flow of her jizz finally slowed, she wearily pulled out and flopped back on the bed, the last shots of sperm arching up and onto the tired pegasus. Talvira watched as, with nothing plugging it up, her semen escaped the newly-opened cunt. As she recovered and merely marvelled at this remarkable mare, the magic circle upon the bed finally activated. It contracted and faded away before reappearing as a pink-ink tattoo over Fluttershy’s womb. The escaped semen suddenly got sucked straight back inside, the spell doing its job.
With her future, and that of her new empire, now thoroughly secure, Talvira slowly sidled over and lay beside the panting pony, brushing a stray strand of her mane out of the way to observe her beautiful features, even more so with all the semen sprayed across her face.
“That,” she breathed heavily, “was amazing. You were brilliant, my wonderful new bride… My lovely Sluttershy.”
“Y-Yes…” Fluttershy, no, Sluttershy panted, her mind scrambled from the intense orgasm she had been blessed with before finally passing out from the pleasure.
Sluttershy was slow to awaken.
The erotic dreams that haunted her every night for the last fifteen months remained, but they no longer scared her. If anything, she now looked forward to them, almost as much as whatever pleasures the new day would bring each morning. She stretched her faded yellow limbs as a moan of serenity escaped her, and rolled from one side of her body to the other to reach the side of the bed before slowly sitting up, taking care of her bloated belly. With practiced grace, she stood and stretched her arms above her head once more before moving to look over herself in a full-length mirror in the adjoining bathroom.
The former element of kindness loved her new body. She stood a foot taller now, though still smaller than her demonic lover, and small horns that curved forward sprouted from her long pink mane. Her wings, no longer confined given she had no reason to flee, were now three times their original size, and the primary feathers had been turned black by her transformations. Her breasts still lactated, but now they had increased in size considerably, approaching I-cups. The undersides of those massive milk tanks rested atop her slightly pregnant belly; the mark implanted there by Talvira remaining. The only parts of her body that remained unchanged were the massive cock and balls that jutted out before her and her thick thighs, though her hips had definitely widened.
Sluttershy’s mesmerizing perusal of her form was interrupted when two grey arms gently attempted to hug her belly from behind, though they failed to join up on the other side. Another sensation that soothed her were the tell-tale feeling of large breasts squishing up against her back.
Turning around, she saw it was none other than Derpy; the former mail mare was now her personal maid and attendant. Her form had also been altered to Talvira’s liking, though Sluttershy had definitely grown fond of the changes. Her breasts had been expanded much like those of the demoness’ own harem, though her milk came from the enchantments of the bell collar the pegasus wore; the very same one Sluttershy herself had worn one that first trial so very long ago. The only other forms of ‘clothing’ Derpy wore were an off-white corset that emphasized her enlarged bust even more, and cow print stockings that created a slight overspill of her thighs at the top.
“Good morning, my lady,” Derpy said in an obedient yet joyful tone, her only purpose in life to serve the corrupted pegasus and ensure her pleasure was sated when Talvira herself wasn’t around. One benefit of her odd eyes was she was able to keep one eye looking up at her mistress, while the other was fixed firmly on the hard morning wood that was nearly poking her in the stomach.
“Good morning Derpy,” she replied softly, granting the grey mare a pat on the head. “Where is Talvira?”
“The Empress is already in the throne room, my lady.” Derpy reported, following Sluttershy out of the bathroom and back towards the bed. “She didn’t wish to disturb your sleep, or that of the young princess.”
Sluttershy smiled as she looked down upon said princess. In an elegant cot that sat at the foot of the master bed rested an infant. She appeared like any baby pony; an orange coat and maroon mane and tail, but she also her pitch-black, bat-like wings. The infant slept soundly; a miracle to Sluttershy considering how she and Talvira had rutted like animals the night before. Sure, in seven months or so, little Nodabba would have herself a little sibling, but that didn’t mean that, despite being a literal demon spawn, the sight of her didn’t fill Sluttershy’s heart with love and joy.
“I’m going to be with Talvira,” she instructed Derpy, a hand lazily gesturing to the wardrobe by the balcony doors. “Would you please help me get dressed, Derpy?”
“Of course, my lady.” With a deep bow, Derpy fluttered over to the wardrobe and picked out her lady’s favorite attire; cow print stockings that matched her own, a clear indicator to all who she belonged to, as well as a long, white lace dressing gown that only connected around her belly, though Sluttershy imagined that wouldn’t last the further her pregnancy went. Her large wings fitted through the enchanted slits in the back of the clothing before shrinking around the base of the limbs, fitting her form perfectly. The final piece of her outfit was a simple black collar with a small jade-colored marble attached to it. Deep down, the corrupted pegasus knew this was the same marble that still contained her trapped friend Discord; a cruel punishment from Talvira to be so close to the one formerly known as Fluttershy, yet being unable to do anything to reverse events.
“If you would be so kind, please watch of Nodabba while I’m out?” She turned to ask of Derpy as the doors opened and the wolf-men, the very same that had guarded her doors in her trial, now bowed to her as they waited to escort her to the throne room as her loyal guards.
“Of course, my lady.” Derpy answered gleefully with another bow, one Sluttershy rewarded with a brief but passionate kiss; tongue and all.
With that, she turned and began the procession she had made many times by now. The halls of the castle were no longer a maze to be feared, as she had wandered each and every path without fear or restraint. As she travelled, she smiled at all the debauchery going on along her way; the maids of the castle being fucked by the monstrous guards or working with buzzing vibrators lodged within their cunts. The mere sight of these mares feeling such pleasure was making Sluttershy both wet and hard; an itch that she was on route to have scratched.
The double doors opened to the throne room, and it had hardly changed since the trials she endured within its walls. The only significant changes were the stained-glass windows now depicted Talvira’s conquest of Equestria, as well as the corrupted forms of her dear friends. The second and more noticeable change was there was only one throne of boobs now; the alabaster breasts of Celestia, or Daybreaker as she begged Talvira to call her now. Sluttershy hadn’t wished to be seated separately from her lover, and as such Cadance had been given to Midnight to do with as she wished. It had been many months since she had seen the former princess of love, though rumors stated she still had yet to fall to her lust.
The poor dear, Sluttershy thought to herself as she focused on those currently in the room. Her demonic love sat upon her throne of tit flesh, her bored expression morphing into one of unabashed affection when she walked into the room. The other speaking to her was a rare sight these days; a dragon. Even more than that, Sluttershy knew this dragon. He had been one of those that had apparently bullied Spike back before Equestria’s fall, Garble was his name if she remembered correctly. Though a teenager back in those days, he now stood as an adult; his body rippling with muscles beneath those red scales. He wore spiked iron armor, and a spiked mace was strapped to the belt on his waist. Said belt also sported a dirty loincloth that was failing to hide the rather pronounced bulge behind it.
“Ah, there you are, my dear.” Talvira purred affectionately as the former element bearer strolled towards the throne. “Sleep well?”
“Not as well as Nodabba,” Sluttershy replied with a smile. She stopped in her tracks though, when Garble began ogling her with a predatory gaze.
“Well, well,” he grinned hungrily. “Who’s this tasty-looking slut?”
Sluttershy didn’t flinch from the slur, nor cower in fear as she might have done in the past. Because she knew what was coming next, and it brought an unfamiliarly cruel smile to her face.
Within seconds of those words leaving his mouth, Talvira rushed forward and, in one fluid motion, grabbed Garble by the back of his head and drove him face first into the floor with enough force to crack the ground and echo out within the room. Garble, after roaring in pain, looked back up and actually whimpered at the sight of the glowing golden eyes of the extremely livid she-demon holding him down.
“That slut ,” she growled in a very low tone that implied imminent death, “is my beloved bride, and the mother of my child. She commands as much authority, and therefore, as much respect as I do. So, kindly apologize to her for your insulting words before we find out just how much pressure a draconic skull can take.” At this, her claws tightened their grip and pain flared throughout the adult drake’s cranium.
“AH! I-I’m sorry! I’m sorry I insulted you! P-Please forgive me!”
For a moment, the off-yellow mare simply watched the dragon writhe in Talvira’s grasp, almost hearing the scales cracking before giving a simple nod. With that, Talvira released Garble’s skull, but transferred her grip to his throat and lifted him up to look him in the eye. She did so for just a moment before letting him go and swiftly delivering a spin kick to his gut, one that sent him flying into the wall beside the doors.
“I shall consider your proposal,” she stated as she gently took Sluttershy by the hand and guided her back to the throne that was Daybreaker. “Until I give my answer, feel free to experience all our lovely empire has to offer. Take him away.” The guards lifted the dazed dragon up by the arms and dragged him off back into the castle. With a sigh, Talvira took her place in the cleavage of her milk-filled throne, and Sluttershy sat on the tit to her right.
“I’m so sorry about that imbecile, my dear,” she began, a thumb brushing against the back of the off-yellow hand it held tenderly. “I thought he’d be more gracious of his hosts.
Sluttershy shook her head. “It’s alright, Talvira. I know you’d never let him hurt me. But why is he here?”
“He wishes to turn the dragon lands into a satellite state of our empire,” she explained, “and after I aid him, he wishes to rule them as my subordinate.”
“Will you do it?”
The demoness shrugged. “I was tempted, though what he just did will definitely hurt his chances. No one other than I gets to speak about you in such lustful terms.”
“Aw,” Sluttershy cooed, bringing her hands up to both of the she-demons’ cheeks. “You are so adorable when you’re being protective.”
That same, loving smile restored itself upon Talvira’s features. “And you are just adorable in general, my beloved Sluttershy.”
The two closed in on each other and their lips locked in a passionate kiss. Their tongues wrestled as Sluttershy shimmied her way onto Talvira’s lap, one of her hands sneaking down to start stroking the hardening demonic dick below. Talvira followed suit; as they continued to swap spit, one of her hands left Sluttershy’s face to grab hold of one of the immense udders of the corrupted pegasus and squeeze, earning a moan as thin jets of milk sprayed out.
“I love you, my darling Sluttershy,” the demoness purred in-between passionate kisses. Their foreheads and snouts touching tenderly.
“And I love you, my Empress of Lust.” Slutershy replied with a smile that was equal parts content and eager.
With these declarations once more shared, the two rulers of this lust-drenched Equestria simply sat and felt one another, their love evident for all to see as the doors to the throne room closed.
Author's Note
Here are the results from the final poll. The Mane 6 option was the clear winner but for the other two polls it was pretty interesting. The night option was neck and neck for almost the entire poll and even ended in a tie, though given the bad end point value was reached even without the night points being added, it didn't matter too much. As for the items, the nipple tassels made one almighty charge late in the voting, but fell just short.Previous Poll Results: Day: Night: Items:
Funnily enough, there were about three or four of you that actually voted for the one possible path to victory Fluttershy had following Night 5; Royal Spa, Mothers and Wedding Veil. Any other combination would have resulted in either Fluttershy failing on day 6 (the winning scenario), or she would barely survive day and night 6 before losing on day 7.
Epilogue: A Future Promise
“Ungh, ah-AH!”
All around her, the voice cried out in… pain? It was hard to tell; her vision was blurry. What she could make out was an ever-increasing tide of pink. A tide of what, she wasn’t sure, but it kept encompassing more of her sight.
“AAAAAAGH!”
The voice cried out again, louder this time. She turned and finally found its source, the only part of her vision that appeared clear. It was a face, heavily blushed. Strands of purple, pink and gold hair strayed across the panting face as drool dribbled out of the mouth. The eyes were showing signs of pain and sadness, but when they crossed paths with hers, recognition finally shone through on both the mares’ face, and her own.
“Mommy?”
Flurry Heart woke with a jolt, her young eyes scanning her surroundings for any sign of movement. The soothing light from the aurora outside revealed she was alone in her bedroom, and thus her panicked breathing began to slow, aided by the breathing techniques passed on from her mother.
Her mother… Was the mare in the dream truly her? She had left when Flurry was still a baby, and the only way the young princess even knew what she or her father looked like were the paintings and photos of the family from happier times.
Still too unnerved from her dream to return to sleep, Flurry Heart decided to see if her aunts Starlight and Trixie and uncle Sunburst were willing to let her sleep with them. Even at six years old, she knew she should be able to sleep in her own bed, but hopefully they’d understand. She shimmied her way out of bed, shivering a little in nothing but her sky-blue pajama dress before wrapping herself in her large wings.
Opening the door, Flurry Heart peeked out, seeing no guards currently on patrol in this hall of the castle. She quickly stepped out of her room and closed the door behind her before taking flight and gliding up to the higher points of the raised ceilings. During the day, Flurry would enjoy leading whichever unlucky guard was assigned to be her attendant on wild goose chases through the halls, especially when they weren’t pegasi themselves. Now, however, she was moving carefully, landing and hiding whenever one of the castle guards came through.
A few turns before arriving at the door to her destination, Flurry stopped and watched as she saw her aunt Starlight Glimmer walking alone through the halls. A guard came through and gave her a crisp salute, to which the unicorn half-heartedly nodded to in response before carrying on. Her childhood curiosity helping her stay awake, Flurry waited until the guard had turned away before following Starlight at a distance. She followed on foot for the most part to make sure her relative couldn’t hear her wings flapping, taking flight only to avoid any guard patrol that approached. Starlight then began ascending the long, spiraling staircase up to the higher floors. Flurry rarely came up here, as there wasn’t much interesting up that way as far as she was concerned.
Eventually the unicorn mare came to a stop at the highest observation floor, walking to the balcony and looking out to the south. Towards Equestria. Flurry had been told to never venture beyond the raised crystal walls of the city unless it was to the north towards Yakyakistan, as any other direction was apparently too dangerous. The pink clouds to the south glowed ominously from underneath, and had played a part in more than one nightmare for the young filly over the years. But just as she was about to leave her aunt to whatever she was doing, she heard something. Something that made her stop.
The terrible sound of sobbing.
Flurry Heart looked back to see Starlight’s shoulders shaking, one hand covering her muzzle. She was shocked. Starlight always seemed the strongest of her caretakers. To witness her feeling sad rocked the princess to her core. It hurt her to witness this as Starlight fell to her knees, left hand barely holding onto the balcony railing as her cries became louder.
“I’m sorry,” she sobbed. “I’m so sorry.”
“Aunty Starlight?”
The sobbing stopped. Time seemed to stop for a moment as the unicorn slowly turned to look back at the concerned look on the face of the young alicorn. Immediately she tried to wipe away the tears.
“H-Hey there, Flurry.” She replied, the smile she quickly put on not reaching her eyes. “What are you doing up so late?”
“Are you okay?” Flurry Heart walked closer, twiddling one of her primary feathers between her fingers as she looked the older pony in the eye. At first, she kept up the façade, but then sighed and looked away.
“…No,” Starlight finally admitted. “I… I’m not okay. I…” Hesitation ran rampant in her eyes as they met the pure gaze of the princess. “I just had a really bad dream and needed to clear my head, that’s all.”
Flurry came to a stop before the kneeling unicorn now. “It’s okay Aunty. I had a bad dream too, but maybe if we sleep together, we’ll be okay?”
This caught Starlight’s attention. “Oh sweetie, you had one too?”
Flurry nodded. “Yeah, I think… I think it was about Mummy.” Understanding washed over Starlight’s face, and she brought the filly in for a tight embrace. With her chin resting on the elder’s shoulder, Flurry could see through the railings the foreboding clouds in the distance. The sight brought up a question she had asked many times, hoping each time she’d finally get an answer. “Aunty Starlight, where’s Mommy?”
A deep breath escaped the older pony as she released Flurry from the hug before placing her hands on those small shoulders and looking her in the eye. “You parents are… they’re fighting. Fighting to save so many ponies. But… they haven’t come back in a long time. They’re probably just saving as many ponies as they can before coming home, or have gotten lost during their adventures.”
“Oh,” Flurry responded, some of the explanation flying over her young head. “Then, can we go see them?”
“NO!” Starlight’s response was immediate and loud, causing Flurry to flinch. But when she opened her eyes again, she saw Starlight looking sad once more. “I’m sorry Flurry. I didn’t mean to shout. It’s just… It’s not safe where they are right now. They left so you could be safe here.
“But, maybe one day when you’re older, they’ll find their way home. Or perhaps we could search for them together. When you’re older.”
“You mean it?” Flurry asked, a hopeful smile forming on her face.
“Pinkie Promise,” Starlight answered, holding out her pinkie finger, which Flurry took with her own.
“Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” With the nursery rhyme chanted, the two giggled. Giggling that was interrupted when the young alicorn let out a big yawn.
“Now, I think it’s time both of us got back to bed. That sound good?” The filly nodded, prompting Starlight to pick her up and carry her back towards the stairwell. With one last glance back at the southern skies, Flurry Heart smiled.
I’ll find you, Mommy, Daddy, she called out mentally, unaware if anypony could actually hear her thoughts. I promise.
Author's Note
And so concludes our story. I'm sorry there were delays with these last three chapters, but having spent nearly two months trying to pump this story out as quickly as possible among everything else life was throwing at me was getting pretty draining. As I've stated already, I'll be taking some time off now that this story is finished to recharge.
But as we've just seen, this isn't the end of this particular story universe. With the bad end achieved, a sequel is being prepped for writing, a story that I began planning for long before the Purity Test was even an idea in my head. But again, it'll have to wait til after my break. Also, shortly after this is published, I'll post a blog explaining all the different options, their points values and effects for the entire story, including the ones that weren't chosen.
Finally, I need to once again thank each and every one of you that's read, commented, liked and favourited this story. As I've already said, I was really nervous and pessimistic about this story's chances of success, even after posting it. But then you guys came in, began commenting and liking, and helped make this story what it has become. Thank you all so much for helping me to finish this story and hopefully make it an entertaining one.
Until our next adventure,
Alternate Day 6: A Milk-Laden Massage
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?”
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Alternate Night 6: The Mother of All Final Gambits
Author's Note
A look at what could've been. This continues on from the alternate Day 6, and will lead towards the Good End.
Alternate Night 6: The Mother of All Final Gambits
“What is it going to take to break her?”
Midnight’s frustrated question was only answered by muffled sobs and moans as she repeatedly rammed her cock deep into Cadances’ pussy. The pink alicorn was being pushed harder into her boulder-like breasts, milk gushing forth into the fleshy tubes connected to the ceiling. The stiff member was buried so deep inside Cadance’s snatch that her belly was stretching and pushing into her underboob with each thrust. To their right, Daybreaker’s moans were more lustful, as a magically-projected cock and balls hammered in and out of her mouth, as well as her own marehood and ass.
“She was soooo close to breaking, I know it. RaaAARRGHH!” As the corrupted alicorn roared, she slapped her sister-in-law’s flanks hard enough to ring out loudly throughout the throne room. Said living throne squealed as the impact right across her cutie mark triggered another orgasm, her insides squeezing Midnight’s pole even tighter even as she continued the vaginal assault. “If only I could creampie that shy slut, then-”
“That honor isn’t yours to take, my apprentice.”
That familiar voice roused Midnight out of her rage-rutting, and swiftly she fell off the edge into orgasm as her concentration slipped. A torrent of sperm surged up her length and deep inside Cadance, the elder alicorn moaning loudly as she came once more. Daybreaker also suffered the throes of ecstasy as the magical cocks plunging into her spewed forth their own globules of seed, moans and croaks of pure bliss escaping the former Celestia. After catching her breath, Midnight looked up to see Talvira standing at the doors of the throne room, a neutral expression on her face.
“M-Mistress…” Midnight panted, fighting through her refractory period to pull out of Cadance and stumble towards her. This left a trail of sperm dangling from her still-hard cock to the floor, as well as a flood of it escaping the pussy of the princess of love now it was no longer clogged. “H-How… How was your trip, t-to Manehatten?”
Talvira sighed. “Yet another case of the leaders of my hordes being incompetent. Honestly, I struggle to remember how that slug rose through the ranks. Let’s just say the “Equestrian Government in Exile” no longer exists, and its members are either dead or stuffed with a member.” The demoness then spared the pink milk-spewing throne a causal glance. “I take it your plan for Fluttershy failed?”
Midnight’s eyes widened for a second, her voice stuttering and hands nervously rubbing the back of her neck as she answered. “Er… y-yes, mistress. I-It’s just, well I-I thought, tha-that your harem and I would be enough… b-but, argh! I’m so sorry mistress. Please forgive me.”
“Get up, Midnight, before I rut you out of pity.” The alicorn complied immediately, facing her tired master with trepidation in her eyes. Talvira sighed and rubbed her temples. “Fluttershy still has to survive tomorrow, and,” she looked back through the doors into the hall, her devilish grin returning, “I intend to make sure she doesn’t.” Midnight, tilting her head slightly in confusion, stepped forward to look out the door, and soon her grin matched her mistress’.
There, flanked by two monstrous guards, kneeling with red magic binding her arms and wings behind her back, was an older pegasus mare. She still looked quite attractive for her age, with curves in all the right places, big breasts that were close to being E cups from Midnight’s inquisitorial gaze, and wide, foal-bearing hips. But it was her off-yellow coat, maroon-tinted mane and tail, and aqua-rimmed glasses that revealed her identity.
“F-Fluttershy’s mother? Oh, that should break her.”
“Hopefully. However, after collecting her, I thought about it and realized why should she have all the fun?”
At the snap of her fingers, a veil of invisibility fell, and four more mature mares appeared alongside Posey Shy. One of which Midnight knew all too well.
“Oh, thank you, mistress,” she said, her horn lighting up in response. “But I’m certain my friends who have seen the light would be more than willing to join in.”
Talvira could only grin at the delicious spread of debauchery before her.
Sitting upon her throne of white titflesh, she happily watched on as the former elements of harmony went to town on their own mothers. They were all huddled together before the thrones, and a quick side glance revealed Posey Shy, the only mother not taking part, was watching on with horror from her seat upon Cadances’ pink bosom. Talvira could also spot a hint of intrigue in her gaze, enhancing her own delight as the moans echoed throughout the chamber.
“Argh! Ha, ha, T-Twil-AARGH!”
The cries brought the demoness’ attention back to the spectacle, and focused in on her new student. Midnight was currently re-introducing herself to the passage that she was birthed from, as her alicorn cock scraped the insides of her mother; one Twilight Velvet if Talvira wasn’t mistaken. The grey mare’s belly distended with each thrust; her teeth gritted together as her daughter repeatedly knocked against her cervix whilst holding her spread eagle.
“What’s the matter, Mom?” Midnight asked cockily between thrusts. “Dad never rut you this hard?” She upped the pleasure, her horn glowing to pinch Velvet’s nipples and pull her breasts taut. The unicorn squealed, mirroring another of the trapped milfs.
This drew Talvira’s gaze to the plumper Cookie Crumbles, her body engulfed within the slimy body of her daughter. Rarity’s sludge-like form almost acted as a body suit for the pink unicorn, leaving only her mothers’ head just above the surface of her bountiful chest as the encasing liquid jiggled around her nipples and clit. Talvira also noticed a few other things. The first was how Cookie’s legs were already matching Rarity’s in color, meaning the fashionista was absorbing her. The second thing, however, were all the features Rarity bore that were similar to the only alicorn not present in the room. Draconic blue eyes, glittering stars in her mane, and a stronger wellspring of magic than before. She would have to have a word with the unicorn afterwards but, for now, she would just sit back and enjoy the show, as Rarity morphed her hands into equine phalluses and jammed them into her own nethers. The submerged mother cried out in pleasure as the cocks carried through into her own pussy and ass. Talvira grinned as she watched the vulva spread wide, the mares gasping for breath as her daughter pushed deeper and deeper.
A manic giggle from the other side of the room drew the mistress’ gaze, and she witnessed the far more frenzied fucking from Pinkamena Diane Pie. Her mother, Cloudy Quartz, was gasping for air and trying to maintain some shred of composure as she was suspended above the floor by the many tentacle arms of her daughter as she busied herself shoving as many cocks as she could up the earth pony’s cunt. At current count, that number was four, though many others were snaking their way all over the conservative mares’ modest body.
“Oh Mom,” Pinkamena tittered. “You’ve always been wound up sooooooooooooo tight. It’ll be bad for your health if you don’t loosen up.” As she said this, a tentacle began prodding at the spread cheeks of Cloudy’s backside, breaking the focus she had as she looked back over her shoulder at her daughter with fear.
“P-Pinkamena… p-please, stop this at once. It’s… It’s improper.”
“But I just told you to open up. Unless… you want me to break your pooper? Okie dokie lokie!”
The tentacle pulled back a little before it and three others all rammed their way inside her mothers’ asshole. Cloudy screamed loudly as her anal passage was stretched wide, the sound drowning out all the other moans in the chamber as she immediately fell over the edge and into orgasm. Her walls clamped down tightly, serving as all the more motivation that Pinkamena continue the assault.
This left just one group of family fornicating, and Talvira shifted her gaze to the last three participants of this incestuous orgy. The demoness had unfortunately been unable to find Bad Apple’s mother, with Midnight informing her she had passed away when she was a filly. This left the former farmer sharing the loud Windy Whistles with Spectrum Blast. The pegasus mare already looked gone; her wings were fully outstretched and her eyes were rolled up as her daughter’s massive member struggled to fit inside her muff, while Bad Apple’s tentacles held her up for Spectrum and forced her to drink the cider dribbling from the former earth pony’s teats.
“Enjoying the festivities, Posey?” Talvira asked as she briefly took flight to landed beside the bound pegasus atop Cadance’s bosom, the impact forcing out a moan and an audible squirt of milk into the tubes. Posey, her face almost crimson she was blushing so heavily, looked away and merely whimpered. The temptress couldn’t help but chuckle darkly, slowly stroking her rock-hard erection at the sight of the timid milf. With natural smoothness, she draped her arm over Posey’s shoulders and grabbed a handful of yellow titflesh. The contact drew a soft moan, and though she resisted, Talvira could smell the nectar drooling from her captives’ lower lips. “Come now, dear, there’s nothing to be afraid of. Especially when the others are enjoying themselves.”
Looking back up, Posey could see the mother-daughter bonding session before her had advanced. Midnight and Rarity had paired together, and were proceeding to fuck each other. What was more terrifying was that Twilight Velvet was still impaled upon her daughter’s dick, and was now being plunged head first in and out of the slimy cavern. Cookie, meanwhile, was absorbed up to her neck. Still above water, so to speak, she was guided to suckle from one of Midnight’s upper nipples, her eyes a clear sign all resistance was gone.
Elsewhere, Spectrum Blast and Bad Apple had picked up the intensity of their rutting. Windy Whistles was now turned around to face her daughter as Spectrum’s massive cock formed a large bump in Windy’s stomach with each thrust. Bad Apple was getting in on the action now as well; while the pegasus used her cider tanks as a pillow to rest her head, one of the former farmer’s golden tendrils had pushed deep into her anal passage. The poor mare was unleashing such whorish noises, drool and snot streaming down her face alongside her tears before her throat and cheeks bulged. This was the only warning she had before the tentacle re-emerged out of her mouth, jiggling even as Bad Apple kept thrusting. Spectrum laughed cruelly at the sight before bending in and locking lips with her mother, swallowing the tendril’s head in the process.
“Ooo, that looks like fun.” Pinkamena spoke up as she moved closer to the thrones, her mother still writhing in her tentacles. “C’mon, Mom. Let’s give Mrs. Shy a show!”
As the now insectoid pony approached, her pointed legs clicking upon the throne room tiles, Posey found her world engulfed in a red hue. She looked over to see Talvira lifting her up before placing her back down on her back, her bound arms and wings sinking into the princess of love’s cleavage while her head was positioned towards the orgy. Looking back up, the pegasus had an upside-down view of Cloudy Quartz bouncing with each thrust of the multiple lengths fighting for space within her ass. They, combined with the tendrils ploughing into her loins, expanding her belly like the other milf prisoners, though Cloudy’s was growing gradually like a balloon; rounded and growing tauter with each intrusion. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, Posey Shy’s lower lips were burning, leaking their sweet nectar down her thighs and into the cleavage of the exhausted princess of love.
“Pinkamena,” Talvira spoke up, positioning herself before Posey as if she were about to go missionary on that wide yellow ass. “I do believe I’d like a shower, if you would be so kind?”
“Okie dokie, Mistress!” The former party planner chirped with a salute, racketing up the speed of her assault on her mother’s holes whilst flipping her right-side-up with uncanny speed. The moans from the once conservative earth pony were growing both louder and sluttier, as were the moans heard from the other mothers present. Posey’s eyes were glued to Cloudy Quartz, though, as her throat bulged and, like Windy Whistles, a tentacle emerged from her mouth. Her eyes widened as her air flow was cut off, her body twitching as she was bounced by the tendrils within her and the one that had pushed through to the other side. Pinkamena was actively panting, such was the intensity of her thrusts. Any tentacles of hers that weren’t either holding her mother up or grinding against her insides hovered around her in anticipation.
At last, with a euphoric cry echoed by others in the throne room, the insectoid party pony came. Large bulges travelled down their length and into Cloudy, her body spasming as the sudden increase of volume within her triggered an orgasm of her own. Her belly grew so gravid it looked as if she had swallowed a beach ball. Finally, the torrent of semen passed through the longest tentacle and erupted out of her mouth, showering both Posey Shy and Talvira in cum. While the pegasus flinched from the seed raining down upon her, the demoness welcomed the downpour, gently spreading it across her crimson body as her own erection stiffened.
As Pinkamena sat her insectoid abdomen down on the floor and retracted the tendril from her mother’s throat, prompting Cloudy to take stilted breaths of air more resembling raspy gasps, Posey could see through the cum splatters on her glasses that the rest of orgy had joined the party pony in orgasmic bliss. Windy Whistles, Bad Apple and Spectrum Blast were all coated in cum, with the mother bearing a stomach stretched even more taut than the Pie matriarch. Meanwhile, Twilight Velvet looked unconscious as she remained impaled on her daughter’s cock, with alicorn semen that failed to add to the bloating mass in her womb instead streaming down her thighs. Cookie Crumbles had finally disappeared, her head now the only part of her that was visible as it floated in Rarity’s bloated belly; almost as if she were pregnant with it.
Any further observations were stopped when Posey felt a weight press down upon her, and looked back up to see Talvira was now grinding her body against the mare. The semen that drenched them both was rubbed into her coat as the demoness’ breasts encompassed even Posey’s significant bust, while her drenched loins felt the girthy pole of flesh rubbing against her entrance and poking the underside of her boobs.
“Mmm,” Talvira moaned, enjoying the sensations as she looked down at her cum-soaked captive. “You must’ve enjoyed that performance given how wet you are. Right, Mrs. Shy?” Posey, too embarrassed to speak, shook her head and looked away. But all the seed in the world couldn’t hide the blush plastered across the pegasus mothers’ face, nor how her cunt was practically gushing. “You shouldn’t keep these feelings locked away, my dear. It’ll drive you crazy if you do.”
“S-Stop…” The response was so quiet against the backdrop of labored breaths, Talvira had trouble hearing it.
“You’re going to have to speak up, dear.” The fiend leaned in close, pressing their bodies together more tightly as she breathed into Posey’s ear.
“I-I said s-stop!” She blurted out in a panic, her blush only growing in intensity as she scrunched her eyes shut.
“Hm, okay.”
The answer caught Posey by surprise, and her eyes shot open to see Talvira lifting herself back up to her knees. This left many strands of Pinkamena’s semen between the two before they broke apart, and also revealed Talvira’s precum had been added to the mixture on her stomach. The source of said pre was twitching, and when her eyes met Talvira’s, she saw the demoness smirk.
“I’ll stop, on the condition you help me out with your daughter tomorrow. You have my word you won’t be touched until then. If you don’t want to, that’s fine, though I’m unsure Fluttershy would fare better than they have.” At Talvira’s outstretched hand, Posey looked up to see the others were slowly stirring from their incestuous coitus. The other four mothers, well, the three she could see at least, were all well past the point of retaining their sanity, their eyes rolling back into their heads. Despite how uncomfortable it made her, as the mental image of that occurring to her little filly, Posey’s choice was made.
“A-Alright… I’ll… I’ll do it. J-Just, please… don’t make Fluttershy suffer.”
Talvira grinned. “Oh, don’t you worry. Fluttershy’s going to be just fine.”
Fluttershy was struggling.
She was panting in pain, rather than the pleasure that had been plaguing her this past week. In the relative safety of her darkened room, one hand fumbling around at the base of her cock. The wedding veil remained firmly clasped around her member, squeezing tight enough for the length to redden in pain and dig slightly into the tender flesh. Furthermore, while her right hand was desperately clawing at the makeshift cock ring, her left was attempting to massage her balls. She was trying to distract from the pain of her cum being backed up following her treatment in the spa earlier, but all it did was reveal that her churning nutsack had expanded slightly. They now rested around the size of melons, and Fluttershy swore she could hear the semen churning within, just begging to be released.
But the pain only increased when she tried to relieve herself, as she had the previous night. The ring felt tighter while the sensation of a pick being hammered into her urethra immediately froze her in agony and robbed her of her breath. This waxing and waning torture was also robbing her of desperately needed rest. With night having fallen hours ago, she’d already been woken up twice from the pain. Her mind was dizzy with exhaustion and her breathing labored.
I… I want to…
Fluttershy immediately shook her head. She didn’t want to know where that train of thought was going. She hadn’t consciously thought it, which meant either her exhausted mind was beginning to hallucinate…
…Or the voice from earlier that morning had spoken up once more.
“No,” Fluttershy panted, her voice breaking the panting that had filled her room this evening. “I just want this to end.”
Then give in.
Fluttershy suddenly sat up and walked quickly towards the balcony door, hoping the fresh night air could help cool down and sooth the agony her genitals were enduring. But just before reaching the handle, another bolt of suffering raced from her cock throughout her body and brought her to her knees, panting heavily.
Her mind weary and her body fading, she only needed to last one more day.
Fluttershy could only hope she had another day in her.
Alternate Day 7: The Final Trial
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.
Alternate Epilogue: Aftermath
“Are you sure you don’t need anything else?”
Fluttershy turned and smiled at her mismatched friend. Not once during the two months since Talvira’s defeat had Discord left Fluttershy’s side. Even when his powers were used to help restore corrupted ponies, he refused to abandon his first friend. This had included this important milestone in her recovery; returning home. It almost didn’t seem real it was actually happening but standing before her cottage, looking exactly as she had left it, she felt indescribable joy. Surrounding the front door were many of her animal friends, Angel sitting there with an expression of relief and jubilation that she had returned.
With a leap into her arms and a nuzzle into her collarbone, Fluttershy finally felt home.
“I’m sure, but thank you for staying with me Discord.” Still wearing a look of concern that ill-fitted his zany features, the draconequus gently took her hands in his and looked deep into her beautiful blue eyes.
“If you need help, or anything, anything at all, call me and I’ll be here.” With a nod from the yellow pony, the avatar of chaos disappeared in a flash of light. With nothing but the sound of nature surrounding her, Fluttershy turned and entered her home.
The inside hadn’t been touched since she had left, and a thin layer of dust was starting to gather. The larger animals wanted to follow inside, but Angel stopped them; his meaning clear. Fluttershy had come home to relax, and the white rabbit was determined to help her get that rest. The pegasus just stood and looked over her abode, as if it was the first time she had seen it. A tapping on her shin brought Angel back to her attention, and the rabbit guided her to the couch. She smiled and complied with her beloved pet, laying down while he hopped back into the kitchen.
As she lay there, Fluttershy looked out the window as her mind wandered. The sky was once more a bright and cheerful blue, and the silhouette of Canterlot still stood off in the distance. It almost felt as if the demonic incursion had been but a bad dream conjured up as a sick form of revenge by Nightmare Moon. But she knew better. Everypony knew better. Following the end of the challenge and the exodus of Talvira and her hordes, there was much to repair. Many to mourn. Alongside the genocide of the buffalo of Appleloosa, well over half of the male population of Equestria was culled by the monsters that had rampaged across the nation. Those stallions that remained were either children and young adults that managed to escape the chaos, or those that were brainwashed and took part in the debauchery. Many were still looked at with untrusting gazes.
Celestia, freed from her corruption and still in mourning over the loss of her sister Luna, had decided to abdicate the throne. Even if she weren’t grieving, she felt unworthy to be trusted with Equestria’s defense any longer given how easily Talvira had brushed them aside, and had decreed that Cadance, the one alicorn that hadn’t fallen to the lust, would become the sole princess of all Equestria, and this act would unify their kingdom with the Crystal Empire. The soldiers and volunteers of the Empire were spread thin as they engaged in repairs and counselling of the victims of the occupation.
As for her friends… They had taken the aftermath the hardest. Twilight Sparkle had locked herself within the castle dungeons once she was reformed. Spike and Starlight had spent days trying to talk her out of there, and she only relented when Celestia came to offer her former student a shoulder to lean on and an ear to vent to. She had since returned to her own castle, and the last time she had spoken to Spike, Fluttershy had learned Twilight was researching ways to further strengthen the wards and barriers separating Tartarus from Equestria, as well as spells tailored for combating demons. As far as the pegasus knew, she had yet to properly talk with her family, especially her mother, about what happened.
Applejack, meanwhile, had busied herself with work back on the farm. Her family had thankfully been spared any harm during the incursion, locking themselves in the cellar, and they were ensuring the farmer didn’t overwork herself. She refused to talk to them about what happened, or to anypony for that matter. This was most evident with Rainbow Dash. The speedy pegasus had offered seemingly a thousand apologies and volunteered to do any kind of work for all of her friends. Yet the earth pony farmer couldn’t bear to look the wonderbolt in the eye, nor say anything of worth. Fluttershy knew this was eating up her oldest friend. Rainbow felt she had betrayed all of her friends and all of Equestria. She just desperately wanted to make things right. It had taken Fluttershy a few tries, but eventually the message that it wasn’t Rainbow’s fault seemed to sink in, though she still tried mending the bridge with Applejack whenever she could. As for their children, Applejack had decided to take them all in, even the wolf child. Many protested this, but Fluttershy had stood up for her, saying that the wolf-Apple’s birth shouldn’t immediately label them as evil. Though reservations clearly remained, all of their friends agreed to Applejack’s decision.
Rarity was shattered. The fashionista had barricaded herself within Carousel Boutique and only allowed Sweetie Belle and Fluttershy to see her. Her transformation had affected her the most as, while as corrupted into her slime-like form, she had absorbed not only Princess Luna, but her own mother as well. This had “gifted” her with nearly a full foot of additional height; making her undoubtedly the tallest of their friends, as well as an even more pronounced bust and hip size than before. What destroyed Rarity most of all wasn’t just that she had done it, but there was no way to reverse her essentially consuming them. Not even Discord’s magic could return ponies back from the dead. Fluttershy knew words wouldn’t be enough to help heal this wound, and simply focused on being there for the unicorn. Rarity had a long road ahead of her, but Fluttershy was determined to help her every step of the way. This meant that, although she had regretted it and felt hypocritical, she accepted Rarity wanting absolutely nothing to do with the being she had given birth to. Where it had ended up was beyond Fluttershy’s knowledge, but she wasn’t about to confront Rarity on this issue. Not until she felt better, however long that took.
Of her friends, only Pinkie Pie seemed like she was unburdened by guilt, and she had constantly informed the yellow pegasus it wasn’t her fault and how proud she had been that Fluttershy had triumphed. But uncharacteristically, there was no victory party, the party pony stating it wasn’t the right time to celebrate. At times, Fluttershy also saw a tinge of fear in the pink pony’s eye anytime someone entered her vision. She hadn’t been home to the rock farm to face her family, and mother, since the end of the trial and changed the topic of conversation all too quickly whenever it was brought up. The only other change to Pinkie was her mane and tail; they lacked their usual poofiness. Perhaps it would return to normal once Pinkie had as well, though Fluttershy had no way of knowing how long that would take.
The long road to recovery finally turned Fluttershy’s mind to her own family… or what was left of it. Her father and brother Zephyr Breeze were unable to escape Talvira’s wrath, as she learned they had been slain when her mother had been taken. As for Posey Shy… Like Rarity, she was emotionally destroyed. The love of her life and her only son were dead, and she had been forced into sexually servicing and then being raped by her own daughter. The first visit Fluttershy made, the two merely embraced and cried. Hours had gone by that day yet neither wished to let go. They had met almost daily before Fluttershy had left to return home, while Posey was staying at the palace as a guest of Celestia, deciding what to do now her old life was in pieces. The thought brought tears to Fluttershy’s eyes, making her question if it was right to come home at all.
Movement at the edge of her vision brought Fluttershy back to reality, as Angel had placed a bowl full of salad before her, worry filling his little face.
“Oh, thank you, Angel.” She spoke up, her voice seeming loud in the quiet cottage as she wiped the tears from her eyes. “Um… If you don’t mind, I think I’d like to have this in my room. Is, is that alright?”
The rabbit nodded, though his face remained concerned, and hopped ahead of her as she took the bowl and followed him up the stairs to her bedroom. Once there, he gave her some space, leaving Fluttershy alone in her room. After taking a moment to savor the familiar surroundings and the quiet, she sat down on her bed and took her time enjoying the vegetables her dearest animal friend had rustled up for her. Once the salad was gone, she simply lay back and closed her eyes, hoping to have a peaceful rest in her own bed.
As long as I exist, you will never know peace!
Fluttershy sat up in a flash at the whisper in her mind. Her room was now darkened, and her eyes scanned the shadows for any familiar demonic forms. Thankfully, none could be seen. Just her darkened, empty room, though a blanket had been draped over her form and the bowl had been removed. Clearly her little nap lasted longer than she thought. The echo of Talvira’s last threat before being sucked back to Tartarus still haunted her. At the thought of her ordeal, Fluttershy felt dirty, unclean, and made her way into the bathroom. She peeled away her green sweater, her white top and light green dress skirt before finally discarding her pink bra and panties. For the first time in a while, Fluttershy stood naked, and looked over her body in the mirror.
Her wings were finally free of the cuffs that had held them closed that entire week, though they still weren’t strong enough for her to fly just yet, and she needed to preen them and train them back into shape; a task Rainbow Dash had enthusiastically agreed to help with. Her breasts had remained the same size throughout, but her nipples no longer leaked dairy goodness. Her thighs had returned to the same thickness from before the trial began and, most importantly to Fluttershy, her cock and balls were completely gone, her clitoris having returned in their place and her virgin marehood no longer hidden behind the medicine ball-sized nutsack. The mare felt an immense sense of relief that all of her corruptions had vanished, like they had been nothing more than a bad dream. But she knew better. Those additions had been there, as even now her clit ached slightly from the punishment it had been put through those last two days.
As she stepped into the shower and let the water begin to wash over her, she took the moment to close her eyes and relax, finally feeling comfortable in her own skin once more. She took a sponge and carefully cleansed her body, though she made the conscious effort to leave her erogenous zones until last. Even then, she cleaned them gingerly, making incredibly quick passes over her most sensitive spots like her nipples or clitoris. This was meant to be a time for proper cleansing, unlike her visit to the spa with Midnight. Her thoughts turned to her friends once more, though now as they were on that last day. Corrupted. She shivered in place despite the warm water cascading down her form. She couldn’t bear to think of them as the same ponies that she called her dearest friends, the ones who had helped her become the mare she was today. In her mind, Twilight and Midnight Sparkle were two distinct mares, as were all the corrupted version of her friends. She wouldn’t accept anything else. She assumed it was her own method of coping with what happened.
Once out of the shower and dried off, she realized she’d forgotten to grab a fresh change of clothes before hopping in. So, it was a great relief to see her green pajamas folded neatly by the bathroom door waiting for her, as well as a fresh pair of underwear. Fluttershy supposed Angel must have heard her in the shower and prepared them. Making a mental note to give him as many cuddles as he could ever ask for another time, she quickly grabbed them and dressed herself, the long-sleeve top and pants concealing her form and warming her body.
The room dived back into darkness when she exited the bathroom, and her nerves started rising as she swiftly crossed the five or so steps to her bed and dove under the covers. Another check of her surroundings as her eyes readjusted to the dark told her she was alone, though she had only just noticed the drowsy form of Angel looking up at her from his own bed, concern again taking prominence in his eyes.
“Oh, I’m sorry Angel. I didn’t mean to wake you.” Fluttershy said softly, her words sounding much louder in the dark room. Angel shook his head and hopped up to her bed, where he wormed his way under the covers and snuggled up next to her. Smiling, she embraced the rabbit tightly as she closed her eyes. As her consciousness slipped away, it was as if the stress of the events two months prior was melting away with it. All the torturous modifications made to her body, all the horrific transformations cast upon her friends and the princesses, all the pain she had endured both physically and emotionally, it all faded away. For now, at least. She was home. She was safe. She was still pure.
In her mind, she had passed the test.
Author's Note
Finally, the good ending. I know it's been a long time coming and hopefully it was worth the wait.
I hope you've enjoyed this story, and here's hoping you'll continue to follow my works, as well as hoping for a better year for all of us than the last two put together.
Sincerely,
Meanwhile... (Optional Chapter)
Author's Note
This chapter is an optional one that displays events outside of Fluttershy and Talvira's perspectives. While the story can be enjoyed enough without this context, I hope you do enjoy this little peek outside the story focus.
Meanwhile... (Optional Chapter)
“Unh… ow, ma head.”
Applejack groaned as she slowly surfaced from unconsciousness. Her eyes took some time to adjust, but eventually she found herself in crystal-lit caverns. Her head felt so fuzzy. She tried shaking the cobwebs out when she noticed something. She couldn’t move.
Immediately coming to her senses, Applejack looked and found her arms were encased in some kind of green goo. A similar feeling lower told her that her feet were stuck in the same way. The cool cave air also exposed another issue; she was butt naked. But that was only a secondary concern as she looked down, her eyes widening in realization and fear. Past her sizeable breasts was the impossibly large and rounded bulge of her stomach. Her toned abs had disappeared from her sight, as had all of her lower body and anything beneath her. She felt a twitch or two from somewhere… Her mouth opened, almost as if to scream, yet the fear had stolen her voice.
Applejack had felt the twitches from inside of her stomach…
…She was pregnant…
“No… no, no! This can’t be happenin’!”
The farm pony tried to break free, but her well-known strength failed her in this moment. She was panicking now, as thoughts ran rampant through her mind as to how this had happened. Her memories were fuzzy, fragmented. She remembered seeing Fluttershy in the throne room, glaring at that Talvira lady, and flashes of Rainbow Dash, but that was it.
“A-Applejack?”
Applejack took the opportunity to look away from her bloated belly in an instant, seeing a short distance to her right was Rarity. Like the earth pony, her hands and feet were trapped in this green goo and she too had what looked like a baby bulge. Though, unlike her own, the fashionista’s looked almost normal in its size. The only other thing that looked out of place was the copious amounts of some sticky white liquid covering her coated and gunking up her mane.
“Rarity? You okay? What’s goin’ on? What happened to ya?”
Rarity looked herself over with a beaten expression before addressing her friend. “I…I’m not too sure, darling. My head feels a little faint. The last thing I remember was being brought into the throne room, I saw Fluttershy, and then…”
As Rarity retraced her steps, her eyes went wide. Her breathing sped up as her mind’s eye went far afield, then she simply dropped her head and began sobbing. Applejack had never seen the refined unicorn lain as low as this. Sure, there were times her friend exaggerated the problem, but not this time. As Applejack slowly looked back at the balloon that was her belly, a flicker of blue ahead of her made her look up, and words failed her. Restrained in much the same way as she and Rarity, Rainbow Dash remained unconscious. But that wasn’t what scared the farmer. It was what was hanging off of her friend.
Rainbow Dash was cursed with a large cock and ball sack. Too large. Much like her own belly, the proportions were ludicrous. Rainbow’s cock was standing erect even when she wasn’t awake, taller than its owner and half as wide. If she had to grasp it, a thought which, among other things, was starting to make Applejacks’ body heat up, her hands wouldn’t be able to encircle it. Her balls looked like somepony had stuffed basketballs inside them, skin stretched thin over them as they reached down and pressed against the Wonderbolt’s knees. If she listened closely, she swore she could her the semen within churning.
Seeing this monster of a dick triggered something in Applejack’s mind. In that moment, as Rarity had seemingly just experienced, all the memories of the last few days came roaring back into her minds’ eye. The trial, the sampling of Fluttershy’s milk, the growth and ploughing of her flanks… Rainbow Dash taking her virginity… As these memories flooded back in, seeing the non-stop rutting she and her best friend had engaged in, Applejack cried. She made no noise outside of sniffling, but her heart was breaking over all of this.
“Applejack?” Rarity asked, an uncertain tone in her voice. The earth pony turned to look at her and she saw a similar sadness in the fashionista’s eyes, as well as empathy.
“Ah… Ah just remembered… everything.” She looked back at the cyan pegasus, partially hidden behind her massive member. “Ah’m sorry Rainbow,” she whimpered, on the verge of breaking down again. “Ah’m so sorry.”
“Applejack, please don’t cry.” Rarity persisted, though Applejack could hear the self-doubt in her words. “Fluttershy is still up there… I think. After… what happened… I’m still uncertain if she is fine, but I choose to believe she’s still hanging in there for us. We just have to believe in her.”
Applejack took it all in and, despite the pain in her heart, the movements inside her body, and the fate that befallen the three of them, she managed a small, tearful smile back at the unicorn.
“Yeah, yer right. Thanks Rarity.”
Rarity managed a small smile of her own. “Any time, Applejack.”
“Hey girls.”
The new voice had Applejack and Rarity whip their heads around, and their eyes widened again. There stood Twilight, but her form was vastly different. Far too obscene for the book-smart princess.
“T-Twilight?” Rarity asked, her eyes barely able to process the sight of her. “W-What has that ruffian done to you?”
“Sadly, Twilight Sparkle is no more. I’m Midnight Sparkle now, and that ‘ruffian’ is my new mistress and soon to be empress of Equestria.” Twilight, no, Midnight, walked up to the unicorn, stroking her slimy cheek before bringing it to her mouth and lapping it up. “I’m surprised that you two have regained your wits, but from the looks of it, you’ve done so just in time.”
“What’re ya talkin’ ‘bout?” Applejack asked, her mind incapable of accepting this was her friend. “An’ where are Pinkie an’ Fluttershy?”
She would’ve demanded more but the twitches inside her stomach intensified, and a gasp escaped her lips as her thighs suddenly got very wet. The force and suddenness of it all robbed Applejack of her wits for a moment, the pleasure and pain so intense. A flicker of her ears revealed a higher-pitched moan as Rarity must have felt it too. Her legs were also slick with juices, a puddle forming underneath her.
“Fluttershy’s safe,” Midnight explained. “She’s still resisting the temptation, which is frustrating our mistress greatly. I’m not sure our friend will survive too much longer though. As for Pinkie Pie, well, she’s having her own fun at the moment. And soon, she’ll be like you two are now; giving birth.”
As those words left the fallen alicorn’s lips, it began. The pain skyrocketed as it felt like everything within Applejack was now trying to force itself out all at once. The farmer could hear the screams of pain from her fashionista friend, but there was nothing either could do except ride it out.
“We-We can’-TAH! Huff, hngh! “We can’t be mothers!” Applejack cried out despite the pain. “It’s, hngh! It’s, too soon!”
“Normally yes,” Midnight began in a lecturing tone that Twilight was well known for, even as two of her friends were trapped in labor. “But the mere presence of Mistress Talvira in this realm accelerates the process of pregnancy exponentially. What would normally take months now only takes a few days. Hours even in the case of some demons. Isn’t that just amazing? We’ll be able to raise an entire generation of new lives faster than in recorded history.”
Applejack didn’t have the mental capacity to listen to Midnight’s speech, not when something was forcing its way out of her. She could feel the head of it entering her passage, forcibly widening it as it went. The earth pony’s eyes bulged when the process was simultaneously repeating itself with her asshole. It felt easier for whatever it was to move through, but by Celestia it was large; twice the size of whatever she was giving birth to. With one last push and a scream of agony, Applejack felt the things pass through both her pussy and asshole. A similar scream revealed Rarity had also achieved in giving birth. Her jaw hanging open as her brain struggled to maintain control, Applejack panted hard from the exertion and pain she felt.
“Congratulations, you two!” Midnight cheered as she came closer. In her purple telekinetic grip, she brought two things before Applejack. One was an infant pony; it had an orange coat like hers, but soaked rainbow hair and fledgling pegasus wings, evidence of just who the father was. The other infant Midnight showed her, however, was a miniature version of the wolf monster that had savaged her backdoor. A scream brought Applejack’s attention back over to Rarity, though it took a fair bit of effort to move her head given what she’d been through. Like with Applejack, Midnight was levitating the unicorn’s newborn, only it wasn’t a pony. It looked like an amalgamation of a pony with a ram and an octopus.
“N-No… t-that, that can’t be mine…” Rarity panted in disbelief, shaking her head as if it would make the abomination she just brought into the world disappear.
“R-Rarit-UNGH!” Applejack was cut off when it began again, another surge from her womb.
“Oh AJ,” Midnight teased. “Did you really think with a belly that big you only had one foal? You and Rainbow Dash were rutting for a good three days straight. I’d be surprised if you didn’t have half a dozen babies on the way.”
“N-NO, unf! P-please, stop-PAH! Stop it!” Applejack begged but the cramps kept coming, as the baby followed the path its sibling had opened. “AH, AH CAN’T TAKE THIS!”
“Just hold on for a bit longer,” Midnight soothed, rubbing Applejacks’ contracting belly. “We’re only just getting started.”
When Rainbow Dash finally awoke, it was to the sound of haggard panting and soft sobs.
The first thing she noticed as her eyes snapped open was the veritable tree trunk of a cock jutting into the cool cavern air from her crotch. She could feel the massive nut sack bulging between her legs, covering her feminine sex. In a panic, she looked to her left to see Rarity restrained against a crystal with green goop, similar to her in fact, and just in front of her was… Twilight? No, this thing merely looked like Twilight, but evil.
“W-What’s going on? Where are we? What have you done to us you creep?!”
“R-Rainbow?” Rarity spoke up, her sobs choking up her voice as tears rolled down her sticky cheeks.
“Ah, good to see the rest of you is finally awake,” the Twilight fake joked, flicking the cyan monstrosity and sending a lightning bolt up every nerve in Rainbow’s body such was the sensitivity. “Firstly, I’m Midnight Sparkle; the smarter, stronger and far more beautiful version of your pathetic friend Twilight. Secondly, congratulations! You’re now a father of three fillies and one colt. Now that that’s out of the way, let’s have some more fun.” The monster shot out two beams of magic, one disappearing behind the obstruction of her cock while the other released Rarity from her bonds. At the same time she fell to the ground, Applejack did the same from behind Rainbow’s own monster, looking absolutely spent.
“AJ?!” Rainbow called out in concern for her friend, but seeing the earth pony triggered something. Images flashed back before her vision all at once; being dragged into the throne room, Talvira toying with them, drinking from Fluttershy’s… Fluttershy’s breasts…
…fucking Applejack…
Rainbow Dash could barely control her breathing as the guilt and shame of everything that happened crashed down on her. But she wasn’t given the time to focus on her horrible memories, as Midnight sensually stroked the massive dong, her silky soft touch making the flier’s mind go blank for a second.
“Oh, I’m going to enjoy this, and I know you will too.” Midnight purred as she traced a magic emblem in the air, lines of teal light forming the patterns of a tribal heart with jagged wings and a star in its center. She spread out her arms and the pattern multiplied into three, then with a snap of her fingers, each one shot forward and implanted themselves above the wombs of each mare.
“W-What is this?” Rarity asked as she touched the emblem, immediately shuddering as pleasure rocked her entire being.
“It’ll make what we do next far more pleasurable.” Midnight then lit her horn, the light of her magic encompassing her whole body until a flash lit up the cave for a moment. When it died down, a massive pit opened up and swallowed Rarity’s hope whole.
There were now eight separate Midnight Sparkles.
Without a word, the smirking alicorns split up and approached their friends. Three came over to Rainbow Dash, each licking their lips as they looked over her body like a starving stallion before a feast.
“Oh, you are so blessed to have something this big,” one of the Midnights began, fluttering off the ground as she started stroking the huge pole. Another moan escaped the Wonderbolt as the sensations bombarded her again, but they were heightened when the second corrupted one started licking her massive balls.
“Agh! Wh-What’re yo-guh!”
“I can’t wait to taste all this yummy seed you have stored in here,” she replied as she hefted the musky nuts up, testing their weight before grabbing both and motorboating them. Combined with the kisses being trailed up her dick by the first Midnight, Rainbow was struggling to stay in control. The third Midnight sidled up beside her, grabbing a handful of one of the fliers’ modest B cup boobs and pinching a nipple, eliciting an uncharacteristic moan from her.
“Aw, it’s a shame you weren’t as blessed upstairs as they were, huh Rainbow?” As the three Midnights caressed her immobile body, Rainbow caught a glimpse of her friends, and found they were suffering just as bad, if not worse.
Two of the Midnights were now having their way with Rarity. That way was one pounding her plush white pussy, while the other was stuffing as much of her cock down the fashionista’s throat. Rarity’s eyes were rolling up as she made gurgling moans, the two alicorns roughly spit-roasting her enough so that her limp limbs flopped around beneath her. The last three were attending to Applejack. The farmer was fittingly riding one alicorn pole in the cowboy position, while the second was ramming into the large expanse of her flanks, and the third was having the farmer swallow as much of her dick as she could. The earth pony looked gone as well, her hands now holding onto the flanks of the Midnight fucking her face.
“Now, how about you get started making us feel good, Rainbow?” Before she could ask, one of the alicorns clambered onto her belly, bringing Rainbow’s muzzle inches away from the Midnight’s pussy. Her large balls were resting on the pegasus’ throat, her pulsing, warm dick nestled easily within the smaller breasts of the flier, as well as within the alicorn’s own cleavage. “Hmm, now get licking.”
“N-No… this is, wrong-GAH!” Rainbow moaned as the corrupted princess by her balls had lifted them up, and had just licked up the juices gushing from her snatch. This brief opening was all the Midnight on top of her needed to wrapped her tail around Rainbow’s head and shove her muzzle-first into the waiting pussy, Midnight completing the embrace by trapping her head there with crossed legs.
“Here, let me get that for you.” The Midnight on top reached forward and gripped the oversized semen tanks tightly, pulling them up and eliciting another moan from the pegasus, which reverberated within the alicorn’s pussy. “Hmnf! Oh Rainbow, talk more inside my pussy. It feels so good.”
“And this will feel even better.” The lower Midnight chimed in, aligning her dick with the sopping cyan pussy and plunging it straight in. Rainbow moaned in pleasure and pain once more and the Midnight began pumping away, licking the dribbling precum that rolled down the underside of the mighty meat stick.
“Ah, so good.” The one on top moaned, grinding her twat against Rainbow’s face as she pressed her four boobs up against the shaft.
“And now for the best part.” The third Midnight spoke up. Up to this point, she had merely been giving the member the best stroking she could and sampling the precum that had been bubbling up. But now she was looking at that bubbling slit and an insidious idea formed. She positioned herself in the air, lined up the hole…
And then rammed her dick down Rainbow Dash’s urethra.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMM!” Rainbow screamed into the pussy of the clone grinding against her face, the sheer pain of it overriding every other sensation. Every nerve, every receptor of touch, was focusing on the intruder forcing itself where it shouldn’t be.
The one fucking her dick had a look of painful ecstasy on her face as well. “Ooooooh! So… So tight! So good!” She slowly worked herself in until she finally hilted, then began slowly pumping away, gaining speed with each thrust.
“Oh, you’ve plugged her up!” The Midnight doing the more traditional fucking commented. “Her pussy’s getting tighter alongside her balls!” Sure enough, the nut sacks were slowly expanding. With no where for the seed to go, it just kept building and building, stretching the skin tighter and tighter. The same went for her folds; gripping the invading dick tightly as if to wring out as much spunk as possible.
“Oh Talvira,” the Midnight on top of Rainbow moaned. “I can’t take it anymore. Suck on it, Rainbow! Swallow my dick!” She released her prey from her pussy, only to quickly reposition herself and shoving her cock down the pegasus’ throat. The wonderbolt couldn’t take any more, her eyes rolling up as her mind went blank once more.
“Come on, girls!” The one fucking the dick shouted. “Let’s shower in Rainbow’s cum! Together!” The other two groups soon moved together, all eleven mares in one sitting. The Midnight fucking Applejack’s mouth abandoned the hole to release the bonds on Rainbow’s limbs, then slip behind her and plough into her back door. Another muffled cry of euphoria erupted from the pegasus, bombarding her senses as both Applejack and Rarity, both of their pussies and asses filled with Midnight dick, were pressed up against the hot rod. The tempo of all those doing the fucking magnified, picking up speed and increasing the volume of all the moans erupting from the mares.
“I’m cumming, cumming! Get ready Rainbow… I’m cummmiiIIIINNNGGGG!!!”
In an instant, all Midnights came. The insides of the pussies and asses of all three mares were painted white, alongside Rainbow Dash’s mouth. But the biggest eruption was that of Mt. Rainbow Dick. Even as the Midnight fucking it came, buckets down the wrong way, the semen stored within the flier could no longer be contained. With a roar similar to rapids, the dick literally erupted sperm, blowing the Midnight off of it and shooting semen meters into the air. Everypony else was drenched in Rainbow’s foal batter, and they all stuck out their tongues, hoping to catch as much of it as they could.
"Well, that was fun, girls,” Midnight said, reabsorbing the last of her spent clones and regaining stamina in the process. “I’d love to stay and see what you turn into, but if my math’s correct, it’s nearly morning and I’d hate to miss Fluttershy joining us. I’ll be back to check on you later, as well as bring Pinkie into the fold once Chrysalis is done with her. Bye!”
With that, she turned and teleported away, the three cum-drenched mares left in a post-orgasm high the likes of which seemed impossible. They only panted and croaked as copious amounts of sperm spilt out of their holes, and the emblems on their crotches began glowing brightly.
