Daybreaker was having trouble focusing on the details of the concerns brought before her. All she really wanted was to cum again, but before she had started meeting with her subjects, that last orgasm had provided no real relief, her magic still sputtering out at the end and her hooves being barely enough. That dream last night and her continuing ribald fantasies only served to further titillate and tempt her, so vivid she could feel the sensations dance across her pulsing shaft. In front of her guards had been bad enough, but they were sworn to secrecy with such matters. In frond of her subjects though; could she really go that far...?

She stopped herself before she could think about it any further, and stood up abruptly, wincing as her pulsing bitchbreaker flared wider than her head and bellyslapped with a mind of its own, now standing two feet past her crown. She couldn't do much about that at the moment though. “...What? It’s Anon’s doing. Not my fault. Let’s take a short break; I’ll be back after interrogating Rainbow Dash a bit.” She tried not to look too excited as she said that.

She teleported so as to not waste precious time, but chose to trot into the police station for dramatic effect. As she walked into the room with the holding cell, she found Rainbow Dash and Private Parts laughing and chatting animatedly.

“Stop that, this is not a place of levity!"

Rainbow Dash snickered “I bet it will be once you get what you came for...” Rainbow dash quipped mischeviously

Daybreaker nodded, trying not to notice what Dash was most certainly implying “T-Tell me where the others are! Ponyville? the Crystal Empire?”

Rainbow Dash wasn’t having it. “Oh come on, we both know why you’re really here! You need someone to worship your godly rod.” She reached out and with the cockiest expression she could muster, and licked across the tip of it. Daybreaker shuddered, her eyes losing focus as she finally felt something warm and wet caressing her flare.

Daybreaker’s hips began to thrust weakly. She needed some real relief, seeing double as she felt her mind slipping. Nothing today had really taken the edge off, but still her cock demanded regular release. Getting back on task felt like trying to roll a boulder up an icy hill “O- Of course not… Anhh... f-fuck it… But I’m in charge here! Don’t you forget that...” Daybreaker caved to her urges and started thrusting forward, her hypersensitive dick rubbing haphazardly on Rainbow Dash’s toned belly and well developed ass, but far too big to go in any of the holes available. Daybreaker groaned in frustration, the flames of her mane growing in intensity, starting to heat up the room.

Private Parts was still there of course, mortified, trying not to be noticed as he hid a blush and a stiffy of his own.

Rainbow Dash gave him a cocky wink and further taunted Daybreaker “Come on now, can’t fit it in? I bet you can’t even focus enough to cast a stretchy spell… Poor Daybreaker, wouldn’t you just like to shove that thing in my perfect pussy… You bet I do kegel exercises – Come let Rainbow massage that cock like you’ve never felt, and squeeze every last drop out of you!” Rainbow Dash flustered even herself with her audacity, though she may have partly been paraphrasing a bootleg Daring Do porn novel she’d found at some point…

Daybreaker just groaned and whimpered, far beyond rational thought, thrusting on autopilot uselessly. Her mind was a capsized boat in a stormy sea of pure lust.

“Come on Daybreaker, why don’t you remove these shackles so I can worship this thing properly.”

Daybreaker knew this was wrong, to release a captive just to sate her bottomless lust, but how could she possibly say no? The wrongness of the whole situation just made it better. Daybreaker was no longer the majestic ruler of Equestria: she would never measure up to Twilight this way. She’d throw it all away for two mindwarping minutes of addicting sensation on her nasty, needy battering ram of a dick. She’d paint the towers of Canterlot with strings of her cum, in full view of the citizenry. Imagining it made her dick flare painfully hard as she continued to fidget and thrust and drool like an animal. With a zap of her magic, Dash’s restraints were gone, and she got to work wrapping her forelegs around Daybreaker’s perpetually aroused, hypersensitive meatlog. Her legs barely encircled the thing; it must have been thicker than Rainbow's torso at this point.

“Guuhh….” Daybreaker’s eyes rolled up in nerve-shorting pleasure “Yesssh…. More!!” She’d lived a thousand years plus change, and experienced countless things, but nothing could have possibly prepared her for this. Lances of cum blasted out of the steel-barred window, splashing one very mortified patrol like a fire hose. Rainbow’s fur quickly matted with pre and made for an exquisite, delightful surface texture against her shaft.

“Hngh!” Daybreaker grunted. Rainbow peaked around the side of her massive meatpole to see that Private Parts had mounted Daybreaker from behind, his chains giving him enough freedom to use her massively engorged balls as a stepping stool. Rainbow’s surprised eyes met his for a good two seconds, before he gave a whimsical shrug and got right back to it. Rainbow got back to hugging Daybreaker’s dong like a bodypillow. Daybreaker’s frenzied thrusting was doing most of the work now anyways. "Come on Daybreaker, really let loose now! I want to see you flood the room..."

The private was trying to hold back his own orgasm, finding something about this whole situation so deeply arousing. He pistoned harder, his flare tickled Daybreaker's weeping pussy, bringing her to an even higher plane of bliss, making her wish she'd stimulated both sooner.

Her flaming mane and her prodigious output made the jail as steamy as a sauna, filled with the heady scent of her bathyspheric lust. Daybreaker couldn't tell if the distortions in her vision were vapors or hallucinations, but her mind registered any distortion that appeared remotely lewd and they set her vivid fantasies even further aflame.

Daybreaker felt some part of her mind pull tight like a fraying rope. Part of her still had enough sense to think maybe she should stop this madness: that she shouldn’t - no couldn’t - go any further. But that voice was drowned by wave after crashing wave of pure bliss, as the thrust between Rainbow Dash’s legs. Finally she was going to have another satisfying orgasm, dizzyingly better than any that came before. Her frenzied pace became slow and erratic.

“GRAAH!!”

Thrust

“Huuhhh!”

Thrust

“UNGHHH!!”

Thrust

Daybreaker scraped her dinnerplate-wide flare against the cell wall, and finally she felt that thing in her mind snap. The hellish, heavenly mix of pleasure and pain from its rough texture sent her screaming over the edge, shouting obscenities, desperately trying to hold onto consciousness if only to feel more of that otherworldly ecstasy, but it was a losing battle and after a few minutes of constant mind-shattering orgasm, she passed out. Daybreaker's wings lost their stiffness dropping the Nullstone Scepter into the floor-covering muck of Daybreaker’s production. Rainbow Dash leapt to grab it.

“Snrk… Wha?” Daybreaker awoke perhaps ten minutes later, when some part of her subconscious registered the perilous situation she’d willingly put herself in. It made her so horny...

“Rainbow Dash why are we still standing here?” Private Parts inquired.

“Ah, don’t worry about it; what’s the point in winning if you can’t do a little victory lap every once in a while? Hey Daybreaker! You looking for this?!” Rainbow Dash gestured to the Nullstone Scepter, now wrapped tightly under her wing.

Daybreaker quickly stood up with an aggressive posture “Give that back this instant!” She reflexively tried to use her magic, but failed since it was now blocked by the scepter. She began to hobble over, her now floor-dragging nuts impeding her progress. Her foreleg brushed the side of her still-hard, vein-crossed shaft and she saw double for a moment, her eyes glazed over, mouth drooling, an ache in the back of her mind maniacally goading her on – ‘more! MORE!’

Rainbow Dash unfurled her free wing “What’s wrong Daybreaker?” She danced the feathers across Daybreaker’s flare.

Daybreaker froze "N-Ngahhh..." she'd meant to speak but something was deeply wrong

Rainbow dash Tilted her head, a smug smile still on her face "What was that, come again?"

Come again

Daybreaker couldn't stop her hooves if she wanted to; she spasmed, and frantically started rubbing her insanely sensitive dick, lurching, flaring, still growing slightly, driving her all the more mad.

Rainbow dash flipped her mane and spread her wings, “Aw, what's the matter Daybreaker, too hard being a Dick-tator?”

Private Parts cringed “God that was awful. Are we done here? Is she going to be alright?”

“Meh, yeah I guess so. The Elements will probably fix her up just fine.” they headed for the exit “So are we going to talk about what you did there, private?”

Daybreaker didn’t even register their departure, single-mindedly focused on chasing down her next mind-frying, room-flooding orgasm.

Anon, Twilight Sparkle, Starlight Glimmer and a small crowd of others made their way into the Canterlot throne room.

Twilight wasn’t in the best mood “I still can’t believe we ended up sticking with Anon’s plan.”

Starlight shrugged “What, did you have a better one, given the situation?”

Anon raised a finger “Uh, you know I can hear you two, right?

“We know anon, we just don’t care anymore” Starlight rolled her eyes at him.

“Ouch. Hey, so why hasn’t anyone stopped us?”

As they approached the throne room, it quickly became apparent why. There, reclined on the throne and wearing a poorly-fitted golden crown, was Rainbow Dash. “Hey guys, what took you so long? This throne isn’t as comfy as it looks.”

Twilight trotted up excitedly “Rainbow, you did it!… But how? Bonbon said you were captured.”

“Simple Twilight; I’m awesome. Now let’s get to business.” *Clip clop* she clopped her front hooves together to signal the guards “Bring her in!”

What followed was quite the sight to behold. The guards dragged in an almost catatonic Daybreaker, restrained with chains and a horn ring, her balls inflated to an obscene size behind her, dragging heavily on the floor, stretched taught and veiny, twitching and lurching at irregular intervals punctuated by Daybreaker's deep, heady orgasmic grunts. But no liquid was escaping, because Daybreaker had not one, but two iron collars wrapped tightly around her dizzyingly denied shaft, still rigid and even flared despite the restrictions. It slowed her output to just a constant drip of mud-thick, virile cum. She was more dick than pony at this point.

Twilight and the rest stared in awe: it was one thing to hear about it, but quite another to see it firsthoof.

Rainbow scratched the back of her mane. “Heh, yeah that does not look comfortable, but you would not believe the mess she was making. Can’t have that. Plus, teasing her’s been a bit of a guilty pleasure.”

“RAAAGH! HNN… Huugh… Fuck me! Punish me more! Yesssh… I’ve been a bad fuckpet! I’m your useless servant fuckslut!” Daybreaker thrashed in her chains, dick pulsing and balls straining. Not having cum in the last day or two had pushed her deep into sexual insanity, but she could still detect opportunities to revel in it.

Rainbow Dash blushed a bit, then tried to play it cool. “Anyways let’s get this over with. The elements should be able to reverse all these changes now."

Though still rather flustered, the mane six formed a circle around Daybreaker and donned their elements. Levitating into the air, the elements produced a rainbow beam which bathed Daybreaker in it’s magical glow. Daybreaker’s features wafted off Celestia like smoke as the tantabus was expelled, clarity returned to her eyes, but stubbornly, her dick remained, though freed from its shackles. The rainbow beam faded and the mane six fell back to the ground, the elements returning to their normal inert state.

“Uh oh.” Anon said, just as soon as it was quiet enough to be awkward again.

Twilight looked alarmed and distraught. But that much was normal after dealing with Anon for a couple of days. “Uh oh? UH OH? WHAT’S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?”

“Well we may have put a little dark magic into it, so when Rainbow Dash here got a little too into it, our alteration may have… fused to Celestia’s soul.”

Rainbow flew up and pointed a hoof in his face. "Hey now, don't blame me Anon, based on what I saw, that probably wouldn't have needed any input on my part!"

But Twilight wasn't listening to their argument. “You’ve got to be kidding me..." she grumbled, then ran over to her discombobulated former mentor, just as Celestia made a move to sit up. “Celestia, are you ok!?”

Celestia blushed deeply, vivid fantasies of her pupil still invading her mind, her finally deflated shaft already beginning to engorge again, anticipating. But she shook the fantasies away and hugged twilight “Yes, sort of... I… I think so? Oh Twilight, - HaaAAHhng - I’m sorry; I just got so jealous watching your progress from retirement; you did so much better than I did; I just wanted one more chance to show the world I could be as effective a leader as you… and now… look where it got me.” Celestia was already thrusting her hips weakly again, trying to push down her stiffening, ornery fuckstick and failing.

Twilight gasped “Oh no! There was a friendship problem all along! I knew it! Don’t worry Celestia, it’s not your fault… We all still love you, for who you are. You don’t need to compare yourself to me. Besides, I’m far from perfect: If anything this is my fault! Oh why did I ever listen to Anon…”

Anon raised a hand “Hello? I’m still right here you know.”

Starlight bumped his knee “Dude, read the room.”

Celestia made a move to comfort Twilight, but the tantalizing feel of her fur, her scent, her warmth... Celestia stiffened with a thousand-yard stare, gently pushing Twilight away. “Hnghr… S-Sorry Twilight, I can’t…” Before she could finish her sentence, her lucidity faded and she was back to anxiously rubbing her throbbing, immobilizing treetrunk of a dick. After being denied for more than a full day, even though the elements had wiped her previous addiction, it was all just far too much – the tremendous pressure in her overswollen nuts, the simple convection currents of heat and musk rippling off her heavy, need-stricken bitchbreaker, the steady stream of warm, wet pre-seed trickling down her massive rod, the tantalizing sensations of her vivid imagination dancing across its surface… Finally! Finally she could cum. She was retired, deposed – not a care in the world left save her vicious need to stroke herself, drain herself – to enter a warm hole and hose it down with her impossibly potent seed for as long as she wished. “ANGH!” Celestia splattered the far wall with her pre, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, her eyes unfocused, her sweat ripe with a needy, sexual scent.

Twilight stared angrily at Anon as he attempted to sneak off “Where do you think you’re going, Anon? Drop it!” The Nullstone Scepter he had been making off with dropped to the ground. Even without magic, he knew he probably couldn’t outrun or overpower Rainbow Dash or Applejack, cartoon physics being what it was. He put his hands up. Twilight continued “You’re going to take responsibility for this and fix Celestia.” She looked back and forth “That means you too Discord, wherever you are…”

Discord popped into existence, reclined on a giant log of silicone “Aw, spoilsport… We didn’t even get to use the trojan fleshlight! A true magnum opus Anon, if I do say so myself.”, he gestured at the ridiculous thing upon which he rested.

Celestia’s eyes developed a laser focus once she heard the word fleshlight. With a dizzy shiver, she realized the ridiculous appliance was big enough to fit her perfectly. A massive lurch of her nuts slapped her rear, getting her started ambling over towards it. She hadn’t actually sunk inside something since her first night with her sensitive, mega-addictive dick, and it had been gnawing at her mind, the thought of feeling that sensation again... “ERNGH!… MINE!” Celestia buried herself inside it with a single motion, having produced more than enough lubrication to do so, and began pistoning her hips like a machine gone wild. Her eyes rolled back in her sockets; it was a perfect fit. The warmth, the aggressive textures, the all-encompassing pressure… every thrust drove her mad all over again. For lack of a better word, she detonated, plastering the ceiling and flooding the massive throne room multiple inches deep in her seed.

Anon shot Discord an exasperated look “Now look what you did; you’re making our new job harder, I hope you know...”

Discord shrugged “I make my own economy.”

Author's Note

Yep that's a Fixin' it with Soos reference.