Author's Note

Since meeting her back when she was the alpha bitch four years ago, Joshua Heart had willfully put up with Sunset Shimmer because of his crush on her until she finally broke down and became the warm angel he knew she was, and she’s now about to repay her boyfriend in a deserving way.

The Beautisexiest Slave Ever (December 22nd, 2022)

Winter break, here I am, at last, Joshua happily hummed to himself.

The greenish-gray eyed and brown fringe-haired Joshua Heart (or Josh, his preferred name) was standing in front of the door to his apartment home with a key in hand. It was always such a relieving feeling to be within the walls of his humble abode, whether or not college was a hard or easy day for him. It was a sanctuary from all of the idiots and jerkasses that occupied the streets of Canterlot City, where he could be who he is with no one judging him and making him feel if he didn’t belong within his community, and where he could just not worry about the stress and hardships that came with Canterlot University. And the last couple of weeks were absolute hell.

He had been dreading this moment all month, and once it arrived, the feeling’s increased exponentially. The feeling of failure, the feeling of more than double his usual workload, the feeling of dread that’s included with the thought of having to repeat just one or more of his classes. He, along with hundreds of other students, have been just wanting this moment to be done and over with.

Finals.

His skin crawled at the mere mention and association with college of that word. Finals were clearly something to take seriously, at least, a little too seriously for some people. Others would just kick back and sloth off, not giving a flying feather about the end results. But to Josh, they were serious business. He knew college wasn’t going to be a cakewalk, but finals were where the skin completely came off. They were, in his eyes, the equivalent of carrying an egg on chopsticks while walking barefoot on broken glass with all the ovens and furnaces and grills turned on max. He knew that if he failed even one final exam or more, it could hurt his GPA, let alone have him repeat that failed class. And it could remind his father of the uncomfortable memory of his brother’s having repeat a class during his senior year.

Josh spent the last couple of weeks recording and summarizing everything that he has learned from the last few months, even burning the midnight oil more than he could even dare to count. If he wanted to succeed these finals, good enough had to be more than good enough. So good enough that nobody would ever laugh about it. As much as he hated it, he silenced his phone so he could study in peace, even putting his favorite hobbies of fanfic writing and photography for the fun of it on hold.

At the week of the finals, he was a tightly coiled string of nervousness that was just liable to snap at any waking second. But he felt ready to do his finals and he was ready to pass and continue with next semester. The only good thing he could give the week was the fact that not all finals were exams. In fact, while he had to take in-class exams for his Statistics and Philosophy classes, his remaining three were take-home assignments that would be the final assignment for the final grade. His German final was just a summation of four chapters and was open-book and quite quick for him to finish; his photography class was a merely creating an online portfolio of his finest work, along with a letter to his professor about his expectations and how the class has rubbed off on him; and his British Lit. final was a retrospective of its history that was the hardest of the take-homes to finish. Heck, the class in general was harder than he gave it credit for. Now that he was done and looking back, he didn’t understand why he felt he had the right to bitch and whine when three finals were done at his own pace instead of the pair of two-and-a-half-hour exams that were done in-class.

But what’s done’s done. Now it was all over. He was finally finals-free, feeling successful. Future Joshua Heart can care about the grades. Right now, Present Joshua Heart could just enjoy his winter break in peace with his brothers and friends.

Especially with her.

The third-eldest Heart sighed in awe and his heart fluttered at the thought of the most important and most beautiful woman in his life that wasn’t his mother. Scratch that, the beautisexiest woman on the planet that men and women either wanted or wanted to be, plus his apartment roommate. Actually, he’s the roommate since she owns the apartment in downtown Canterlot City and he moved in since he started college, but it’s still his apartment regardless. His thoughts drifted to her breathtaking shell that covers a captivating soul of pure, concentrated goodness. Her shimmering moderate cyan eyes, her hair of vivid crimson with brilliant yellow stripes, a gorgeous, slim figure that was to work hard for, a smile that was more beautiful than her namesake, and that soft, slightly cinnamon-spicy, angelic voice that instantly melted him under her spell.

Sunset Shimmer.

Upon seeing her during his high school sophomore year, Josh was head-over-heels for her. He couldn’t count the number of fantasies that he has had of her during and outside school hours, especially after dark when alone. Which was rather unfortunate, since this was back when she was the alpha bitch of the school, being mean to whoever gets in her way, speaking to them in a disrespectful manner, and even going far enough to blackmail and tarnish the rep of anyone. When his brothers found about his crush, Josh was labelled the crazy brother, thinking that he was “just plain screw-loose,” his little brother Lonnie’s words, for wanting to pursue the meanest girl in school, wanting to know what she had that had him drooling over her. At the moment, Josh didn’t have a proper answer, yet was willing to still pursue her crush, despite knowing the bumpy road ahead at the start of the sophomore year.

The next day during lunch, he actually managed to grow a pair, walk up to her, and introduced himself to her. Once she planted eyes on him, he was a deer in headlights, surprised that she actually bothered to acknowledge his existence. Maybe it was because she was genuinely surprised that someone actually had the nerve to approach her instead of the other way around. Either way, he managed to get her attention, and she wanted to know what Josh wanted from her. It was then he stated his wish: he wanted to know if he could sit with her during lunch.

Upon hearing it, Sunset’s tough demeanor briefly broke down, surprised that someone wanted to sit with her. She almost even seemed touched. But she composed herself real quick, and merely replied, “whatever”. Not wasting anymore time, Josh quickly took a seat in front of her. What followed afterwards was a long silence between the pair, Sunset unwilling to break it, forcing Heart to take initiative. His attempts at small talk were only met with her glaring at him before she slowly warmed up, answering whatever questions he had with some disinterest.

That lunch together led to an friendship deemed impossible to understand.

This unlikely duo soon unleashed into gossip wildfire across the school. Students were looking at both Sunset and Josh with eyes of coldness towards Heart for supposedly throwing his lot in with the alpha bitch, fear that Shimmer had another boy wrapped around her finger, suspicion in what Josh was thinking in approaching her, and, surprisingly, some teasing in thinking they were a couple now. Basically, the pair of them were the talk of the school for a while. Even when showing him her worst, even yelling out at him to leave her alone or dragging him along with her schemes, Sunset was left wondering why Josh has continued to stick with her and put up with her “bitchiness”. That was something that Heart was wondering himself. Was he just love-blinded to realize that he deserved better? Or was there something about her that made him continue to try and make something out of their unlikely friendship?

Then, it all changed the night of their sophomore Fall Formal. It was probably the biggest event that the school has ever had in who-knows-how-long. Josh was having a blast at the dance, but was actually eager to see Sunset that night, hoping, maybe, to advance their friendship more with just a dance. When he finally found her, however, she was an absolute bitch, hellbent on winning the title of Fall Formal Princess by rigging the votes with fake ones in her favor. She was so bad and inconsiderate that after she insulted the hell of him, calling him “the spoiled brat of some big-shot novelist who thinks he’s entitled to whatever he wants”, he actually turned his back on her by sabotaging her rigging of the voting for Fall Formal Princess by switching out the rigged votes for those against her.

When the Fall Formal Princess was finally announced, Sunset was shocked beyond meaning when Rarity, the girl on whom his brother Ethan would later crush shortly after graduating, was selected. She instantly figured out Josh’s role in reversing her actions. What then followed was a public fight between the two of them, with Sunset blindly exposing her plan to the whole student body. Josh tried to move the argument away outside the gym, but she just went on and on and on, getting lost in her rant, even speaking some profane words that he didn’t think he’d hear her speak ever aloud, angrily asking why he’d betray his friend. When he finally had a chance to speak, he verbally ripped her a new one, telling her that she was a selfish bitch who didn’t realize when someone was actually trying to be her friend and if she was too self-important to realize when someone was willing to give her a chance, then she was probably better off alone. In the end, he stormed out of the gym, everyone’s attention glued on him, the only face ingrained on his memory being Sunset’s shocked, slightly heartbroken expression.

School the next day was somehow off for Heart. While everyone was just off about their own business, some beyond thrill to see Sunset get her just desserts, Josh, who received unwanted praise from his schoolmates for calling her out, was instead more concerned about finding her, even after what happened last night. Eventually, he found her in a darkened and abandoned hall of the school with only a flickering light, crouched on the floor in a fetal position and crying her eyes out on her knees. The sight of it, while cathartic to watch her finally pushed off her self-proclaimed pedestal, was tugging at his heartstrings. He was unable to bear it for much longer and soon approached her, bringing himself down to her level. Upon realizing that he was by her side yet again, she was gobsmacked. It was finally then that she broke down and just plainly asked why he’s still by her side even after all of the abuse that she threw at him and after he rightfully insulted her last night. She claimed that most people would’ve have just cut their ties with and left her to hang dry on her own. Yet, she still had him by his side, and she just wanted to know why. There Josh finally told her that in spite of all the crap she has done, he stuck with her because he was certain that there was something worthwhile about her. Something that was hiding behind the mean girl act. Something that was genuinely beautiful, no different than her, yet she was just too angry to express it.

Sunset was speechless afterwards, sporting a face that told Josh that he might have actually figured her out. But she only brushed it off, telling him to get over trying to mend fences and leave her to “rot alone no different than the she-demon she was”. With that, she left him alone in the dark hall, ready to face a world that gave her nothing but hatred, all alone with no one by her side. But Josh knew better. He knew that he would see her again. And that she would start changing herself for better than she was at that moment.

That next time happened a week before the musical showcase a few weeks after their last conversation. Everyone was getting together assembling banners, forming bands, and just looking forward to a fun time with nothing striving to drive them apart. That it, until word got out that Sunset herself had signed up to be a solo act in the showcase. Everyone was but on edge about her yet-to-be-revealed motives. What was she going to do? Sabotage everyone’s performance? Blackmail them out? Turn the whole showcase into a Battle of the Bands? Josh was certain to see her crush again, better than before. Which was most definitely the case a few days later when he saw her again.

She was actually rehearsing for the showcase on a rhythm guitar with a few songs from her favorite musicians then: the gothic rock band Evanescence. And she wasn’t the Sunset Josh remembered. She was no longer that punky girl who was rough and absolutely rude to everyone in her wake. She was instead someone completely different. Instead of her spiky leather jacket, she wore a simply black jacket with orange stripes on the upper arm sleeves; she wore plain blue jeans with a pair of black boots that matched her jacket; and the cherry on top was the cyan dress with a light-orange skirt hanging loose. And her smile looked so real and wholesome. Put it all together, Josh was beholding the most beautisexiest girl ever to grace the earth made more beautiful. It was a completely new Sunset compared to the one he met for the first time. And he was more than happy to see such a drastic change. When she managed to catch him in her sight, he was completely caught off-guard with what she did next: she actually greeted him with a friendly “hello” and called him by his name instead of his family name. Josh joked at first, asking what’s she done with the “rude-and-take-crap-from-nobody Sunset”, and all she replied with was: “gone”.

She then went on to explain how she’s been trying her best to turn around, offering help to the other students, though most times they’ve just turned her down, and having been generally friendly towards anyone she runs into. She even had the courage to find Rarity and tell her how the fashionista deserved the honor of Fall Formal princess more than she ever did. Josh was pleasantly surprised with how much Sunset was changing her entire life around, a sentiment she shared. But she was still getting hate and distain from most of the school body and wanted to prove that she was completely changing herself around with no more tricks up her sleeves, hoping the musical showcase could be a good start. Her only problem was that she wasn’t certain if she was good enough to last for over a minute. So when she asked Josh the favor of giving her feedback on her performance, he accepted in a heartbeat, much to her surprised joy.

What followed was a week towards the showcase of being her one-person audience. Every day after school, Josh and Sunset always met in one of the music rooms for rehearsals, where the latter gave a performance that she was certain she’d be rusty at. Whenever she finished, he always gave her his honest feedback: a few wrong notes aside, the original song that she’d written was great on its own, and her vocals melded with her guitar playing flawlessly. He was secretly also enjoying listening to her sing, and was, and is, her singing voice beautiful. With every passing day, she was always improving, getting better, taking every bit of criticism. One day, after rehearsal, she asked him why he instantly believed in her trying to change her life around, to which he replied by telling her that it wasn’t her past actions and self, but who she was and what she did in the present that defined her. If she was genuinely attempting to change her life around, then that alone was proof for him. What happened then was surprising, even for Sunset: she gave him a big, warm hug, to which he reciprocated, that nearly made his weak collapse and a simple peck on the cheek in gratitude for every bit of support he’s given, to which he simply replied with a “you’re welcome”.

On the night of the showcase, everyone was having a blast, students of all categories, from athletes to eco-kids to punks, just mixing together and playing freely by their own tune and accord. Even three of his brothers (Bruce, August, and Terry, who was an outgoing party animal compared to the workaholic he is now) were up on stage, called themselves “the BATs”, and performed a humorous take on the Eagles’ “Hotel California”, much to everyone else’s amusement, especially Josh’s, some calling it better than the original. Aside from his brothers, he was mostly reading Crime and Punishment, waiting for Shimmer to come to stage and make her brand-new-life debut. Then, after Flash Drive and some new girls called the Dazzlings (who disappeared immediately after their performance), it was finally Sunset’s turn.

She appeared before a captivated, yet utterly quiet audience. She could tell that everyone was looking at her with contempt or unease, waiting for whatever scheme she had next. But, via mic, she simply gave her answer. She told the whole school body, with so much courage, that she wasn’t up to anything. Everything she’s done until that point were all intended to make amends, to change her whole life around, to be a better person than she was then, to finally treat her classmates respectfully, and simply to start anew. She didn’t care what they had to say about it; all that mattered was that she was just now going to be her best self. Josh was smiling proudly at her taking his advice, even humbly blushing when she announced his part in helping her get where she was now and dedicated her song to him. With that, she began.

The minute she started, Josh’s attention was glued entirely on Sunset, his focusing solely on her and expressing her brand-new self. He felt his feet tapping involuntary move with the rhythmic plucking of her rhythm guitar. Her song, to which he sang along with due to hearing it tens of times, was instantly grabbing everyone else’s attention. Once pass the first two lines, everybody had given her their undivided attention, watching intently. From where he was seated, he could clearly watch his crush performing with all her confidence, more than what she started with. Her fear slowly diminished as she continued and, the best part, she was smiling not a sinister smile of schemes, but a genuine smile of happiness. A smile that made her even more beautiful. By the chorus’ arrival, he was lightly clapping his hands to the rhythm, waiting for someone else to join in. While he was the only openly enjoying the show, he was happy to finally see Sunset express herself to be the warm, caring, intelligent girl that he saw past her tough and selfish shell. And he could tell that she was happy herself. At the end, the gym was silent for a moment, leaving her a deer in headlights, her confidence dwindling at a dropped pin. But then, much to her surprise, the audience erupted into applause, whistling and cheering. But Josh was undoubtedly the most enthusiastic among the thunderous reception. He watched Sunset placed her hands over her heart and struggle to hold back the tears forming in her eyes, her beautiful smile never faltering.

By the end of the showcase, after receiving some more praise for her performance, along with nasty opinions from some students, and even accepting a seat at lunch from Rarity and her friends, Sunset was the happiest she’s been in who knows how long. When she finally had a chance to breath on her own and alone with Josh, she immediately rushed him in a big hug, continuously thanking him for his help and releasing her eyes’ floodgates. Josh was then assaulted with a big kiss…on. The. Lips. Doing nothing else, he simply reciprocated and followed her every movement with a dark blush forming on his cheeks. While it lasted a few moments, it was enough to send both parties blushing and stammering crazily, with Sunset accidentally revealing her own crush on him for staying with her and being so nice to her and wasn’t sure how to ask him out without making it seem ridiculous. The third-eldest Heart merely, yet happily revealed his own crush and asked her out on a date, much to the former bully’s happy acceptance.

From that moment on, Joset-the couple name the eccentric party-girl spread across school-were an inseparable pair, their love getting stronger and stronger with every passing day, even with the stress of college. They’ve gotten past using the golden three-worded-phrase when Shimmer spoke it first; Josh always backed her whenever a student gave her crap for her past; Sunset helped him study for and improve his grades for his more difficult classes; they always went with each other to their last two Fall Formals and three Spring Balls; they always took care of the other when they were sick; they met and got along so well with each other’s families; Heart moved into Shimmer’s home with his dad’s consent and trust; and they’ve just been nothing but so sickeningly loving towards the other, never pushing anything on the other without consent and respecting each other’s boundaries. An ideal pairing if there ever was.

And now, in his Canterlot University sweatshirt and black running jeans, he was about to feel her warm embrace the minute he walked into their apartment. Pulling his simple-copper key out of his front-left pocket, he inserted it without bending it, turned it to the right, smiled at the click of the mechanism unlocking, and turned the knob to enter.

Once pass the threshold, Josh was immediately assaulted with the pleasurable candle scent of cinnamon filling the air. Yet, the room was completely pitch black with the one big curtain on his left drawn closed. Despite the winter time being four in the PM, he went over to raise the curtain and let light in, the only source coming from outside, his hands absently reaching for the metal chain that-.

He suddenly heard the door close, jolting him straight. He turned around in time to be caught in a grip so warm, soft, and embracing that his stresses would immediately melt away. And with a scent of cinnamon instantly assaulting his nostrils, he knew his captor.

“Now before you let in the natural light,” the soft, angelic voice of his girlfriend whispered into his ear, sending shivers all over his body and weakening his legs, “give me a warm hug, you freezing survivor of Finals.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice, babe,” was all Josh whispered as he closed his eyes shut and wrapped his arms around his angel’s perfectly slim body.

What followed was an embrace that Josh had been dying for a while until that point. He was forced to withdraw from these comfortable moments since he and his angel had to study and prepare for their finals. But now that the finals were done with, Joset were now radiating nearly two weeks’ worth of withdrawal, savoring the warmth of their significant others, running their hands across their backs and hairs. Wanting to make the moment better, Josh cupped her cheek with his left hand, keeping his right around her back, and pulled her into a sweet kiss that Sunset immediately reciprocated with both hands firmly planted onto his neck. What followed was a passionate kissing session with both partners kissing and tonguing for control. Meanwhile, Josh’s free hand continued to feel around his girl’s back, rubbing gently along, making her moan, the feeling of her bare skin against-.

Wait a minute, the third eldest questioned with a questioning look in his open eyes, halting his kissing. Lips still planted on hers, his arms remained stiff and glued onto her back and cheek with aroused confusion morphing onto his face. Is Sunset…not wearing a shirt?

Sunset, breaking the kiss, shortly giggled afterwards, releasing her grip on his neck. She gently removed herself from his grasp, looking at him through the dark with a smirk creeping onto her face.

“Did you like what you felt, Josh,” she merely asked.

“Uuuhhh…,” was all he could respond with, the rest of his brain still trying to process what he just felt. Before he could question it further, he heard footsteps in the dark, the sound of clanging echoing into his ears. He waited in silent patience for Sunset to explain, fighting back against a blush burning onto his cheeks and his wood hardening a bit. Both of which got worse when he heard her weakening giggle again.

“You’ve been working so hard the last few weeks, Joshua Heart,” she addressed in an increasingly sultry tone, her feet shuffling in the dark, “and for that, you deserve a reward,…Master.”

Master, Heart mentally wondered. Before he openly questioned, the string lights hanging over the computer room and up to the bedroom were plugged into life. In the big picture, their dim lights could barely cast a shadow from a distance and provide reading light at night. However, they were the last of his thoughts because of more important matters.

Matters that made his blush redder and his wood harder than previously possible.

Sunset Shimmer was now standing before him, sporting a mouth-watering smirk and bedroom eyes that made her appear to be a siren in human skin. And she was half-naked in a golden, metal bikini that just made her instantly look sexier than ever. Heart was eyeing Shimmer from her feet to her face. Her toenails were polished crimson, no different than the crimson streaks of her hair, wearing a pair of anklets and one big leg bracelet effortlessly around her left thigh with a fire design of some sort. Her panty design of golden dragon scales hugged her in a V-grip while a short pinkish-purple veil swayed behind her. The similarly scaled bra, with five beads clanging on each cup and a small sun design in the center, was holding up her beautiful breasts, while wearing a choker that shared the leg bracelet’s fire designs. Fingernails painted crimson to match her toenails, she was wearing earrings in the same style of that from the bra. And the way she was posing was driving him nuts too. Her right knee bent inward and hands on hips, she was looking at her Heart with her smirk and eyes that were complimented by her red eyeshadow while her fiery hair hung from behind, the ends of it nearly in front of her left leg and the stringed lights emanating onto it. All of that rolled into one perfect, luscious, curvy, mouth-watering body, and Sunset was now living up to her title of the most beautisexiest girl on the planet up to twenty.

Josh was feeling his entire face lose feeling with its blood all rushing down towards the erection that was agitatedly trapped within the fabric of his pants, begging to be free and straight. Face now a tomato, his mouth was agape enough to break off and shatter onto the ground; his eyes nearly shot out of his skull; and his soul escaped and returned in an instant upon seeing her. Was this really his girlfriend, or a goddess in disguise? Whatever the case, Sunset has surprised him in the most unexpected way conceivable.

And she was now giggling up a storm at him being so stupefied.

“Am I really that sexy, Master Joshua,” she asked in a lilted tone, nibbling on her lower lip, her gaze never breaking on him.

The only thing the vocal chords of the third-eldest Heart could muster was a mix of squeaking and squealing, still unable to comprehend what he was now seeing a little over a foot in front of him. Unable to stop speaking in an idiotic manner, he willed whatever strength he had to nod in acknowledgement.

Upon nodding, Sunset softly giggled before walking towards him slowly, her bra beads clinking and clanging lightly before stopping an inch from him. Her gaze still maintained her bedroom style and she lustfully licked her lips as she inched herself further by her toes, moving past his lips to his ear.

“I’m glad you like it,” she voluptuously whispered, “because to celebrate passing another semester, I thought I’d give you something I thought you deserve:…me obeying your every whim.”

“M-m-m-m-m-m-my whim,” Josh managed to stutter in aroused confusion, looking at his girlfriend with rapidly moving eyes and bullets running down his temple.

“Whatever you want, I’ll do it for you, no questions, exceptions, nor complaints from me whatsoever. Until the night is over, I am merely Sunset Shimmer, slave of Joshua Heart.” As she uttered those last few words, she moved back to meet her temporary master’s lips. Cupping both cheeks, she pulled him in for a kiss.

Heart remained stiff for a brief moment before his brain functioned him to return the kiss. He wrapped his arms around her incredibly sexy body, pulling her closer to deepen the kiss. His wide-eyed vision slowly darkening as he succumbed to the reality of his new situation. Sunset Shimmer, the most empathetic, confident, and strong-willed woman he’s ever met and his beautiful girlfriend, inside and out, was about to let him make her his bitch. Whatever he wanted, she was going to do it for him without question, and she was going to do it in the greatest bikini that she could ever fill in. He felt his heartbeat, among other things, rise at the implications of what the night was going to bring.

Soon, they pulled away from each other, a small smile creeping onto Josh’s face. His eyes suddenly gave way to a devious smile, much to her confusion.

“So,” he clarified, “you’re telling me that my girlfriend, the beautisexy Sunset Shimmer herself, will allow me, the humbly handsome Joshua Heart, to do whatever I want to you.” He watched her face go slightly red at the compliment, darting her gaze away with a smile. She giggled while she nodded slightly. “That extends to speaking dirty things to you and touching you wherever?”

“Wherever you want whenever you want, Master,” she confirmed.

“In that case,….”

Josh slid his hands down her back, sending shivers across her body, until they reached their destination: her pair of cheeks. Both hands gripped a cheek firmly, causing her to moan lightly. As she looked at her temporary master with lust, he started to play with his new slave’s cheeks, shaking them in his hands up and down, taking in their fullness with stride, biting his lip to stifle his own moaning pleasure. He watched her face contort in sexually glee, her eyes looking upward and the sexy moans escaping her month just driving his lust further along.

Normally, whenever he looked at Sunset’s cute ass, he’d be worried that she’d think her boyfriend cared about her body, but now with her basically giving him permission to play, that type of nervousness didn’t matter. With that in mind, he quickly went along with one of his personal desires. Releasing one cheek from his grasp, he raised his free hand in the air. Before Sunset could speak, he used his occupied hand to pull her into yet another kiss. Upon contact, she instantly melted under his spell, leaving him open for his next move. Josh swiftly brought his hand back onto her cute ass, resulting in a hard and loud smack. Upon impact, Sunset moaned loudly into his mouth, her leg slightly twitching from the shock.

The kiss was shortly broken afterwards, both parties panting heavy at the short, but sweet make-out session.

“You’re really that horny for me, aren’t you, Master,” the pretend slave hummed with those beautiful cyan eyes.

“Oh, you’ve no idea, my darling slave,” the pretend master growled sultry as he firmly squeezed her cheeks, causing her to moan in pleasure. Suddenly, a low growling broke the silence. Both parties looked down at Josh’s stomach, his face heating up in embarrassment. He craned up to see his girl look at him with a bemused smile. “So I don’t suppose you’re in the mood for takeout?”

“Unless you are. And if not, I can cook for you whatever you want. Whatever it is, I’m serving it for my Josh.”

“Sunset, I’m not extending my control to having you solely make me dinner.”

“I insist. You’ve been working harder than me; you’re undoubtedly exhausted; and you’re probably in no mood for pizza or fast food. Let me handle dinner.”

“Sunny, I appreciate it, but I’m not turning our relationship into that of the lady doing all the housework while the man sits on his ass after a hard day’s work. I-.”

He suddenly winced when he felt something sharp on his shoulders. He liked to his sides, finding Sunset’s nails driving their way into his skin, threatening to draw blood. He looked back to find, to his horror, her glaring at him. Whenever she gave him that look, he knew damn well that he done screwed up and was on thin ice with her. He could already feel his confidence melt away at her glare.

“Joshua Jacob Heart, I am your willful slave for the night,” she firmly demanded. “I am making you dinner however you wish at your command. And whatever else you want I’m doing. That’s it. No excuses. No. Exceptions.”

Sweating up bullets at the threatening Sunset, he merely gulped in fear and meekly nodded his head. At that moment, Sunset’s glare and daggers instantly vanished and was replaced with a sweet smile and comforting eyes. She gave a small giggle.

“I’m just taking jabs at you, honey. I know you want to help, but I want you to relax and let me take care of you. Tonight’s all about you, okay?”

Sighing in relief and resignation, Josh complied: “Alright, if that’s what you really want. As for dinner, I’d like that chicken-cheese-rice-broccoli dish we had a few weeks ago. But I’m here to help if you need me.”

He gave her right cheek a soft kiss, instantly making her heat up.

“You’re too sweet and helpful for your own good at times,” she mused as she gave him a cheek-kiss in return, “but I won’t hesitate for help if I really need it. You just help yourself on the couch and TV, and I’ll bring dinner over.”

She gave her one more kiss before strutting her way for the kitchen. Josh looked at her sexy backside, a part of his brain still unable to grasp the fact that his angelic girlfriend is half naked and willing to submit to his will. He froze for a moment when Sunset turned around to see him checking her out. He blushed at being caught in the act. He merely blushed harder when she blew him a kiss and a wink.

“I love you, Josh,” she confirmed, still making towards the kitchen, giving her hips an extra sashay.

“I love you, too, Sunset,” he returned, eyes fixed on her bouncing rear, before he returned his attention towards the small sofa. Taking off his sweatshirt to reveal a brownish-gold T-shirt, he took up the left cushion before sinking into it with a content smile. He could hear Sunset clattering around with pots and pans and collecting ingredients from the fridge. Finding the TV remote on the right cushion, he instantly grabbed it and turned on the TV, hoping to find something that they could both enjoy.

In his mindless channel surfing, his thoughts were occupied by what the evening was going to bring. Sunset Shimmer, in a golden, metal bikini that was hotter than the one worn by Carrie Fisher (in his honest eyes, at least), was going to be his one-night, willfully obedient slave. As much as his male brain screamed at him to take advantage and make the most of it, his heart kept telling to find something deeper going on, to find out her motives. He wasn’t worried about her returning to her alpha bitch ways at all, but something’s possessed her to want to obey his whim, no matter the task. Whatever the case, he was going to find out before the night was over, and he was going to get the truth, thanks to the amount of control she permitted him.

His only problem, though, was thinking of the right, inoffensive thing to ask.

Great, he moaned to himself. So much for enjoying this night without burden.

8:50 PM

Josh, or Master Joshua, per Sunset’s request, has had himself the most interesting night in a long time. After dinner, Sunset has pampered him nonstop all night, obeying his every request and wish, letting him take control of their evening and, by extension, her, and, if it were part of her plan, just keeping him aroused in her outfit. Whatever he wanted, she always acknowledged with “As you wish, Master”, a wink, and that flirty smile of hers that just made his hormones go crazy. He thought back to all the deeds she had done for him. After dinner, he complained how his back and neck were in knots and in need of a massage. She had him lay back up on the two-seated couch while she stood on her knees to adjust him back into place. He was instantly butter in her hands, quivering and moaning at the feeling of her soft hands just rubbing the knots out of him. Later afterwards, they were sitting on the couch watching Labyrinth when he couldn’t keep his eyes off her breasts. When she was focused on the film they were watching, he finally snapped: grabbing her breast from behind, she was instantly under his spell as he played with them, jiggling them from side to side and up and down, taking in their fullness, and kissing her neck, all while she moaned in aroused pleasure, easily enjoying his control over her. Other events taken from this opportunity were having her laying down on his legs before proceeding to kiss his left hand and spank her hard and heavy, repeating the process until her cheeks were bright red, bringing her closer to him just to sniff the cinnamon out of her hair, calling her many demeaning names, and having her model and dance for him among other things. Sunset had to have the patience of a ninja to put up with his perverted attention towards her, but Josh could see that she was enjoying being his personal slave. And he was enjoying every moment of being her master.

But never left his mind did the need to ask her the purpose behind her willful obedience. What was she trying to accomplish? What was her mission? Was it simply to make him happy and relaxed after Finals, or was it something more? He had to ask her before he got too lost in his control over her, and before she gets too into her role. He finally had something planned to ask that Sunset wouldn’t find off-putting; he just had to get it out.

He looked to his side to face Sunset and was about to speak when she immediately went in for a kiss on his lips. He soon felt her hands make their way onto his cheeks, pulling him closer into the kiss. Instinctively, his wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer into the heat of the moment. Both participants soon started moaning into each other’s mouths, savoring each other’s lips as they opened their mouths for their tongues to French. Just for fun, Josh slid his right hand down to Sunset’s rear and gave it yet another hard smack, causing her to moan and giggle into his mouth once more.

Joset remained in their passionate moment until they broke the kiss shortly afterwards.

“What was that for,” Heart simply asked with a smile, keeping his arms around her. “I didn’t gave you a command.”

“I just thought Master wanted another kiss,” Shimmer flirted, nuzzling into his chest.

“Not what I had in mind, but clearly welcomed.” Josh chuckled, looking down to see his one-night slave looking cute against his chest. He smiled warmly as he ran a hand across her fiery hair, causing her to moan once again and making her nuzzle into him even further.

“So,” the beautisexiest slave ever roleplayed questioned, a hopeful smile on her face when she looked up at her roleplayed master, “what is Master Joshua’s verdict of his evening?”

Josh felt his heartbeat, and his wood, rising at the way she was looking at him. It was simultaneously sexy and innocent. He wanted to tell her that this was the best night he’s had in a long time, but he couldn’t entirely enjoy it with what was hanging over his head. He had his chance to get it off his chest and be completely honest with her, but she instead drowned his chance out with the kiss. It was almost as if she wanted to stop him from asking his question. Now that the kiss was over, he had another chance to do so. He just had to form the words in his head and verbally speak them. But the way Sunset was looking at him, so hot and so innocent, her beautiful smile across her sweet cheeks and her eyes mesmerizing cyan eyes that were so blue and hypnotic to get lost in once he looked directly at them. Her face just instantly made him recoil in his place. She looked so happy at the moment that could be instantly ruined if he asked her his question.

“Everything is pitch perfect so far, baby,” he merely commented, not wanting to hurt her. “I’ve been but completely relaxed; I haven’t given any thought about Finals; and, the topper of it all, I’ve got the beautisexiest slave ever, roleplay or not.”

Sunset giggled lightly, her cheeks burning at the compliment. “You always use that word, “beautisexy”, to describe me, y’know that?”

“It’s not a word, I know, but it’s my best way of describing you.”

“And how.”

She wrapped her arms around his neck, licked her lips, and went in for another lustful kiss, not caring about the lack of command. Her master kept his arms around her when she soon pulled back.

“Watch your step, my dear pet,” he slightly chided her. “You keep kissing without your master’s permission, you’re going on a kiss-strike.”

“Oh no, how would I ever survive,” she halfheartedly bemoaned, closing her eyes and bringing her left arm over her forehead in a dramatic fashion, craning her head back to face the ceiling. She looked at her Heart to see him cracking a small smile and ready to burst into laughter. She soon found herself smiling, and they soon burst into brief chuckling fits.

Once their laughter died down, the third-eldest Heart looked at his faux-enslaved girl with a devious smile, the gears in his brain working out yet another idea to put her through. Seeing it, the ex-alpha bitch immediately went into a seductive mood.

“Oh, what does my master desire now,” she beckoned, remaining in her faux-master’s grasp, placing her hands on his shoulders to softly rub them, giving him a seducing smirk and bedroom eyes. Releasing his grasp on her, Heart merely pulled from his pocket his cellphone. After unlocking it, he proceeded to scroll around on it for a couple of seconds, Sunset watching him with an idea-developing smirk. Eventually, his face lit up and tapped on the screen. Cell in hand and ready for his second dance of the night, Josh leaned back on the couch, arms stretched from both sides, his best attempt at a perverted, yet well-meaning smile morphing onto his face.

Looking at her with lust in his eyes, he gave his answer.

“I was just hoping that my beautisexy slave could give me a lap dance,” he simply commanded, “just so I can admire both her gorgeous body and bikini in their glory.”

Seeing it, the one-night slave got up from her spot and proceeded to her one-night master. Crawling to him, she craned her neck forward to him before planting a light peck on his left cheek. Then she went on to straddle him. She brought her knees to either side of her boyfriend’s legs before she straightened herself high for her boyfriend. She then planted her hands on the couch’s backrest cushion. She stared down Master Joshua with lip-biting and eye-batting lust, the look itself, upon seeing it, making his face go complete crimson.

She leaned forward to him with the same lust, planting yet another kiss on his right cheek. Only this time, she made a trail of kisses that led to his ear, each kiss making her beau shiver and quiver in passionate ecstasy. Once she made it to his ear, she stopped the trail, her breathing hitching on his ear, making him shudder slightly, but enough for Sunset to giggle in pleasure. Especially since she could feel his manhood rising up from its fabric prison, poking at her metal panties.

Then, in a whisper, she repeated her mandatory acknowledgement.

“As you wish, Master.”

The instance that Josh pressed played, Sunset slowly began shaking her voluptuous hips to the beat of the song against Master Josh’s hardened crotch. She watched her beau lightly nodding his head to the music. Running her hands across her hair and bringing it high, she bit her lips while slowly strutting her hips from side-to-side. She looked to see a look of lustful earnest on his face. She smiled her own lustful grin in return. She let her hair hair drop back down to cover her face, leading her to toss it side-to-side, letting her man marvel at the sight its fiery purity. She then proceed to cup her breasts, shaking them up and down, the beads clanging as she did so, and bringing her right one to her chin. She gave Josh one quick wink before she gave her breast a long lick across it.

Heart was just leaning back on in his seat, clearly enjoying the view of his beautiful girlfriend moving her lustrous body to the music’s slow-starting beat, lightly bopping his head to the beat of the song. Stifling a moan as she shook herself against his hardened wood, he blushed in arousal upon seeing her bring her hair upward to the air while biting her lips. He maintained his aroused earnest when she looked at him, flashed him her own smile, and bring her hair down upon her. He felt his cheeks heat up more when she started flipping her hair from side to side, eyes widening at the marvel of her fiery purity. Once her face was fully uncovered, he watched her cup her breasts in one hand each and bring her right one to her. He felt his manhood stiffening more at the sight of her winking at him and licking it long and hot.

Suddenly, he gave a small chuckle, covering his mouth to muffle it. Sunset, however, caught onto it.

“Something on your mind, Master Joshua,” she teasingly asked, grinding her hips against his stomach. He gave a small moan before speaking his piece.

“Just can’t help but imagine what your dad would think if he’d heard of this, let alone what he’d do to me.”

“Oh, honey, you don’t need to give my folks a second thought; we both know that they’re alright with our relationship.” As she explained, she bent herself to give her master a good peak at her filtered breasts. She then brought her hands to the top of the backrest before giving him a little breast-shake. The action caused his entire face to burn red with lust.

His next words Josh then chuckled: “True, but what’d they think of their smart, brave, confident daughter in a skimpy metal bikini just giving her freedom in the hands of a hormonal boyfriend who’d spank, kiss, sniff, and do whatever else to her in a Manehattan minute is what I’m thinking about.”

“Oh, you think my caring and understanding parents would drive you six feet under?”

“I think Mrs. Sunray Shimmer would bitch-slap me silly until my cheeks were red and slightly bloodied, and Mr. Sunrise Shimmer would then beat me to death before making it seem an accident.”

At that, Sunset stopped her dance and burst into hysteric laughter. Straightening herself, she held her stomach as she leaned backwards, howling in laughter. Josh simply looked at her with a bemused smile, seeing it as the hardest his girl laughed in a long time. The last time she did laugh that hard was five months ago, when the two of them, her friends, and his brothers watched his little brother Lonnie and Pinkie Pie try to outbake each other. At the end of the challenge, Pinkie’s cupcakes obviously proved the victor, while Lonnie’s “strawberry-vanilla-chocolate surprise” cake ended up blown up all over the kitchen, sending everyone, including Lonnie, into helpless fits of laughter. Seeing his girlfriend of a former bully lose herself in her laughter was a remarkable sight. It just made her look more adorable than she usually was.

Eventually, her mirth died down, and she looked at her master before leaning towards with a mix of lust and amusement.

“Sorry, sweetie,” cooed the pretend slave before she continued her dancing. The more she explained her case about Josh’s grounds with her parents, the further she got back into the groove of her dance. “But you’re acting if you’ve never met my parents before. Three months after the showcase, you met my parents, and you got to know them. My dad’s a successful surgeon who does his part even if he can’t save everyone on my table; my mother’s a member of the city council; and they both liked you the minute I told them about you. They knew you cared about me very much to not hurt me intentionally, and you’d put me before anything else. I’m sure this isn’t an exception.”

“You’re right. It’s just…when it comes to a girl’s parents, the significant other’s constantly walking on broken glass with them, wanting to get their respect and understanding.”

“Don’t worry about them at all; just focus on your beautiful slave, Master, who really is more beautisexy in this golden bikini….”

“That Rarity made along with Fluttershy’s belly dancer outfit that seduced Henry?”

Sunset merely giggled and nodded, giving her beau a kiss on the cheek. She turned around to give him a good sight of her veil-covered derrière. She then shook it vigorously, simply with the intent to make her master drool in lust at the sight. Josh’s mouth was getting slack and begging to snap off at the sight. There have been countless nights that he had thought of groping and admiring that lovely booty with her approval. But most of his fantasies involved her sitting right on his pelvis, allowing him to hold her from behind, enjoying the feeling of her rear feeling against his hardened member, along with some kisses from behind and breast-groping. His slack jaw soon formed into a flirty smirk, clearly with intent to commit passion.

Sunset looked behind her to see her master and sported a small smirk.

“Yes, my master,” probed Shimmer.

“Nothing much,” permitted Heart. He fidgeted in his seat, clearly due to his bump, before he gave his next command. “Just thought my lovely flower would like a kiss from her master.” With an index finger, he gestured for her to come to him. A message that Sunset responded with her seducing expression.

“As you wish, Master,” she simply spoke before she dove right in for the kiss he permitted. Wrapping her hands around his neck, she soon pressed forward to deepen the kiss, her tongue slipping out to break through his teeth. Meanwhile, her boyfriend-turned-master wrapped his arms yet again around her gorgeous figure, rubbing his hands up and down all over her back before granting her access into his mouth. As their tongues fought for control, Josh took the liberty of bringing his boo down on her back on the sofa while he straddled her with her legs, his tongue soon winning the fight, Sunset’s putting up a defiant fight. They were moaning into each other mouth’s when Shimmer stroked his cheeks and Heart ran his hands through her hair.

Josh was practically swimming in heaven at this point. He was fresh out of his Finals, feeling proud of his possible successes; he returned to find his girl in her skimpiest outfit yet; and she was nothing but his obedient, free-willed slave for the night. If it were possible, and with her consent, they could just remain in their current roles for the rest of their lives and enjoy each other’s company greatly. This moment couldn’t be more perfect for him.

That is, unless he counted the burdening question for Sunset. Which he did.

As much as he wanted to just kiss Sunset and subject her to his will all night long, the lingering reason for her actions was still, thanks to being continuously delayed and distracted, unanswered. It was nearly three hours before the night was up, and he wanted an explanation for her actions, nothing more or less. Yet, some small part of him wanted to hold it off completely just to let her be happy. Nothing was more heart-wrenching to Josh than the sight of his girlfriend feeling hurt in any manner. Sunset was a girl who only deserved nothing but respect and love; she deserved someone who could make her happy beyond death; she deserved no more hate or disrespect after turning her life in high school. Seeing her sad was a felony worthy of the chair. But while part of him wanted to enjoy his moment with her all night long, his curiosity outweighed his patience.

So, steeling his nerves and the song's ending seemingly coinciding with his resolve, he pulled away from the kiss, and looked his girlfriend in the eye.

“Sunny, baby,” was all he could vocally beckon.

“Hmmm, what is thy bidding now, my dear, handsome Master,” she asked with her signature bedroom eyes and smirk of lust. Her hands remained on his shoulders before she started massaging them both. He moaned as he started feeling any tension in them fade away.

“Y-your Master…has something he wants to…get off his chest before the…night’s out.” Josh hesitated to speak out, knowing clearly of the possible heartbreak Sunset was going to endure. He hated to be the jerk in the relationship who ruined every good moment between them, but if he was going to ask her, it was now or never. And, whether they both liked it or not, it was now.

His thoughts were brought back to reality when he felt a kiss on his right cheek. He snapped back to see Sunset leaning up towards his ear.

“Well, whatever could it be? Tell me, and I’ll oblige,” she whispered before pulling to sport him those bedroom eyes and that smile of hers.

Oh good mercy, don’t give me those beautiful eyes and smile, Sunset! This is just gonna hurt even more.

“Why?”

At that moment, Sunset’s lust was entirely replaced with confusion.

“‘Why’ what,” she asked in a quivering tone, a tinge of hurt clearly starting to creep past and her eyes looking shiny in the glow of the TV. Heart barely visibly cringed at the sight, plain scared about what he was going to ask next.

“Sunset, I just want us to drop this master-slave game for the moment and just be equals, okay,” he pleaded for her to understand.

A tense silence soon came over them, Heart waiting in scared patience for Sunset’s response. No matter how else he tried to word it, he knew that she was going to be disappointed somehow. But he couldn’t back down now. The gentleman part of him wanted an explanation for her submissive behavior, and it was going to get it, no matter how much the perverted side of him was enjoying.

Finally, the silence was broken by Shimmer.

“Okay,” she merely complied with, her eyes looking away from her boyfriend.

Josh was looking at her current expression, and he couldn’t help but imagine himself kicking himself in the balls for being the bad guy again. Bracing up and steeling his will, he inhaled deep, exhaled, and spoke what was on his mind.

“Listen, Sunny. I really like what you’ve done so far for me tonight, honest. But I couldn’t help but feel that there’s something else going on here. I can’t help but feel that you’ve some ulterior motive.”

At that accusation, Sunset’s face instantly morphed into a pony caught in headlights while crossing a road. Her eyes were wide while her pupils were but the exact size of pinpricks, and her mouth was slightly agape. Her left hand soon found its way to that loose strand of hair and started twirling it around. Her eyes were moving everywhere, never falling on a single place for more than a second. She froze for a brief moment before she tried to speak.

“Don’t you lie,” Heart immediately caught on. “I saw that face; I know that face and those actions from the day after Sophomore Fall Formal. There is something more here, isn’t it?”

Sunset was trapped. She was flat on her back, on the couch, her boyfriend pinning her down, willfully given by her the keys to demand anything out of her, and looking down at her with an insisting stare for the truth. And he had her dead to rights. Everything she did throughout the night were done with a hidden agenda, one that she halfheartedly hoped that he’d never pick up on. But he was smarter than she credited him to be when they first met. She did wanted someone who could stand their own two legs and lug their own luggage for a love interest. And Josh was a man who prided himself on being both. She had very few options out of her situation, and anything but telling him what he wanted involved seducing him long enough to forget their awkward moment.

“Sunny, sweetie,” she heard Josh speak out, grabbing for her attention. “I know compared to your friend Applejack, you telling the truth isn’t easy, but I just want your reasons for all this, and whatever they are, I won’t judge you for it.”

Seeing the insistence in his eyes, she did what had to be done.

“Alright,” she defeatedly sighed. “You win, sweetie. The truth is:…I felt that you deserve to punish me, that I deserve to be punished. For everything I did before Sophomore Fall Formal. Not just to the school, but especially to you. No matter how long I, or anyone else who knows me since high school, live, no one, in their right mind, is ever going to forget Sunset Shimmer for who she was for over the first year of their high school years: the alpha mean bitch who just wanted control, no matter who got hurt. I was so awful to everyone, but I was especially awful to you. You were but an expendable tool in my eyes, someone who’d take the fall for some of my schemes and get in trouble with the principal. I treated you no different than a dimwitted mook. What I did, what I even yelled at you at times, most wouldn’t put up with for a week. But you somehow did, at least until the Formal. After you told rightfully told me off, calling me all those well-deserving, hateful things, it was then I realized that not only did I not have any actual respect from my peers, but I also just lost my first and bestest friend ever.”

Heart was intently listening to Shimmer spill her heart out onto him. When she brought up her high school past, he removed his hands from either side of her and stood on his knees. Getting the message, Shimmer brought herself upright, holding herself in her arms, before sitting to stare at the turned-off TV, while Heart brought himself up to her level, still listening to her suffer. His expression was nothing short of sympathetic eyes and a frown that was shortly a flattered smile at the mention of her calling him her “bestest friend”.

“I know everything’s changed for the better after the showcase, despite the number of students I had to win over. But you being my boyfriend, the Rainbooms making me their sixth member, and just changing things around; it didn’t feel enough compensation for my actions. I wanted to feel rightfully punished; I wanted to feel that we were finally even-steven instead of throwing things over the dam. I knew you’d insist against me punishing myself any further, but I…I hurt you, and…I wanted you to have your revenge on me.”

Heart merely sat in stunned silence as Sunset began to tear up, the weight of her words slowly opening her emotional floodgate. He could only think of one response. Shifting himself towards her, he hesitantly moved her arms around, waiting for some kind of reaction from her, the only kind being Sunset burying her eyes in her hands, softly starting to sob. When he finally closed the gap around her, she immediately caved in onto his chest, unleashing a flood of emotion on his shirt.

“Shh, shh, it’s okay, babe. Let it all out,” Heart whispered gingerly into Shimmer’s ear, running his left hand across her fire for hair and using his right to rub her back. These were among his surefire means to calm her whenever she was upset, a cue he took when he saw his little brother Henry comforting his veterinarian girlfriend one time after seeing a scary movie. They remained in their positions for a couple of tender moments.

Eventually, Sunset finally settled down. She pulled back slightly with Josh loosening his grasp on her, letting her look back at his face with bloodshot eyes and her eyeshadow ruined, faded red streaks down her cheeks. She looked down to see some of it on her beau’s shirt.

“I think I got my eyeshadow on your shirt,” she commented, despite being unable to fully tell in the shirt’s color.

“It’s alright,” Heart brushed off. “I was thinking about donating it or tossing it out.” He watched his beautiful girl wipe some tears out of her eyes before returning her attention to him. “So everything I’ve done to you tonight…was just me mindlessly having ‘revenge’ on you?”

“Y-yes, it all was,” hesitantly confirmed his beautisexy girlfriend, turning away from her beau. “What you did to me tonight-spanking me, smelling my hair, calling me all those names, and just being sex on a stick for you-most guys wouldn’t get away with without a good right hook. But you? I endured it all because you deserved to get back at me for everything I’ve done to you back when we first met. I did this for you beca-.”

Sunset’s sentence was cut off by Josh’s fingers silencing her mouth. She looked at him to see his eyes warm and full of love. He uncovered her lips and moved his hand to stroke her cheek, sporting a smile warmer that the sun itself on a Spring day.

“You listen to me, Sunset Shimmer,” firmly assured her beau. “I won’t deny the numerous times I thought of giving you a taste of your own medicine. But you don’t need to subjugate yourself to being my personal slave just so I can humiliate and sexualize you for my own gratification. You regretting what you’ve done to me is more than enough punishment, to me. It reminds you how you nearly lost me after that fight, and how important I was, am, and will be to you. I don’t want you thinking that I want any more revenge on you; I want you knowing that the past’s the past. Let it stay that way and focus on now and tomorrow. Focus on how much I love you, more than I did when I laid eyes on you.”

When he finished, Sunset’s eyes were less shiny and at ease. She seemed deep in thought, clearly taking in the bulk of Josh’s words. He waited in earnest for her response, hoping that he managed to convince her to forget the past. A few more moments later, appeared on her face did her smile. And it wasn’t the smile that reduced her beau’s legs to jelly and bound him to her lustful spell; it was instead the plain beautiful smile that warmed Josh’s heart. He smiled his own smile, happy to see his girlfriend happy, but it didn’t last when he was quickly pulled into yet another kiss by her. Instead of being yet another tongue battle, it was simply a big, yet passionate smooch on the lips that he immediately reciprocated warmly with his hands on her cheeks. Sunset simply placed her hands on his neck, deepening their moment.

A few moments passed before their need for breath outweighed their lust. Their hands remaining on each other, both parties looked at each other with warm eyes and comforting smiles.

“I didn’t think about it that way,” admitted the fiery-haired beauty. “Thank you, Josh. You really are the best boyfriend anyone’d kill for.”

“I wouldn’t agree on that,” teased the third-eldest Heart, “but you’re welcome, Sunny. I’m always here for you, no matter what.” Sunset blushed at the assurance, her smile accompanied by small tears trying to escape onto her cheeks. “I am sorry I ruined the mood, though.”

“Don’t be. I’m the girl who wanted somebody who cared about me and how I was feeling. I am glad, however, that you didn’t bring it up during the finale.”

“Finale?”

“Yeah. Since I’m half-naked, I’d thought you’d take advantage of this opportunity to the fullest.”

“To the fullest?” What-? Wait a minute. At that moment, Josh’s gears started turning and grinding at full capacity. He found himself reviewing the events of the last couple hours, trying to find some distinctive qualities that they all had in common. Sunset being undyingly obedient to him in a befittingly gorgeous bikini was the glaringly obvious for him, but there had to be more. There was also the dancing, the permit to call her naughty names, the numerous other demands. Other than wanting to feel even with him, what else could Sunset have been driving him towards all night?

Then, his rational mind reached one conclusion. Just one conclusion that had to be the only logical explanation behind everything else. And the mere thought of it was making his face redden into its brightest hue possible, burn the hottest it has all night, and his eyes shrink to their smallest size imaginable. His vocal cords shut off completely again, and he turned to his girlfriend with a shocked expression that screamed “are you fricking serious”, and all she did was giggle upon seeing him so dumbfounded.

“You beautisexy, evil genius,” accused the stupefied master, making her blush at the complimenting insult. “You’re telling me that this was both a means to let me get even with you…and to experience intimacy’s highest pinnacle?!”

“Oh, don’t be so surprised,” she merely mused. “You had to have seen this happening.”

“Honestly, no. I was too busy figuring your motives, I didn’t bother to think so far ahead.”

“Oh, poor baby,” she teasingly cooed, pinching Josh’s cheeks. He simply chuckled to himself, letting her have her fun, feeling his cheeks burn. “Would it make my master better if he commanded sex from me instead?”

“I’d actually like to take my beautisexy pet up to the bed to punch her V-card.” At that, Sunset looked at her beau with a lustful smile before planting a big kiss on the lips. A few seconds passed before she broke it with a loud smack.

“As you wish,” she breathily complied, at which her temporary master snickered.

“I’m sorry, babe,” excused Heart, “but are you really proclaiming ‘I love you’ when you utter that?”

“Heh, excuse me for referencing one of your favorite movies.”

“I don’t mind at all. It shows you care about my interests, no different than me about yours.”

“And that’s sweet of you, honey. But, for now, tonight’s all about you.”

“You’re right,” admitted Josh with his next move.

Before Sunset knew it, she felt herself being lifted off the couch. Once she regained her bearings, she found herself elevated in her master’s arms, looking into his warm eyes and smile. Eyes wide and cheeks heating up, Sunset’s mouth soon curled into a small smile, as she tries to lock her arms around Josh’s neck. Her gaze never wavered from her caring boyfriend’s face.

“Yet allow me to carry my Sunset to the bed,” he requested in a lustful whisper.

Without wasting any more breath, Josh brought himself up on his own two feet, keeping Sunset in his grasp. Then he turned to his left before making his way towards the stairs up to the bed on the second floor. Part of him wanted to head right where the stairs were closest, but the master wanted to savior the feeling of his temporary slave in his arms while she keeps her own around her neck. He could hear her giggle slightly while he turned around the corner, the stairs just straight ahead. Yet, he didn’t want to make the whole trip up without any display of affection. Looking at her and seeing her still staring at him, he wasted no time and give her a small cheek-peck. He leaned back to see her blush and smile adorably. He couldn’t help but chuckle; she was just too cute at times.

When the pair finally made it to the stairs, Josh, wanting to savior the moment more, took his time walking up, taking slow and small steps up. Adding to the enjoyment, he kept giving his slave pecks on the cheek with every step, relishing in the adorable faces she made. He couldn’t help but notice small tears developing in the corner of her eyes, happy with the amount of affection that she was being subjected to. Just when he was leaning for another kiss, he felt himself suddenly pulled in by her hands into a big kiss, soon finding himself at the mercy of his girlfriend in the heat of yet another passionate kissing session. Josh kept the pace upward at the same slow and steady so to not rush, trip, and hurt his beautisexy slave, their kisses echoing in noisy smacks. Still carrying her and starting to tongue her, his hands managed to play with her, his left brushing her fiery hair and his right squeezing her cute ass through the metal panties. She, soon engaging in tonguing, moaned at the feeling of her body being touched so tender and lovingly.

Finally, they made it to the bedroom. Upon reaching the floor, the dominating male quickly made his way to the bed, but not enough to rush the foreplay. At the edge of the bed, he doesn’t bother to put his temporary slave down on her feet, just keeping her locked in their kissing. Her still in bridal style, he lifted his knees to climb onto the bed, the springs creaking at the commotion being made and the perfectly made sheets being ruined and wrinkled. Joset were in the middle of their moaning make out when the master finally laid his slave down on the mattress, keeping one across her hair while the other moved its way towards her face. Heart moved himself to stay on top of her, straddling her legs, his lips never breaking from hers.

Sunset was now at the mercy of her master. He became the dominant half of them, as he slowly but surely took control of the kiss. Her tongue was working up a valiant effort that was proving to be for nothing with her beau using her weaknesses against her. He straddled her and prevented her merely slipping away; he began brushing his hand across her hair again; his other hand slid its way down her chest to her stomach, there to massage either side of waist so tender and soft; and he was brushing his pitched tent against her thighs, which was no harder than a brick at this point, making her nethers slowly ignite with moist lust. She moaned and moaned at the merciless onslaught of sexualized pleasure as she fell under the spell of her Heart. Truth be told, being the one-night slave she was, she was going to throw the fight and let her master win the bout after putting up a good fight.

Josh was unable to believe that this was actually happening: he was in the opening act of living out even more of his lustful fantasies with his beautisexy girlfriend. And with her in an equally beautisexy metal bikini. And she was even throwing herself at his mercy without question into the reins of his foreplaying passion. He wanted so badly to rip her outfit off and just drive himself in and out of her until he either busts a nut or burns out, but as much he wanted to abuse his control over her, he still respected her boundaries to keep things from spiraling into uncomfortable territory. For now, all he could do was slowly approach the threshold of unquestioning manhood with his next demand for his slave.

Pulling away slightly, he quickly move his waist-caressing hand to Sunset’s lips. He looked down to see her sporting big, confused eyes.

Oh, she’s so cute with those eyes, mentally cooed the master before actual speaking his mind: “Don’t worry baby; I just thought of how to make things more exciting for us.”

He removed his hand from her mouth to her cheek upon seeing her beautiful teal eyes adjust to their normal size. Smirking, he wasted no time as he leaned towards her with blushing cheeks before shifting slightly to her ear. With lust and anticipation in his tone, he only whispered one odd number that was too hot even for him:

“69.”

Upon whispering it, he turned back to be slightly taken aback when look at his stupefied slave. Her cheeks were flushing the brightest red hue imaginable for her, her eyes were the size of pinpricks, and her mouth was slightly slacking at the mere mention of the number. While part of him couldn’t deny the reaction to both funny and cute, there was the unsettling atmosphere of Sunset going completely catatonic at the mention.

Several tense seconds of silence passed before Josh broke the silence with all the delicacy he could muster.

“Uh…Sunny, ba-WHOA!”

Before he knew it, his control was completely reversed on him. He found the strength within him to keep his beautisexy slave down at his mercy taken from him in an instance as he was effortlessly thrown back onto his back, grunting upon the rough contact. The bed creaked noisily at the sudden shift in control. He dazedly looked up to see his boo sporting among the hottest smirk and bedroom eyes yet. He felt his cheeks burn and his eyes shrink while Shimmer soon reversed their positions in every way. She was now sitting on his stomach, legs kneed on either side, and her hands pressed firmly against his chest to keep him from moving around much.

She leaned forward to him, her hot gaze never fading. Heart was starting to feel scared if he crossed a line with his demand. Sweat built it way out of him when he tried to speak, only for her to cut him off with her right palm. He waited for any type of verbal reaction from her, fearful of what his request brought about. His nerves softened a little when she wiped his forehead with her other hand before planting a big kiss on it. Then, without speaking at all, she brought herself back upright before she adjusted herself to face the curtained window with her pretend master staring up at her sexy back. She positioned herself on top of his chest with her cute ass dangerously close to his face.

Josh’s brain was going haywire at the silent approach that Sunset was doing. What was she doing? For what was she gunning? She was doing all of this without a single word, and this was rather unsettling. While her expression was undoubtedly sexy, she was probably flashing it just to keep him aroused before something that was going to hurt. He was almost regretting the control he was given over her…

…until a sudden draft made him shudder and gasp. Heart breathed deeply while he recollected his bearings. He could now feel his massive johnson now upright out of its prison. He was staring up straight at the ceiling the whole time, seeing Shimmer’s head turn to face him from behind in his peripheral vision. His eyes turned in his motionless head to her.

“My favorite number for the moment,” welcomed the beautisexiest woman on Earth, entrancing him with her captivating voice. Without anything else to say, she spread her legs out further apart from her beau on both sides, positioning herself to have her golden panties stare directly at Josh, a few inches from his face. “Make me yours, Master Joshua.”

At that moment, Josh’s face went completely bright scarlet. But he was wearing a smile of a child after they’d gotten what they wanted for Christmas. Waiting for no other signal, Heart did just what his slave had requested. Lifting his hands to either side of her metal panties, his fingers gently wrapped around the rims, causing Sunset to shiver in sexualized anticipation. Biting his lips to muffle his own sexualized breathing, he then proceed to bring the metal fabric down off her. Slowly but surely, he could feel his manhood getting harder and harder, even in the frigid air surrounding it. His excitement was beyond anything that even he could have imagined. He kept pulling down until the bottom piece reached Sunset’s knee. And what he found was nothing short of beautisexy.

Sunset’s womanhood was winking and moist from where he was laying. And it was nothing to laugh; it was something to drool and marvel over. His eyes shrank back into his skull when he saw her womanhood get closer to his face. His cheeks reddening, his breath hitched sharply upon feeling his lovely slave wrap one hand around his massive johnson. He could vaguely hear his beautisexy slave moaning and groaning. He craned his head up slightly to see Shimmer looking down at him, her beautiful hair draped down behind her. She was giving him a seductive smile of encouragement and beckoning smile, clearly in anticipation for her master to make his move. Seeing her sexy expression and looking back at her beautiful womanhood, Josh licked his lips,… and immediately began to eat away.

Upon him making contact, Sunset screamed a moan, the feeling of her pussy being licked and kissed rippling all over her body and making her instantly melt under her master’s lustful spell. Electrifying wave after wave surged all over, her breathing hitching and hissing with every lick that she was given. She could feel Josh drive his tongue pass her barrier, begging to lick every single inch of her nether regions, the feeling only fueling her lust more and more. Only to add to her moaning pleasure, she began playing with her own breasts, the bra beads clanking with her bringing them up and down in a slow and hot pace. Her tongue started hanging out and her eyes looked upward before they looked down at their throbbing target.

Once his lips pressed against her second pair of lips, Josh was instantly addicted to the taste of Sunset’s moist womanhood, instantly making her quiver in pleasure. His hands were grasping her thighs tightly, so as to not ever part from the sweetest womanhood he could ever have tasted. He then proceed to lick away at every single inch of her pussy, making sure that his one-night slave knew just how much he was going to pleasure her. He was even bold enough to tongue past her barrier, wanting to taste her nether fluids. It was the most addicting taste that any man or woman would kill to have. Once he got a taste, one was never enough. He felt his penis getting stiffer with every little amount of sexual pleasure he was experi-.

Suddenly, something moist wrapped itself around his manhood. The contact made him gasp sharply, pulling slightly away from his delicious target. It took him a few short seconds to realize what he was feeling: Shimmer’s tongue. His heart missed several beats and dropped at the very realization that the girl of his dreams was now giving him a blowjob, tonguing every inch of it and coating it in her saliva. He could feel his tip nearly reaching her throat every time she came down. Regaining his bearings, the faux master resumed his work with her soaking womanhood, continuing to mark his territory on her with his saliva. He groaned and moaned at the feeling of Sunset’s mouth fully encapsulating his penis, all while she began to massage his balls, the latter causing his legs to twitch in pleasure and release a bit of semen. Wanting to do his part, Josh’s hands found their way to her gorgeous ass. With a handful of her ass in each hand, he then started smacking them hard. The sudden feeling caused his beautisexy slave to release a tinge of her juices from below, which Heart was more than welcomed to lick clean off.

The bully-turned-sweetheart was now deepthroating the throbbing manhood of her handsome master. Her sudden movement on him, however, left him frozen in his pussy-eating, but Sunset was sure he’d resume his pleasure soon. She could feel his stiff manhood nearly reach her throat every time she came down on the member. She could never realize how good she was feeling at going to town on a man’s penis, especially since it was her boyfriend’s. Soon enough, Shimmer’s pleasured master return to his business, his tongue pushing back up in her womanhood, listening to his moaning and groaning coincide with her own. With her tongue coating every last bit of wood in her saliva, her hands were brought down to her level, both quickly grasping one of Heart’s testes. She felt Josh’s entire body quake the feeling of her actions. A tasty result came when she licked his tip to be treated with a bit of his semen. Another result of her actions came when her master grabbed her ass cheeks and proceeded to spank them both hard. The sudden action made her leak out a little of her own juice that was quickly licked.

At that moment, Joset were deep in their 69 pleasure, giving both parties indescribable amounts of pleasure. Each party was overcome greatly with equal pleasure of eating each other out while Josh spanked her ass and Sunset fondled his balls. They continued their lustful assaults on each other for a few more passionate minutes…

…until both felt themselves building up to their breaking points.

“Is…Master…getting…close,” the beautisexy slave panted between moans, clearly feeling herself building towards her climax. “I’m…going to-!”

Her given response was surprising for her. In her brief break, he suddenly ceased his vigorous assault on her womanhood, his tongue slipping out of her lower lips. In slight confusion and regaining her bearings from such a rush of pleasure, she looked down to see her master drag himself between her legs. She turned her head to face him now standing upright and sporting a smile that just oozed lust. Before she could question it, she was immediately into a big hug from behind. She shakily breathed through her teeth when Josh wrapped his left hand in between her breasts while his right tenderly started squeezing her thighs.

She could feel her dominating boyfriend’s breath against her left ear. “If I’mma cum inside you, my prize,” he lustfully whispered, “I’mma do it in the right spot.” His right hand slowly moved from her thigh, getting disastrously above her womanhood, making little circles with the middle finger. Shimmer was breathing deep and without pause at the notions of what her sex-driven master was thinking. Yet she couldn’t help but wear a big smile that expressed her excitement for what’s soon to happened. All the while, Heart was simply taking in the intoxicating cinnamon scent wafting around her hair, inhaling a deep intake. He craned forward to look at his Sunset. He began planting small kisses on her shoulder, collarbone, neck, cheek-.

He felt his lips pressed against something that wasn’t clearly lips. He opened his eyes to see Sunset placing her hand on his lips, looking at him with a bemused smile and eyes.

“Easy there, Master Joshua,” Shimmer simply beckon in a sultry tone. “Before we cross that bridge, I’ve two things to take care of.”

Without explaining herself, she used her hands to remove Heart’s hands from her body. She then scooted herself over to her nightstand. On it reside her alarm clock that had seen better days, picture frames featuring her with her friends and Josh separately, a bottle of water, and a small beige wheel. She reached for the wheel, opening it to find only ten days’ worth of pills left. Capping one pill out onto her hand, she swiftly closed the wheel and placed it back on her stand before screwing off the bottle cap of her water and picking it up. As she was going about her business, she felt the bed rock and shake with the clear notion of her master moving around to prepare himself for her. She continued with a bemused smile, refusing to acknowledge her master until finished. With one pill in her left hand and an opened water in her right, she brought her head backwards before bringing her left hand to her mouth and dropping it down her throat, quickly taking a sip from her water to ease the pill down.

Josh waited in patience, watching his lovely slave go about her business. He felt himself fighting against the urge to go over to her and immediate fuck her silly while she took her pill. But he was bigger than that. He was willing to let her protect herself and the state of their relationship from something unwelcomed at the moment. He rhythmically patted his hands on the mattress, waiting for a brief moment before his mind crossed something not addressed yet. Acting fast, he swiftly took his shirt off before fully pulling his pants and underwear completely off. He then proceeded to strip off his socks and shoes off before adjusting himself longways. Now free of his clothing, he returned his attention to his slave, waiting for her reaction at his naked glory.

Once she finished her business, Sunset immediately turned to face her master. Upon seeing him, however, her face went completely crimson at the sight of her beau utterly nude and giving her a sly smile and beckoning finger, biting his lower lips with lusting eyes. The unexpected whammy of her boyfriend stripped to the skin made Sunset’s entire body ignite with lustful embers, her exposed pussy getting even wetter. She always thought her Heart was handsome and good-looking, but she was now realizing how sexy he was when down in his birthday suit. She remained in her near-catatonic state until she mentally forced herself back to reality, making her give her master her new signature seductive smile and bedroom eyes.

Then she evened the score.

Sitting herself upright on the bed, the pretend slave proceeded to scratch her second item of business before the sex. She slowly stripped off her metal panties completely off, looking deadest at her pretend master for his excited manner. Her gaze continued to keep at him when she proceeded to the remaining piece of clothing that obscured her unfiltered beauty. Her hands slowly slithered their way up across her spine to the clasp of her bra, easily clicking the bra straps off, leaving her ready to present herself to her master in her natural glory. Looking straight at him, she slid her arms out of the straps, her hands cupping the bra, with a lustful smile on her face at Heart’s awe-struck smile, clearly eager for what his boo had to present to him. Slowly letting her arms settle, she let the bra fall from her breasts, letting him behold her beautisexy to the fullest. She heard her bra beads clanking when it hit the mattress.

“What do you think, Master Josh,” she rhetorically asked, a smile on face.

Josh was utterly captivated by the drool-inducing sight of what he was now imprinting into his memory to forever remember. Sunset Shimmer was totally naked, in front of him, right now giving her signature smirk and bedroom eyes. His eyes worked his way all over her body to imprint every detail of her perfection: her sexy, slim body-her full, perfectly round breasts with erect nipples-and the cherry on bottom: her clean, moist womanhood that was now begging to be hammered down to oblivion. Minors things compared to the bigger picture, all that was left on her were her choker, leg bracelet, anklets, and earrings, simply adding onto her beautisexiness.

As for her question, his answer was simple: beckoning a finger for her to come to him. Maintaining her smile, she walked on her knees across the creaking bed. When she was halfway across, Heart suddenly dash forward to her, immediately dragging her down to the bed and laying her flat on her back. His hands found hers and pinned them down from either side of her; his legs spread hers wide apart from each other; and his raging manhood was eying her womanhood, very eager to pop her cherry and control every bit of her lust. The dominating Heart looked down at his submissive Shimmer with strong lust spelt out on his eyes and smile, to which she responded with her lustful expression.

All Master Joshua demanded soon after was: “Now, let’s make this night the best either of us have had in forever.”

“As you wish,” was all Slave Sunset consented.

With her will, the dominating master smothered Sunset in a big, lustful kiss. He wasted no time in driving his tongue pass her teeth, the sounds of her moans only serving to excite him more. She wrapped on her arms around his strong back, driving her tongue into his mouth. The two engaged in a tongue-wrestling match that started building their climaxes back up, the beautisexy slave sliding her hands down her beau’s back, rubbing them against his spine before her left hand slid its way down to his ass. Her master moaned at the feeling while he moved his hands up her stomach all up to her full breasts, both hands soon clasping onto either breast, sending a ripple of pleasure across his boo’s body. His erect member was slightly probing against her moist womanhood, causing her to shiver and twitch in anticipation to take her man’s virginity. Heart didn’t need any hands or lubricate to slide himself inside Shimmer; but he wanted her word. Breaking away from the kiss slightly, he looked at his temporary slave.

“Are you ready,” he simply asked.

“Make me your bitch, Master,” she simply replied.

With a smirk and keeping his hands on her breasts, Josh shifted himself up a little bit, his wood still against her pussy, looked at Sunset with a warm smile and eyes, to which the slightly surprised slave responded with her matching his expression, took one last deep breath, and pushed forward.

In one swift turn, both Josh and Sunset gasped at the feeling of the former breaking past the latter’s hymen. Small tears were breaking past Sunset’s eyes at the sudden and sharp pain she was now experiencing, and Josh was hissing breathes through his teeth the more he sank himself further down her inner walls. He could feel her grip his back to try and move past the pain, her nails piercing past his skin, no better how he was squeezing the fullness out of her unpoppable balloons. The only upside was, so far, the moisture of her inner walls made it easier for him to push inside of her. Soon enough, he was finally within her the whole way, his johnson being squeezed tightly by her walls.

Heart looked down at his girlfriend, worried at the sight of a pained expression.

“You okay, babe,” he tenderly asked her.

“Y-y-yeah,” she confirmed through shaky breathes, her vagina walls trying to accommodate for the size of his wood, “I’ll be fine. Can you just start easy please? For your slave?”

Sighing in relief, Josh gave a small nod with, “Anything for my Sunset.”

He then resumed his lustful efforts. Pulling himself back slowly, he watched Sunset’s pain ease before he removed his hands from her breast to either side of her so as to better level himself. Once he felt only his tip was just inside her, he watched her as he slid himself back inside her, her face still pained yet mildly better than her first expression. He then repeated the process slowly twice, waiting for any change in her response. Her face slowly went from pained to pleasured while she looked back at her Josh, a smile never breaking away from her face.

“Any difference,” the master probed.

“Maybe-ugh- just a little,” the slave answered, her breath hitching with every push given to her. Her cheeks were getting redder, and she was starting to sweat from her forehead at the feeling of her boyfriend’s massive johnson. “Can you-ugh-pick up the pace-ugh-a little faster?”

Not needing to vocally answer, Josh gave a small smile before he picked up the pace. The moisture making things easier for him, he proceeded to better his efforts slightly, his never-breaking gaze watching Sunset’s face grow more aroused and pleased. Feeling more comfortable standing solely on his knees, he returned his hands to her breasts, taking in their fullness once more while continuing his humping. He picked up the pace of his efforts with each thrust forward, panting with every effort.

Sunset, meanwhile, was entering a world of indescribable pleasure, with her boyfriend squeezing her tits and running his thumbs across her nipples and his fucking her pussy making her pant, groan, and gasp as he slowly accelerated his efforts. His face was contorting pain and discomfort when they started; now all that remained was pleasure and excitement with his penis comfortably pushing pass her walls. She felt one hand leave a breast before her right thigh was assaulted by a tender caress close to her pierced womanhood. She watched her master come down to her level, giving a lustful look before he gave her a kiss on the neck, making her gasp in pleasure. He then kissed a trail of kisses all the way down to the center of her breastplate, his slave shuddering and gasping the whole way down. She watched him lift his head to face her breasts, blushing at his hungry expression. Giving her a wink, the dominating master went on to lick her left nipple. A huge jolt of pleasure washed over her, a tsunami of more following as he began to kiss, suck, lick, and twist both nipples, causing her to scream and gasp. She was now stranded in the middle of a euphoric ocean. Yet, she was not so submissive.

While he continued fucking her, Josh was making certain that his beautisexy slave was going to drown in an ocean of his lustful pleasure, massaging her thigh and breasts, assaulting her nipples, and stretching her womanhood beyond her mental measure. But he was also counting on her fighting back. He didn’t want to climax so fast with his advances on her without giving her a fighting chance. While his left hand twisted her left breast and he sucked on her right, he stopped briefly to gasp at the sudden feeling of her hand clutching both of his balls. He started moaning himself when she started to massage and play with them in her one hand, even going an extra mile to pull and tug at them. He panted at the feeling of his eggs being tugged while his manhood pierced beyond her pussy. Exciting him further, she planted her other hand on his right ass cheek, making him chuckle in her breast. She gave his cheek a firm squeeze before raising her hand high in the air, and coming down hard on him, making a very audible smack resonate across the room. Upon impact, Josh lifted his head and gasped sharply, a visible smile on face. He resumed his breast-kissing while Sunset keeping spanking him and tugging at his balls.

At that one moment, Joset were a perfectly imperfect mess of passionate sex. They were sweaty and fondling all over each other. The loud smacks from Josh’s fucking Sunset’s pussy echoed all over the apartment, drowning out the pair’s moaning and gasping. Yet, they were very much in love with each other.

Sadly, all good things must end, and both parties were nearing their ends.

“Master,” Shimmer panted, “I’m-ugh-starting to-ugh-cum!”

“Me, too, my dear,” Heart panted, pulling away from her breasts. “Let’s finish this right.”

He looked at Sunset’s lips and wasted no time to force her into a deep kiss. His hands firmly gripped her by the neck and pushed her forward, his tongue immediately shooting pass her gapping mouth. Shimmer immediately followed suit, her hands retracting from their jobs and cupping his cheeks to deepen the kiss and her own tongue fighting with his. There was nothing else to each other but their lips, and the build-up towards their collapsing climaxes.

Heart just kept thrusting and thrusting, ignoring his body growing sore by the thrusts. He was so close to burst.

Shimmer was eager for her euphoria to be unleashed upon her master’s wood. She calculated a dozen more before the end.

“Josh,” she panted between kisses.

3…4…5…

“Sunset,” her master returned.

8…9…10…

“I love you,” both parties moaningly declared unison.

12!!

With one last thrust, everything went white.

Sunset and Josh screamed in ecstasy with all their voices until they grew raw, each other’s reproductive juices coating and flooding their gender’s defining trait in a rush of pleasure and love. The pretend slave threw her head back, bringing her master's with her for a kiss to muffle their screams. She then proceeded to hump on Heart's dick, trying her fatigue damnedest to prolong their climax, her master unintentionally helping with his continued fucking. Both parties were kissing and humping each other to make their moment last longer in a futile, yet effortful endeavor.

Finally, once their climaxes and screams subsided, Joset detached from each other's lips, panting heavy and staring at each other with fatigue eyes. Sunset wasted no time in falling straight on her back, her master not far behind. The mattress rocked and creaked when they made impact. Josh had to the strength to throw himself to the side so as to not crush his girl, his johnson sliding out of her with relative ease.

Right now, both individuals were sweaty, naked, tired human beings, facing each other with worn-out lust. Using whatever strength he had left, Heart used his arms to bring Shimmer closer to him, rustling the ruined-beyond-neatness sheets along the way. Once close to him, he merely gave her a simple kiss on her forehead.

"How'd you feel, my little pony," inquired the pretend master with a tinge of concern. Sunset looked up at him and gave him a smile.

"Sore," she joked, "but otherwise...happy." She rested her left hand on his cheek and gave him a peck on it. "Very...very happy."

"I can't imagine why not. Even after all the stuff that you let me get with scot-free tonight."

"Hey, I told you why I allowed it; I still wouldn't mind since you're my boyfriend."

"And master. Don't forget master."

"For one night, knucklehead." She stopped for a moment to give out a mighty yawn, covering her mouth with her hand. She looked back at her Heart with tired, yet loving teal eyes. "And given how drained we both are, that night's over."

Josh yawned and merely hummed in agreement. "Fine, but this night's permanently imprinted on my brain, just so you're aware."

"Whatever, Josh. Just understand that I did it because I felt you deserved to punish me."

"No Sunset of mine should ever feel the need to be punished for something that's ancient history at this point."

"You're too sweet, you know that, hon?"

"And you should know a thing or more about being sweet, don't ya, babe?"

"Heh, yeah. But don't be thinking that this master-slave thing's a one-time thing. If you're ever having a rough time or need to feel in control of anything, I won't back down at the chance."

"You can do that whenever you want, Sunny." Heart extended his right hand to her hair, his index finger wrapping itself around the one loose strand. He could never figure out why, but he always found that strand to be cute. He watched her beautisexy love form a cute smile at her boyfriend playing with her hair. "But if you're ever in those shoes, I won't chicken out either."

Somehow, in her exhausted state, Sunset managed to break into hysterical mirth. It was brief, but still amazing to hear.

"Sorry, Josh, but I think I'll get nightmares in you wearing a gold bikini."

"Oh, don't worry; I'd serve you au naturel." He broke into a giggling fit, watching Sunset's face burn with a bemused smile, joining in his amusement.

"You're so bad, babe," the faux slave chuckled. "Don't ever change."

"Never for you. I love you, Sunset Shimmer."

"I love you too, Joshua Heart."

Both parties giving each other heartwarming smiles, Joset wrapped their arms around each other tenderly before leaning forward for one last kiss before crashing. It wasn't an intense make out kiss; it was a simple lip-to-lip kiss that was tender, soft, and full of love. Pulling away from each other, they looked at each other one last time with smiles before their sex-induced fatigue finally consumed them and they drifted off to sleep, keeping each other in their arms.

Never in his life did Joshua Heart ever consider the possibility that he would lose his virginity to his beautisexy Sunset Shimmer in a golden bikini while roleplaying his own sex slave. And yet it happened. And it was the best feeling that he's experienced in who knows how long. He managed to live out some of his sex-driven fantasies with her, and she was willing to let him revel in it. Even while knowing the lack of consequences, he still couldn't help but feel some form of karma waiting to rear its ugly head at him for being so perverted towards a sweet angel. But what he knew for certain and accepted wholeheartedly was that his beautisexy girlfriend would always be so empathic and sweet to him, even after seeing him at his worst. And he'd be there for her always, especially after seeing her at her lowest. Together, they were a strong romantic pair who supported each other without question, and never push themselves or anything on the other without their consent. For them, the sun would never set on their love till death did them 'part. Whatever the future throws at them, he knew they'd get through it together, bruised, yet stronger than before. And he wouldn't have it any other way.