Daybroken

by Horse-With-No-Name

Rating: mature
Tags: Anon, Porn, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Rainbow Dash, Comedy, Sex, Twilight Sparkle, Profanity, Daybreaker, Discord, Dark, Alternate Universe, Human, Narcotics
Length: 13725

Daybreaker has taken over Equestria. Anon has a plan, but it's not very good.

Anon has an idea about how to take out Daybreaker, and Twilight and the others are desperate enough to let him try. It goes about as well as you might expect. At least Daybreaker has a lot of fun; perhaps too much.

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Contains:
Chapter 1: Exposition, hyper futa, lots of cum
Chapter 2: Dream sequence, hyper futa, predicament bondage, femdom, edging, corruption, gradual mind break, cock/ball expansion, porn-logic changeling anatomy
Chapter 3: Poor leadership, Dr. Strangelove parody, hyper futa, gradual corruption, more cum
Chapter 4: hyper futa, dom/sub, female/futa/male threesome, mind break, orgasm denial, volumes of cum that could put a firehose to shame
Epilogue: hyper futa, addiction, cock milking/worship, anal, bad end

Approved April 4th 2022, Featured April 4th, 2022 after like an hour
Huh it got 666 views on its first day; do I win a prize?

Published 2022-04-04 13:20:00 UTC
Last updated 2022-04-09 10:20:05 UTC

"Sword" of Damocles

“No, no no!” Twilight Sparkle paced back and forth, ears back and mane somewhat frazzled. “This can’t be happening!”

It was almost as if becoming the ruler of Equestria had made her as useless as Celestia had been when she was in charge; was it inevitable? Was there some kind of curse on Equestria that made its rulers so ineffectual?!

She and her friends hadn’t seen it coming: somehow Celestia had been possessed and turned into Daybreaker, but she didn’t know how it happened or what Daybreaker’s motive was. For all Twilight knew, Celestia had retired comfortably. What reason could she have for taking over Equestria again?

But that wasn’t the worst part: Daybreaker had found an artifact called the Nullstone Scepter, and it had nullified the effect of even the Elements of Harmony! Twilight wouldn’t have believed it if she hadn’t seen it herself.

She’d called upon her friends to evacuate as much of Ponyville as possible to the caves beneath the friendship school; a makeshift bunker protected by the elements of harmony – not that it would do anything if Daybreaker found the place…

So there they hid, trying to come up with a plan. They had successfully evacuated most of Ponyville, plus Rockhoof, Discord, and Anon, a new addition to Equestria that Discord had insisted on keeping around a couple months back.

But Twilight paid them no mind at the moment. “I wish we could hide in the library instead; Do you think we could go up there and grab some- ”

“Oh no you don’t” Starlight said, blocking her path to the exit. “Celesti- er… Daybreaker definitely knows where the library is; the castle and the friendship school would be obvious places. But I don’t think she’s ever seen these caves, and they seem to hide our magical signature well enough. I’m just glad our students showed me a while back, or I wouldn’t know about them either.

Twilight groaned and stared at the ceiling. “But the books are right up there! How else are we supposed to research how to stop Daybreaker!?”

Rockhoof stepped forward. “Aye lass, et would be a problem. but luckily you’ve got me! The Nullstone Scepter was a thing of legend even in my time. I heard many a tale of its might.”

Twilight took a deep breath and calmed visibly, straightening out her mane a bit. “Whew, thank Celesti-er… maybe not the right phrase to use right now... ok Rockhoof, what are we up against?”

Rockhoof stood proudly, happy to relate more stories of ancient times. “The Nullstone Scepter was made millennia ago in the ancient kingdom of Neighgeria, somewhere past the badlands, near the birthplace of ponykind. As I understand, it served a similar purpose to the Crystal Heart in the Crystal Empire. The nobility of Neighgeria had it crafted to protect them within their city walls: it drew upon Changeling magics, but still they wanted to be able to show off displays of magic within the castle. An important part of their culture, I was told. So they modified the scepter to only stop magic which they would consider threatening. Et was quite a work of craftsmanship you see: because they put that condition on it and restricted its range to within a building, the magic it DID stop was stopped all the more potently, like a hose with a smaller opening for the water to flow through... and apparently that goes up to and including the Elements of Harmony, as we saw today.”

Rainbow Dash cut in - “Yeah, yeah… but does it have any weaknesses though?!"

Rockhoof shook his head sadly “I wish I knew lass, but there were no tales of the Nullstone Scepter ever being breached or defeated. Tis a pity about Neighgeria though: their magical and technological skills were second to none in their day. Perhaps even comparable to today! But no one really knows what happened to them. Ponies speculated et was a bunch of things… Back in the day we just called it the Doom of Neighgeria. Scholars and Chroniclers of the age told many fantastic stories from that time, but none of those stories made sense, and a few had to be burned when they drove the readers insane.”

Rainbow Dash looked a little downtrodden but also intrigued “Wow, that’s pretty metal...”

Twilight looked around at the crowd assembled around them “Alright everyone; any ideas?”

Pinkie pie bounced forward “Ooh! Ooh! I know! Maybe Celestia just got cranky because of menopause! Maybe it’s hot flashes? We should bring her a cake and mphh-”

Twilight put a hoof over Pinkie’s mouth while she continued to talk “While that could explain some things Pinkie, that was definitely Daybreaker out there: I think there’s some magical influence to this.” She removed her hoof and Pinkie kept going.

“But this one time, with Mrs. Cake...”

“Don’t you go there Pinkie!” a grouchy-looking Mrs Cake said from the middle of the crowd. Next to her, Mr. Cake just shuddered.

It was Lyra’s turn to jump up now “I bet the Kirins did it! Those shifty little fellers and their propensity to burst into flames... Daybreaker had a flame mane too! Coincidence? I think not!”

Applejack butted in, with a hoof raised. “Now see here Lyra, them Kirins are kind folk and would never do that. Ya gotta stop listening to those racist conspiracy theories on POAN. They let Cozy Glow be an intern there an’ that should say somethin’.”

Politics had been mentioned and before Applejack realized her mistake the whole room descended into a cacophony of ponies all shouting at once, drowning out all productive, useful or even just reasonable discussion with increasingly distressing and alarming notions until Fluttershy had fainted. Twilight quickly magicked up a megaphone and quickly put a rest to all that.

“QUIET EVERYONE!”

Starlight facehoofed. “Twilight, you should be glad I had the presence of mind to put up a sound dampening spell before we set up in here. We are trying to hide after all”

“Heh… Thanks” Twilight whispered, a little embarrassed but grateful.

It looked like Trixie was about to add a zinger of a comment when suddenly Anon shoved her hat down over her head, muffling whatever thought had given her that smug look a moment ago, along with her protests.

“I have an idea, Purple Smart!”

Twilight rolled her eyes.

Anon had shown up a few months ago when Discord found and basically kidnapped him while exploring the multiverse. Discord had brought him to Fluttershy’s tea party out of the blue one day, insisting he stay in Equestria a while. “He’s an absolute riot Fluttershy: please let him stay a while? His brand of CHAOS is delectable! I’m sure it will be quite the show! And I’ll get him right back to his world soon anyways, no biggie”. That was three months ago. He was a riot alright, but not the good kind.

Anon for his part just figured he’d taken too much while micro-dosing for his programming job, and was perfectly willing to play along, thinking it was all a vivid hallucination. Back in his world, he’d been a programmer, and for whatever reason, programming concepts translated fairly easily into magic, so Anon had picked it up as a skill rather quickly after fashioning a wand out of Sombra’s horn, which had somehow escaped destruction once again. Eventually he realized the shrooms should have worn off, but by that time he was already too magically powerful for Discord to simply transport back home. He could have done it himself at this point, but he was too darn curious about ending up in a new universe, and had decided that if this universe was probably a simulation due to programming basically being magic, then his own universe was probably a simulation too, so nothing really mattered except the lulz.

And that of course, is the path to the darkest of magic.

“Can you stop petting me like a cat? I’m the leader of a country.”

“Wow Twilight, would that be racist against Abyssinians? You really shouldn’t be paying any attention to POAN.”

Of which Anon was a top columnist.

“Just get on with it Anon, what’s your idea?” Twilight groused. She begrudgingly knew that Anon and perhaps Discord were probably their best bet at overcoming Daybreaker at this point.

“Pinkie was kind of right: what we need is a trojan.”

“Like the condoms?”

“Woah Spike, mind out of the gutter! I should never have told you about that stuff… But back to the point – see, the Nullstone Scepter only stops any magic Daybreaker would perceive as a threat, so all we have to do is give her something she thinks she wants, but that will nonetheless bring about her downfall.”

Twilight gave a confused look “What kind of spell would satisfy those characteristics? I can’t really think of one.”

“You let me worry about that, Purple Smart.” Anon punctuated his words with head pats, and Twilight pulled back a bit.

“I think I’d rather know Anon. When you get shifty like this, it’s usually a bad sign.”

“If you want, I can tell Discord, and he can vouch for me that my plan is sound.”

Twilight shot him a tired, aggravated look. “Anon, what makes you think I trust his judgment any more than yours? – no offense Discord.”

“None taken!” Discord shrugged cordially.

Anon Shrugged. “Look, I know you’ll shoot this one down if I say how it -”

Twilight turned around “Does anyone else have any other ideas?”

Blank stares from the crowd.

“Anything at all? Please?”

Crickets.

Twilight gave an exasperated sigh. “Rrrrgh… Fine, give it a shot, but we will all stay here and keep brainstorming.”

“Actually I need to borrow Glim-Glam and Disco for this one.”

“Why Anon? Anything they can do, you can do just fine yourself.”

“Easy: I could use Discord to help give this spell a little extra oomph – plus I’m sure he’d enjoy participating – and Glimmy so that we can teleport away when we pretend that our plan failed, since she’s still better than I am at that.

Starlight gave Anon a disapproving look “Please call me by my name Anon.”

“Sure, Stoplight Glomper.”

“Hmmm...” Twilight thought for a moment. It would be a big risk to send three of her strongest magic users out, but the parts of the plan Anon did mention seemed reasonable enough, with a decent chance of working. “Ok Fine. Starlight, take Fluttershy too; at least she can rein in Discord maybe, if needed. And you keep an eye on Anon.”

“My pleasure...”

So the four set out on their journey, Anon carrying the still-fainted Fluttershy like an adorable neck pillow.

Two guards stood in front of the throne room in Canterlot, guarding Daybreaker’s new throne

“I tell ya, I’m gonna give my kid the last name Parts so he never goes into the military, because then he’d have to be called Private Parts. They just don’t treat us soldiers like they used to. Daybreaker just slashed medical care for veterans, you know.”

“You shouldn’t be saying this stuff out loud Silver Mace, and anyways, what do we need all that extra medical care for? It’s not like we’re ever at war or anything. We just stand around all day! We’ll probably never need to -”

Anon jumped out of the bush and quickly zapped them unconscious with his horn wand lasers. “Never say never, dorks.”

Fluttershy followed out of the bushes, having been caught up by Starlight when she awoke. “Oh my… I hope this doesn’t increase their insurance premiums… I heard what they were saying so…”

“Eh, they’ll be fine” Anon waved his hand dismissively.

Discord and Starlight followed shortly thereafter, and all together, they pushed open the door.

Daybreaker was there on the throne, with guards posted to either side of the hall, eyeing them suspiciously, forehooves curled around the Nullstone Scepter. “What happened to the guards outside? What is the meaning of this!?”

Ordinarily she would have just told the guards to seize the intruders, but with the Nullstone Scepter she felt she had little to fear, allowing her curiosity to come to the forefront.

Anon and Discord stepped forward, followed by Fluttershy and Starlight. Anon took the lead. “We come bearing a housewarming gift for the new, beautiful Queen of Equestria!”

“Oh? Have you come to swear fealty for all of Ponyville? Now THAT would be a worthy gift...”

Anon inched forward until they were just about in range. “Something like that… NOW DISCORD!!!”

As the guards drew their weapons, Discord and Anon had already hit Daybreaker with a bolt of transformative magic.

“Guards!...” Daybreaker called out. The guards prepared for orders but before she could relay further instructions she felt a warm wooziness wash over her and she fell back on her throne. The guards formed a pre-emptive circle around the apparent invaders and drew their spears, only to hear a lurid moan emanate from the throne. Some turned to see Daybreaker leaned back with a dazed look in her eyes and a lewd expression, tongue hanging out. Anon and Discord high-fived.

“Don’t Move!” a guard shouted. They sheepishly returned their hands to the air, feigning surrender.

Starlight and Fluttershy shot each other looks of concern.

Daybreaker felt like she was in the worst heat of her life, which was saying something since she was over a millennia old and literally the embodiment of the sun. Her eyes closed, phallic images danced through her mind as she imagined rutting each vigorously. She made a point not to touch herself though. Daybreaker never really minded perversion in her private life, but she had come back from retirement after feeling left out of government and jealous that Twilight had done a better job running Equestria than she had. That was all it took for a Tantabus to infiltrate her mind and set her down this path. With her pride on the line, she couldn’t risk something so scandalous… Could she? I mean, that would make her a worse ruler than twilight, wouldn’t it?

Already she was becoming a little less convinced by herself. Her hoof wandered down...

Then, all too suddenly, a massive erect penis and pair of balls popped into existence on Daybreaker, attached just above her marehood. After the briefest moment of wide-eyed surprise, her thoughts shifted towards plowing the nearest available pussy. Preferably hard and fast. It throbbed heavily at that thought, splattering easily a pint of pre across the steps to the throne. She laid a hoof on top to keep the giant tool from bellyslapping each time she thought of inserting the massive pole into some welcoming depths. She couldn’t help but rub it a little. Even just the gentle draft in the air made it tingle.

It was so large! She stared down at the flared head, easily the diameter of a tea saucer and poking out between her front legs, reaching almost as far out as her snout, flushed pinkish-red with arousal, the capillaries no doubt powering many hyper-sensitized nerve endings throughout the flare. ‘I bet I could fit that in my mouth’ the thought came unbidden to her mind. Her massive bitch breaker pulsed angrily below her head, splattering another pint of pre out on the ground before her. Her soccerball-sized nuts seized up a bit in concert as she was suddenly aware of their size. They felt so full! And were filling up more as she stood.

“Anhh...” She gasped breathlessly for a moment, trying to acclimate to the sensations, driven by a hundred times more nerve endings than she’d been dealing with a moment ago. The shock and suddenness of it all had helped snap her out of it though, sort of.

She needed to collect herself: She had a country to rule: this was unbecoming of a ruler. So with an iron will developed over millennia ruling alone as Celestia, she straightened herself up despite her wooziness and put on her best cocky smile. “Hah… Ahhh… AHAHAHHAHA!! This IS quite the gift! Thanks Anon!” She was tempted to add ‘now prepare your anus’ but her smug look said as much anyway.

The guards, as well as Fluttershy and Starlight, stared wide-eyed at the insanity before them. Anon and Discord hadn’t told them what the whole plan was, so their shock was quite genuine. None of the ponies in the room really knew what to do next. Daybreaker herself would probably have been more surprised as well, if she weren’t so distractingly horny. The room was silent for a good 30 seconds of gawking, punctuated only by a few quiet pants from Daybreaker as she tried her best to conceal her earth-shattering libido and continue appearing regal despite her new appendage. The whole thing was just too far outside the normal everyday experience of the ponies to process.

Anon took the initiative, feigning fear and trying his best not to snicker. “Oh no! Our plan has failed! Retreat!” The guards closed in quickly upon hearing this, and that was Starlight’s cue to teleport the team out of there.

“Search the grounds, they couldn’t have gone far!” a guard captain shouted.

“No need!” Daybreaker shouted. “They clearly pose no threat now that we have the Nullstone Scepter. Let them run, let them hide: there’s no plan they could ever come up with to depose me: They can’t use any magic here I would deem threatening.” Daybreaker smiled smugly “We’ve won, now let’s get back to day court.”

Day court was much tougher than Daybreaker anticipated. Her new erection didn’t flag once, and she couldn’t help but fantasize about impaling every pony who came forward for an audience with the queen – even Blueblood. She felt like that should have disturbed her, but all she could picture was punishing him for his crimes and indiscretions. Vigorously. Up the ass. Bloating him till he couldn’t move would be just as effective as a jail cell...

“Ungh...” Daybreaker’s hooves slipped off her massive tool, by now slick with pre, and it bellyslapped hard, a jet of pre went so far some landed in Blueblood’s mouth but he just kept talking, like the absolute psycho he was. The guards were blushing at this point.

It would be so easy. No one would care if it’s Blueblood anyway… Daybreaker had to fight down a number of other intrusive thoughts. How velvety it would feel wrapped around her angry pulsing shaft... She shook her head to regain her senses. Day court was almost over anyways. She was vaguely aware Blueblood had asked a question, but would take great pleasure in ignoring it anyways.

“If you’ll excuse me, I’d like to retire for the evening...”

‘and enjoy my new gift’ she almost said.

Blueblood’s protests went ignored by everyone.

“Already? Is that wise my liege? Shouldn’t we figure out what happened to you? And perhaps capture those intruders?” A guard spoke up, drawing an irritated look from Daybreaker.

“You heard them: this was not their intended plan. I’m sure the scepter removed anything from their spell that would have been a danger to me. I’m not sure why the remaining spell components produced this result, but I’m certainly not complaining...” Against her better judgement she shot the guard a hungry look and licked her fanged lips. The guard shuddered, gave a quick salute and ran off to her post. Daybreaker was tempted mightily to chase after her and catch a glimpse under that tail, but that would certainly lead to a scandal, and it would be a pain to silence any questions of her reign’s legitimacy, not when she could be spending that time cumming… Where had that thought come from?

Daybreaker walked from the throne room, pausing every couple strides as her massive tool bellyslapped and flared involuntarily as she imagined plowing the tight, begging pussy of a passing guard or subject. She let out a barely audible whimper as a particularly strong slap brought her precariously close to orgasm. Her balls pulled up, her flare spread wider than ever before, and Daybreaker was flung beyond rational thought with need to cum: she’d do it here! She didn’t even mind if she broke down and did it in front of her guards right now! Then slowly, agonizingly, her flare deflated, leaving her feeling painfully blue-balled. “RRGH!” Frustrated and unable to wait any longer, she decided to teleport to her bedroom. She would never make it by walking without cumming - perhaps multiple times - before she arrived.

With a pop and a glow of her horn, she arrived in her bedroom and her forehooves immediately went to work, aggressively stroking her massive tool, moaning all the while. After a few moments she had the presence of mind to cast a sound damping spell, as her moans were only getting louder. She figured she’d be able to calm this beast down by tomorrow for sure; she had a country to run after all. Surely this couldn’t be her new baseline: the spell must have filled her up with a month’s worth of cum at least… right? In her mind, since the moment she started rubbing her beautiful bitchbreaker, there was no way around what needed to happen next, so she might as well go through.

She needed to get it inside something, so she guided her dick into her mouth and almost immediately, her hips began thrusting on their own. It was so soft and warm and velvety smooth, the tingles across her shaft from her earlier imaginings couldn’t hold a candle to it. She came immediately. Having no hope of swallowing the flow, Her mouth was pushed off her massive tool, much to her disappointment. Instead she opted to run her hooves across its surface as vigorously as possible. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and massive sprays of cum left nothing in her bedroom untouched as she writhed about, not even the high ceiling. She wished she had brought that guard with her, far beyond caring about the consequences that would bring, for the moment. Imagining the caress of a pussy - even better than her mouth - around her addictively sensitive dick sent her orgasm rocketing even higher. After more than a minute, just as Daybreaker began to wonder if this would go on forever, her orgasm slowed.

Daybreaker attempted to make herself presentable, remembering that she had a public appearance that evening. Occasional shivering aftershocks larger than a normal stallion’s orgasm tempted her for a second round. Now that she had felt such a thing, She had no doubt there would be another round. She couldn’t imagine otherwise. But she had a schedule to keep? ...Ah it could wait.

She resolved to tire out her new appendage: if one orgasm wouldn’t do it, surely a couple more would, right? She tried to convince herself of that. She found herself stuck in this loop every few orgasms, trying to pull herself together, only to picture a begging ass or pussy a moment later, giving her an itchy, antsy, heavy feeling feeling before her hooves snapped magnetically back on her dick where they belonged. Eventually Daybreaker’s mind could take no more, and she passed out on her bed.

Her new companion only went partially soft, before hardening yet again, and beginning slowly, almost imperceptibly, to grow larger…

You can have it all, but not all at once

“YOU DID WHAT!?!” Twilight Sparkle was livid.

In hindsight, Anon should have expected Starlight would tattle immediately. He looked at her disapprovingly, and Starlight returned the look.

Twilight pondered what she had just heard with a thousand yard stare, mouth still open in shock.

“How Anon?” she asked almost pleadingly, “How is that useful?” bringing her hoof up to massage her forehead.

She desperately hoped placing her trust in him hadn’t resulted in a fuckup of this magnitude.

“Ok hold up, I can explain-”

“You’d better...”

“You see, Daybreaker actually likes what we did, which allowed the spell to work in the first place.”

That sent an uncomfortable shiver up Twilight’s spine.

“But with that much oomph she’s sure to get addicted to it. And it keeps growing so after a point she won’t be able to fit it inside something, or concentrate her magic long enough to make things… stretchy, at which poi...”

“Let me get this straight Anon; you just wasted precious time and put some of our friends and best magic users in harm’s way for what? To give Daybreaker a giant phallus?!”

“Calm down purple smart, I was getting to it. Anyways through POAN and some anonymous shell companies, I took control of Equestria’s rubber and silicone supplies for just such an occasion. I’ll have my employees make a giant fleshlight and we’ll trade it for the Nullstone Scepter.”

Starlight couldn’t contain herself any longer “That’s ridiculous! I know I’ve done some messed up stuff in the past anon, but what are you even on!?” She looked lost in thought for a moment before giving Anon another accusatory glare “Wait just a second: corporate takeovers like that take years… I should know... You were planning to use this for something else, weren’t you?”

Anon nervously palmed the back of his neck “I have no idea what you’re talking about Glim Glam, you of all people should know it’s possible to cast a time spell and make preparations like this retroactively.”

“Yeah, but you didn’t do that, did you?”

“N- I mean, sure I did. Why would I just randomly acquire a controlling stake in a bunch of rubber companies? That would be so boring to do on a whim.” Anon scratched his neck nervously.

Starlight grinned "That's your tell Anon; I know when you're lying..."

"Oh? Is that how you keep beating me at Poker?"

Twilight cut in to refocus the meeting “At this point it’s neither here nor there; there’s not much we can do about it at the moment. That said, now that I think about it, Daybreaker will be pretty distracted… Perhaps we can sneak in without magic and take it, then use the elements on her. They should also undo anything Anon did as well.”

“But my plan...”

“Anon, I can’t even right now... We’re not making a giant fleshlight, and you’re staying here. Keep an eye on him Starlight. Rainbow Dash and Bon Bon, you go sneak in, and take Spike to send a message once you’ve got the scepter.”

Rainbow gave a Wonderbolts’ Salute, Bon Bon said her goodbyes to Lyra, and that was that.

Celestia woke up strapped to a wall by changeling resin, her surroundings indistinct but almost certainly a changeling hive, with its faint green glow. Her eyes blurred and she felt lightheaded. Shadows danced around the corners of her vision. One of them approached and took the form of a familiar changeling.

“MUAHAHAHAHA!” Chrysalis laughed maniacally as per her usual shtick. I’ve got you now Celestia! You have no hope of escaping! Especially now that you’ve already been… modified.

Celestia looked down where Chrysalis was pointing her hoof and saw the largest cock and balls she’d ever laid eyes on! It was still flaccid, although waking up quickly, already a bit thicker around than her hoof and longer than one of her legs. Her balls were the size of a basketball each, giving a lurching twitch with each draft of air over her shaft. Crisscrossed by veins and angrily reddened at the tip, her shaft felt far more sensitive than Celestia thought possible. The beats of her heart sending blood through the massive bitchbreaker felt heavenly enough to stimulate her to a full erection. What would it feel like to touch it…

Celestia’s forehooves instinctively pulled at the changeling resin but wouldn’t budge. Her eyes lilted in her ardor. For some reason she had a deep seated need to get more stimulation; anything to touch her dick. But she tried her best to focus.

Celestia took a breath and her eyes lost focus again. Something smelled heavenly… It was ripe. titillating. Her massive pole responded by flaring ahead of her, as if searching for its source.

Chrysalis, clearly quite amused at this, laughed once again. “HAHAHA! Would you like to know what I’ve done to you? It wouldn’t do you any good to know: it’s already too late anyways…” Chrysalis amused herself by trotting over and running a smooth hoof over Celestia’s tool, already lubricated by Celestia’s steady stream of precum.

“Angh!” Celestia’ closed her eyes, ears back, trying her best to ignore the sensations thrust upon her, and failing. “I’ll never give in Chrysalis! No matter what you’re plan might be.”

But Celestia was subconsciously thrusting her hips, getting as much stimulation as she could – something that did not escape Chrysalis’ notice. She gave Celestia a wild, sadistic grin.

“I’ve injected you with Changeling drone DNA from the most virile and depraved among us. The more powerful the pony, the more powerful their libido after they’ve been converted into a drone… I wonder how long you’ll stay sane… AHAHAHAHA!”

Celestia’s eyes shot wide: that wasn’t good. But she’d always prided herself on her willpower. Perhaps Chrysalis had underestimated her… At least she hoped, even as subconsciously she kept huffing that delightful aroma

Holes opened up in some walls of the changeling hive, letting in sunlight and lighting up the far wall. “I’ll tell you what Celestia… I do enjoy playing with my food. Would you be up for a game? If you can actually get out of this hive without having an… accident...”

Chrysalis licked up Celestia’s dick, shivering a bit and clearly enjoying the flavor and aroma, looking Celestia directly in the eyes with a piercing gaze full of a deep lust Celestia recognized in herself. Celestia saw stars that pulsed in her vision with her heartbeat, already precipitously close to cumming.

“Then you’ll be free to go.”

And with that, Chrysalis flew up into the shadows somewhere, and the Changeling resin dissolved away, Celestia falling forward. The ground should have been uncomfortable for her massive shaft, which absorbed the brunt of her fall, but Celestia had to steady her breath and focus to stop her hips from thrusting on their own, rubbing her dick between her belly, forehooves and the floor. With great effort, she stood and removed her hooves from her tool. Knowing what she now knew, she assumed cumming now would drive along the corruption, even if she desperately wanted to…

Celestia’s moment of clarity receded as she sniffed the air again. There was that smell again… It smelled almost… raunchy. To her horror, Celestia finally noticed what was on the far wall: rumps. Posteriors as far as the eye could see. Some from ponies she recognized, some she didn’t. She needed to get ~~away~~ closer to inspect them. They seemed to be stuck in the wall, so she could only see their back end. Their tails were all raised, revealing swollen, dripping pussies and hungry-looking asses. Many seemed to have enlarged crotchtits, shivering with either fear or lust, or probably both. The smell was coming from them! Celestia realized they had been modified too – into broodmares for her to stud…

It was maddening to have them right there in front of her, the ultimate satisfaction when she could barely even keep her hooves off herself. Wait… when had she started licking at one of them?

The pony, now awoken from her stupor by a potential mate, mewled and moaned lasciviously “Eungh… hmmf… Fuck me! Fuuck me now! Fill my cunt with EGGS!”

Celestia blanched and took a step back, but that didn’t stop her from swallowing the juices on her tongue, the haze of her lust becoming heavier and heavier. With herculean effort she pulled herself away and started running as fast as she could without stimulating herself too much more, her rigid cock still slapping between her forehooves, edging her dizzy. For some reason, there was an exit sign in the distance, so she ran to it. Surely it was a trap, but in her mania, Celestia hadn’t thought of that.

She rounded the corner only to find Twilight captured in something like a pillory.

“Twilight!”

“Unh… Celestia, is that you?!” Twilight Sparkle couldn’t turn her head to see for sure.

Celestia couldn’t help but notice that Twilight had been even more heavily modified than the other mares, larger crotchboobs, larger ass, larger everything with a notably dark and slick tone developing, cloyingly strong heat musk wafting off her ass almost visibly. Her massive endowments were clearly a perfect, inviting fit for Celestia’s monster cock, her insides visibly churning with lust. Oh it would feel so good to just -

“S-Save yourself Celestia… It’s...Hnngrf... Huuuh... Hah... too late for me.”

What had she been thinking about her former student?! She needed to save Twilight, not fuck her velvety pussy and kiss her cervix with her flare, and thrust and thrust until-

Celestia shot precum clear across the room as she scrambled to try and open the pillory

Twilight watched with a gasp, then whimpered and shivered violently against Celestia’s exposed belly in what Celestia hoped was fear instead of arousal.

“Yeeees Celestia, go ahead. See how much she wants it? Why deny yourself? Lose your minds to lust together!” Chrysalis’ voice emanated from the shadows somewhere.

The pillory only seemed openable by leaning over twilight from the back, as if mounting her. Mounting her broodmare… Celestia’s mind was a haze. She began thrusting involuntarily, massaging her desperate, hypersensitive dick against Twilight’s rump, which started to thrust back at her in sympathy, arching her back and winking against her cockflesh. Celestia just barely resisted cumming from the sensation, soaking Twilight’s rear with a particularly thick and heavy-scented splash of precum.

“Oh… Oh Celestia… hnrgh... C-CUM INSIDE ME!”

Celestia was losing her mind. Phantom sensations danced across her cock as she imagined it… Considered it… She tugged once more at the pillory, but it wouldn’t come loose. If she didn’t stop this right now, she’d really lose it this time!

Skin tingling, teeth gritting, slowly, agonizingly, Celestia pulled away from Twilight. She tried to breathe steadily but the thick scent of a broodmare in heat made that impossible. Celestia’s heart skipped a beat as she actually managed to take a step away from Twilight, her vision out of focus, her massive balls aching and twitching for release.

“Nooooo! FUCK ME HARD! I know you want it too! PUMP ME FUUUUULL! Come baaack!” Twilight stared at Celestia intensely but with unfocused eyes as Celestia slowly walked past, Her pussy starved and weeping pheromone rich liquid to entice Celestia further.

“S-Sorry Twilight, I can’t… I’ll… I’ll bring help later”

Celestia felt tingly, twitchy, antsy, dizzy, her head full of jelly from the effort of fighting off her urges. Her balls ached, almost pulled taught with fullness, bobbing up and down slightly with each involuntary hip thrust at the wrong thought. They had almost doubled in size, working double-time to produce cum in response to all the lewd stimuli. She was leaving an almost continuous snail trail of pre in her wake at this point. She felt unsteady on her legs.

But she also thought she saw some light up ahead. So her eyes half lidded, with a thousand yard stare from the effort, she rounded the next corner, and yes! There actually was an exit! But as she walked towards it, Chrysalis jumped out and started vigorously massaging Celestia’s strained, flared cockhead. With her long and dexterous tongue.

Just a few more steps and Celestia would be free! But then the otherworldly sensations on her cock would stop… and she’d be trudging through muddy forest for hours. Would she be able to hold out that long? No, she would HAVE to masturbate and CUM. And when she did, she had no doubt she’d lose it. She’d come crawling back to the hive just for more pleasure on her rod… Was that just a fantasy? She couldn’t tell.

“I can’t let you leave. Now that you’ve proven yourself worthy, I want your genes for my offspring.” Chrysalis appeared to block her path.

With unnatural flexibility, Chrysalis maneuvered around Celestia’s monster dick and lined it up with her pussy, teasing the flare with her vulva as her pupils dilated with immense lust. She was much more well endowed than Celestia remembered. “You want to know why I’m in such a bad mood all the time Celestia? Changelings are naturally sex addicted FREAKS… How else do you think a single queen like me could have tens of thousands of young? I only have a few at a time you know...”

Chrysalis sunk Celestia’s bitch tamer in her velvety massaging pussy, fitting almost the entire thing after an agonizing minute of pushing back slowly. She hadn’t needed to go slow, but did it anyway just to see Celestia go all the more wild and feral.

“I couldn’t stop myself you know: as much as I love all my children, I couldn’t help but keep having more sex, until we had depleted the resources of our kingdom. Theoretically, all this was preventable...” Chrysalis gave a laugh but it sounded almost sad in a way. But any regrets she had paled in comparison to her libido, as she shook her ass and ground into Celestia’s tool, her cervix extending down with exquisite muscle control to caress Celestia’s flared cockhead repeatedly at irregular intervals, her womb likely already packed with unfertilized eggs in a state of heat ponies could only imagine.

Celestia certainly couldn’t stop herself from imagining, flinging herself deeper into the all-consuming lust in the process. She was at her breaking point. She knew she should be pulling out and escaping, and that each thrust drove her further into this madness, but each thrust brought such a tsunami of sensation; she couldn’t imagine not thrusting again, much less pulling out. She needed this like she needed to breathe. But at the same time she couldn’t give Chrysalis the satisfaction of cumming… Some part of her still held on to the idea of escaping, even though any rational mind would say she was fucked. Another part of her was just in it for the edging of a lifetime, excited in a deranged way to flood Chrysalis’ womb and fertilize her next brood, against her flagging better judgement... When had she started moaning so loudly?

Chrysalis regarded Celestia’s open mouth and wavering, absent expression with amusement, meeting her thrusts with zeal. “My drones couldn’t stop themselves either, and with about 5 times their libido by my estimates, neither will you...” Chrysalis’s expression was deranged, naughty, playful as she thrusted back harder, making sure to scrape all the most sensitive parts of Celestia’s flare. Celestia closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, only barely avoiding cumming

“I injected Twilight with my own DNA you know… She has an even higher sex drive than me right about now. I had all my drones fuck her until her pussy molded to their shafts, but I didn’t let any of them cum inside her. They came inside me, right in front of her, while she begged!”

“HAAAAAHh!” Celestia had to slow her thrusting as her veiny bitch tamer flexed and pulsed, just barely containing her orgasm once again. This wasn’t what she needed to be hearing right now, but also it was. Dangerous, but thrilling: just the thing to drive her wild.

Chrysalis only sped up her relentless fucking. “I was actually impressed you know… When isolated from those types of stimuli, you can see her sanity is still hanging by a thread… You’re going save her from her torment Celestia; you’re going to break that thread. Once you cum inside me, you won’t be able to stop yourself… You’ll go right back in that room and impregnate her, the first domino in a cascade of endless debauchery.” Celestia’s dick pulsed erratically, completely flared in a way that scraped Chrysalis so deliciously, Her nuts, full to bursting and inflated to twice the size she’d woke up with, lurched up powerfully “And then you’ll impregnate all the others too!” Celestia steadied her hips, still resisting somehow. She knew she couldn’t take one iota more.

Celestia’s hips thrust forward involuntarily...

Then once more.

Then a steady rocking, faster and faster. Her nuts seized up. She felt white hot cum start to travel up her urethra, racing towards Chrysalis’ begging, egg packed womb, cervix twitching, massaging against her tip.

Celestia’s world went white.

“Urgh... what happened?” Daybreaker slowly came back to her senses, recounting events to reorient. She’d just had the most intense and wild wet dream of her life, the dregs of her orgasm still buzzing through her mind. She’d grown a massive futa dick that drove her insane with lust, somewhere between heaven and a nightmare.

Why was she hugging a tree trunk?

Oh wait, it hadn’t all been a dream.

Daybreaker’s eyes opened wide and she quickly removed her hooves from it’s turgid, maddeningly sensitive surface. Logically, she knew she should be concerned. She should be searching for a way to get rid of this thing. But then why did thinking that make her so sad? Her head felt woozy again: She’d placed a hoof back on her cock and began rubbing slightly. She didn’t notice right then and there, but her cock now jutted a foot further than the tip of her snout, and her nuts were easily the size of large watermelons at this point, feeling very heavy as she stood up.

In a brief moment of curiosity she turned her rump to the mirror. Yep, she did still have her pussy back there. She’d hardly noticed it, even though it was dripping with arousal just like her massive log of a cock. The sensations were relatively mild by comparison, since her whole cock was easily as sensitive as her clit across its whole huge surface; perhaps even more sensitive.

“Whew… Thanks again Anon” She sighed with a cocky grin on her face as she assessed the damages. During her nighttime tossing and turning, Daybreaker had somehow tangled up her giant meat spire in her bed sheets, which had twisted themselves into a makeshift origami condom, soaked with Daybreaker’s own bodyweight worth of spooge. Daybreaker gingerly removed the wrappings, stopping occasionally so that she wasn’t tempted to thrust back in. She placed them on the floor for the maids to deal with, her dream coming to mind as she worked, doing her best to make herself presentable for day court. Her room was a lost cause for now, splattered ceiling to floor with splotches of white, filled with a heady, raunchy aroma.

Daybreaker doubted her dream had been right about changeling anatomy and reproduction - or at least she needed to tell herself that to stop herself from seeking out Chrysalis immediately - but it had been fun she supposed. Even if Celestia was a total bottom... If Daybreaker did find Chrysalis some day, she’d make sure she was on top. Fantasies just as lurid as her dream last night quickly invaded her mind, but where she was the one in control, punishing Chrysalis like the naughty bug she was...

“Hnnnnfff….”

Daybreaker looked at the clock on the wall, sighing. She’d just have to accept the fact she’d be late to day court. She was the ruler of Equestria though; surely she could take a little time to indulge… The thought wrapped itself tightly around her brain. “M-Maybe just one more before work.”

She got to work quickly. Rubbing her hooves up and down her cock, now almost as thick around as her head. She needed to bury it in something, so she tried to get her mouth over the tip again, only to find that she could no longer reach! Her expression quickly changed from arousal to fear; how was she supposed to control this beast?!

In her mania she surrounded it with her magic and thrusted.

“HAAAaagh…” It felt divine and she couldn’t stop herself from thrusting a few more times, but as her eyes began to roll back in her head and her tongue started to loll out, she lost concentration on her magic and it dissipated, leaving her terribly blueballed

“GRAAAH!” Daybreaker yelled in her frustration, sweating, shaky and antsy. She winced as her balls twinged with a deep mix of pleasure and pain.

She needed to cum she needed to cum she needed to cum inside something...

After a few deep breaths to pull herself back from the brink, her eyes regained their focus, though her jitters and cold sweat remained. Before this situation could get any more out of hoof, she quickly resolved to get some fresh air, and teleported to the castle garden.

Strangelove

Rainbow Dash and Bon Bon snuck across Canterlot Garden towards the castle, dodging and weaving past shrubs and rose bushes. Just as Rainbow rounded a corner, Bon Bon pulled her back.

“What gives?” Rainbow whispered

“Daybreaker is right over there...” Bon Bon replied, slightly surprised

“Cool so this will be way easier than I thought!” Rainbow leapt in the air and charged ahead.

“No Rainbow Wait!” Bon Bon tried to grab her but it was too late. All she could do now was facehoof and cringe, and go back to where Spike was hiding to start writing a dragonfire letter to Twilight to update her on the situation. She didn’t even have to stick around to know how pretty much how this would end.

Daybreaker took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, as she walked across the garden towards the throne room, staring into the middle distance as her still-stiff log-thick cock bobbed insistently beneath her, Dripping pre like a trail of breadcrumbs showing where she'd been. Her balls twitching with unresolved lust, noticeably larger than when she'd woken up.

“HIYAHHH!” Her concentration was shattered as Rainbow Dash jumped out wearing a skin-tight ninja costume and began trying to pry open Daybreaker’s wing to get at the Nullstone Scepter

To no one’s surprise, Rainbow was quickly caught in Daybreaker’s magic, just narrowly missing the scepter. To her credit, if Rainbow had actually touched it, she would have been home free.

“Oh come on! So close!” Rainbow griped, straining and flailing a hoof just out of reach.

Daybreaker’s look of surprise turned into a devious smile. Her massive rod pulsed as she undressed the sneaky Wonderbolt with her eyes – not that the skintight stealth suit left much to the imagination.

“Well well well… What do we have here?” For the moment, in part thanks to her peaceful garden stroll and having a distraction to focus on, Daybreaker’s lust was overtaken by her instinct to gloat and keep up appearances. “Did you take a wrong turn at Cloudsdale, little pegasus? Well no matter, you’re coming with me…

Daybreaker triumphantly entered the throne room, taking care not to use her still erect giant dick as a battering ram on the doors.

“Look who I found snooping around…” She held up Rainbow in her magic. “Throw her in the dungeon!” Daybreaker passed her off to some guards who dutifully restrained her.

There was an awkward silence. The guards passed around a confused look before one of them raised a hoof. “But Daybreaker, Canterlot doesn’t have a dungeon.”

This took Daybreaker by surprise “What?! Really?” Daybreaker took he seat on the throne. Her dick pointed skyward, she had to twist slightly to keep it from obscuring her vision.

“Yes I mean, provisionally we have set up cells in the crystal caves beneath Canterlot in the past, but we only really needed the police station ever since Twi-”

“DON’T speak her name. Say nothing more; we’ll just have to build one… we need to get the employment numbers up anyways.” Daybreaker’s eyes glazed over as her lurid fantasies came back with a vengeance, her mind aching for another release. “Yes I can see it now…Unhh... At the bottom of one of the deeper mines down there, we can add a torture chamber with all manner of leather implements… Perhaps some pillories to hold prisoners in various... compromising positions. We might as well add a room for my harem while we’re at it. Within a matter of weeks, sufficient dwelling space could easily be provided.”

The guards present were trying to hide their shock and confusion at Daybreaker’s apparent deterioration since yesterday. They passed a few looks between them, and then one of the braver among them stepped forward. “Um… harem my liege?”

“Of course! A cock this magnificent requires a harem to be sated.” Daybreaker was dizzy; had she really just said all that? Or was this another one of her fantasies? It was all blending together into a horny mess. Her hooves twitched as if to stroke her shaft, but she kept them down. For now. Surely she could make it through day court, right?

Oh but the pulsing, nagging need for more stimulation… her balls were so full already, it was driving her wild… Daybreaker lifted a hoof slowly towards her shaft, almost giving in, before pointing at the questioning guard. “You – what was your name?

The guard, though brave before, looked embarrassed now “P-Private Parts, Sir Mam Sir!”

Rainbow Dash Snickered. The guard Anon had knocked out the other day, Silver Mace, kicked a pebble “Aw darn, guess that doesn't work” Daybreaker glared at him. “You there – watch your language! Take Rainbow Dash to the holding cell at the police department for now.” Grumbling, Silver Mace Began to lead Rainbow out.

With that taken care of, Daybreaker turned to the other guard with a look of with a crazed, almost vicious amusement. “As for you Private Parts. since you took the initiative, and since your name is so delightfully apt, you will oversee the project. I’ll even promote you to captain and let you keep the title if you do well.”

“But I just got here yesterday.”

“Silence! And while you’re at it, have a search party hunt down Chrysalis, I have some questions for her… and- ” Daybreaker wiped away some drool she hadn’t noticed in her ardor – Fuck, she couldn’t focus. At the thought of Chrysalis and her dream last night, her angry, denied dick lurched into the air and flared, pointing straight up in her seated position. Her eyes rolled back and a jet of pre splattered the ceiling. It wasn’t a full orgasm, but it was certainly leagues more intense than orgasms before her transformation. Immediately her hooves flew to her gigantic erection, pushing it back down. She couldn’t help but stroke it. Just so she could focus though – she didn’t have a problem, she could stop whenever she wanted…

Daybreaker stared at the awestruck guards; somehow their attention, and the wrongness of it all, made it even better. “Ungh… What? Not my fault ~ blame Anon if you want to. Anyways, of course the members of my harem will have to be of a… highly stimulating nature.” Daybreaker stroked a bit harder, imagining all the sexy forms ponykind could provide, all begging for her shaft – imagining their warm, velvety depths were even better than her mouth yesterday. Her dick was slathered with deliciously warm precum again, gouts splattering almost to the ceiling, and pulsing with her heartbeat, and mind-blankingly sensitive. She fought back to at least a semblance of sanity, still trying to keep up appearances, as if that battle wasn’t already lost.

“And we’ll need a good range of skills sets that complement each other. Get me a unicorn who specializes in elasticity spells, I have a feeling I’ll need them” She said with a cocky, deranged smile. Her eyes glazed over “Oooh… And get me a whale… not an orca, a big one!” Daybreaker was stuck in a vicious masturbatory cycle, but aggravatingly, her hooves and her imagination just seemed not to be enough anymore. She felt anxious, like she was drowning.

Freshly promoted Captain Parts raised a concerned hoof “Wh… What are you going to do with the whale?…”

Daybreaker scoffed “That’s between me and the whale. Now go and implement my wishes. I must prepare myself for audiences with the people. Someone fetch a replacement red carpet, because this one is about to get messy.” And with that, Daybreaker wrapped her magic around her massive tool and began masturbating furiously in front of the remaining guards, now all quite hot under the collar as well. There was no way she was stopping now, especially after not being able to cum this morning – just a little something to calm her nerves.

When Rainbow Dash arrived at the Canterlot Police Station’s jail cell, she was surprised to find Captain Parts already chained to the wall, crying.

“Wow, well that didn’t take long. I guess you’re back to being a private.” She said as they chained her to the wall next to him.

*Sniff* Uhuh… I just started yesterday: how am I supposed to figure out the logistics or transporting and maintaining a whale? Even in Anon’s world no one’s ever kept a whale in captivity safely and ethically – and their technology is better than ours… There’s no magic for making and maintaining giant aquarium tanks either, I’m pretty sure… *sniff sniff*. Private Parts looked ready to cry again. “We shouldn’t have just followed orders blindly, and now everything’s falling apart… I guess we have the leader we deserve now… And now I’m probably going back to bootcamp to get hazed some more.”

Rainbow tried for a comforting head pat, but the chains stopped her just shy of her cellmate. “There there, little guy, Twilight and the rest will figure out a way to get us out of this mess. Plus it can’t be worse than the hazing I got at the Wonderbolts academy, why this one time -”

Right on cue, Rainbow Dash saw movement at the barred window: it was Bon Bon. “Psst… Rainbow- over here!” she whispered. “Anon sent this message and said you’d know what to do with it.” She tossed a note folded into a paper airplane and Rainbow Dash caught it skillfully. “We’re regrouping and trying something else. Gotta go!” Bon Bon jumped out of sight shortly before a routine patrol rounded the corner.

Rainbow unfolded the paper plane and read the letter, almost immediately rolling her eyes and facehoofing.

“What’s it say?” The private strained to get a peek, and rainbow tilted it so he could read.

You went for the wrong scepter.

“Huh, what’s that supposed to mean?”

Rainbow gave the private a mischievous look “He's just being Anon, but this just gave me an idea that both ruins his fun, and happens to be our ticket out of here...”

“I really don’t see how.”

“Oh you will… but I don’t want to spoil the surprise.”

IWTCIRD

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.

Epilogue

Anon leaned on the side of a barn, watching the sun rise over the ocean as his coffee brewed. He'd definitely need that coffee, because after failing to fix Celestia, Twilight had assigned Discord and himself as Celestia's retirement caretakers, and Discord hadn't really been much help in that regard. Anon just wished they'd all be a bit more thankful: his plan had worked, hadn't it? Well... sort of at least.

It would be manageable, except Twilight had taken Anon's magic wand in order to reconstitute Sombra to pick his brain while reverse engineering the dark magic Anon had used, hoping to find a way to restore Celestia.

...Anon needed a vacation. But he was frankly alarmed at the kinky shit Discord might get up to with Celestia while he was gone. How many months had it been? He couldn't remember. At least Twilight had let him keep his shell companies; not that taking them away would have been tractable with all the corporate lobbying in Canterlot these days. Another problem Anon had started, not that the populace of Equestria realized it yet.

Through his companies, he'd constructed this milking barn with the hope of keeping Celestia's messes to a minimum. He shuddered to imagine what things would be like without it... With his coffee brewed and poured, he rounded the side of the barn, and saw Celestia standing patiently at the main barn doors, her serene, regal expression punctuated by a deep blush and a few beads of sweat.

Anon sighed as he fiddled with the lock to let her in for her morning milking "I don't know where all the blood for that thing comes from; it's good you're an immortal alicorn otherwise I don't see how that biology works..." he paused "You know, you've really got to get a hold of yourself one of these days Celestia, and stop thinking with your dick..."

She gestured a hoof to her dick, sticking out almost a full body length ahead of her, and her balls, draped like beanbags behind her, and gave him a look that said 'are you kidding me?!'

"Anon, even if I wanted to, I probably have more nerves in this monster than in my actual brain" She huffed as she saw the lock click open, and her regal mask slipped, revealing a deep depravity "And I definitely don't want to..."

Anon shrugged "Meh, we both knew that, but you know how it is, Twilight legally required me to remind you..."

Celestia wasn't listening, lifting this or that leg in place to assuage her anxiety. As soon as the lock was off the door she scrambled to the milking machine as fast as her impractical form would allow, and shoved her already flared and dripping cockhead into the machine, moaning. "Haaah... Anyways, I can't think of a better way to spend my retirement." Celestia thrusted into the velvety tube "Ohfuck.... Oh stars! Turn it on already Anon!" Celestia yelled with a crazed, antsy expression, not able to resist begging any longer.

Anon flipped the switch and the machine sprung to life, vibrating and contorting in a manner engineered to suck Celestia dry. Celestia moaned and thrusted, reveling in the velvety, exquisitely textured walls of the milking device, imagining it was a begging broodmare, or a dommy Rainbow Dash edging her in chains, telling her she couldn't cum yet, or a writhing mass of tentacles bent on sucking out her soul through her dick, or Chrysalis bent on molding her into a debauched, mindless drone. "Oh FUCKfuckfuck... Ooooh take it all!" Celestia's balls gurgled and lurched in time with her thrusts as she was flung into a sky-high, intense orgasm, and then a string of them in close proximity, the reinforced steel collection tank bowing out and groaning under the strain. After almost 30 minutes of near-continuous orgasms, her thrusts petered out as her massive string of orgasms came to an end "AAAaaaahh... So good" Celestia's lucidity returned for the moment, though she was tempted for a repeat performance as she extracted herself from the device, her deflating fuckstick rubbing deliciously on its walls on the way out, stoking her mind-mashing libido once again.

"You all set for now?" Anon turned the machine off again.

Celestia flopped tiredly onto the barn floor "Whew, yes Anon. I really can't thank you enough for this thing; you've really got to try it some time... why, the only thing I can imagine better than your machine here is sharing this with someone..." Her attention drifted off as she pictured it.

Anon put an arm behind his head nervously. "I think I'll pass..." In her brief periods of lucidity, Anon had talked with Celestia about her prior plans for retirement; exploring the world, visiting the moon, zip lining, taking a peak at alternate realities... She couldn't really do those in her position, needing a thorough draining roughly every two hours. At least not until they invented a portable milker that could handle her. But she'd lived for Millennia and already done most of that stuff anyways at some point or another, and had plenty more time to cross the rest off her list. Anon didn't really have that luxury.

In truth, Celestia was putting in her best effort; when they'd started, she had spent all day, every day, with only a few hours of light sleep before she had to fuck again. These days she was sleeping a reasonable amount, needing only about 5 heavy, teeth-gnashing, sweat-inducing, eye-rolling, hoof-curling explosive orgasm sessions a day to function somewhat normally the rest of the time. Anon would call her Old Faithful but he figured ponies around here wouldn't get the reference to a geyser in his world.

Discord popped into existence "Boring! Day in and day out, you always do the same thing my horny little alicorn. You're right about one thing though Celestia, why don't we spice things up with a little friendly company..." He wrapped around Celestia's hardening shaft like a python coiling around prey, expertly squeezing all her most sensitive spots.

"Ooooh..." Celestia's initial look of concern faded and she cooed as her rational mind sank beneath her leviathan libido, excited beyond sanity at the prospects of fucking another living creature for once. She couldn't imagine protesting, not with how much she wanted this all the time now, so she immediately caved to her obscene addiction.

Discord levitated Celestia in the air, massaging her massive nuts, wrapping his tongue around them to caress them as they bobbed. He magically detached his own dick and levitated it into her ass, savoring the slickness and the tautness of her pressurized prostate, full to the brink even though she had just unloaded moments ago. The extra pressure really tested her limits, her precum increasingly replaced by actual cum. Celestia's lilting moans followed every piston of Discord's dick "Oh fuck me harder you kinky beast... Oooh... I'm gonna cum!"

Discord squeezed down with stifling strength "So soon Celestia? Oh no you don't, not yet my dear... you've really got to savor it" This sort of thing drove Celestia absolutely wild; it wasn't the first time Discord had stepped in for some fun, and he always got quite creative. After these sessions she would typically relapse into cumming all day for a week or two or three, before managing to claw her way back up out of the abyss of uncaring depravity and pull herself together again. But it was so worth it...

Discord ran his teeth gently, carefully over Celestia's straining marebreaker, pulsing with denied orgasm, only a thin viscoelastic trickle dripping from the tip. His claws flicked carefully over the surface of her balls, teasing her like feathers despite their threatening sharpness. His long tongue bathed her sore nuts with soothing aphrodisiacal saliva, driving her sensitivity through the roof. His coils clenched and stroked her shaft in just the right way to leave her begging for more. His dick prodded her prostate just right to make her shiver and sweat and gasp with ardour.

Celestia began thrashing and mewling "Aaagh... Discord, let me cum let me cum let me CUM!!"

"I didn't hear the magic words" Discord huffed, nearing his own orgasm.

"PLEASHHE" Celestia begged and shuddered and twisted, cock flaring despite the pressure.

"Ok, close enough." Discord began to empty himself in Celestia's ass, momentarily shooting the pressure on her prostate into the stratosphere, and then he released his vicegrip on her dick and began rapidly stroking it with his coiled body. "Unnnnngh! Ahhnn! Unnff" Celestia's first spurt painted the far wall of the barn completely white, and her second spurt was even stronger, splattering the ceiling and turning the loft into a waterfall. Anon warily eyed the exit in case the barn fully flooded... again... This continued for a good 15 minutes until Celestia's cum fountain began to subside.

Anon stared grumpily at Discord, his arms crossed, his seriousness undercut by the fact that he was coated head to toe in Celestia's cockmilk, wading almost knee deep in the stuff.

Discord shrugged "What?" he pointed to the milking tank, its walls bowed out and audibly straining, with a few small leaks like an overpressured hydroformed sphere, then he leaned in near Anon as if whispering a secret. "That thing wasn't going to hold another one of these. I saved you some expensive damages and having the milker down for a week. I called up the tanker truck to clear out the tank for the afternoon. You're welcome." And with that, Discord snapped his fingers and disappeared.

Anon trudged out toward the door as much as he could, given he was wading through almost mud-thick, virile cum "Fine... But dammit Discord, at least get me the mop!"

It popped into existence above anon, smacking his head and causing him to trip on the spunk-covered floor.

From the bushes outside, Chrysalis watched discreetly, licking her lips at the delectable scent of lust that had drawn her...