The King's Harmony

Chapters

Chapter 2: Heating Things Up
Chapter 3: The Magic of Submission
Chapter 4: Lust's Game
Chapter 5: Honest Bliss
Chapter 6: Tantalizing Teasing
Chapter 7: Obedience’s Kindness
Chapter 8: Majority Rules
Chapter 9: Giving In For Generosity
Chapter 1: The Beginning of His Rule

Chapter 2: Heating Things Up

His words rang in their ears like a gong, playing through their heads over and over. The remark was surreal, something that seemed straight out of fiction, but it dawned upon them that this was truly their reality. He had shown off his titanic length, making his arousal and intent clear, but a part of them still clung to the idea that it was all a bluff.

“Slaves? You can’t possibly mean that...” Pinkie replied, her voice shaky as she eyed his member.

Sombra couldn’t help but smirk, watching as her eyes were glued to his groin. Like it or not, her instincts as a mare still ran deep within her, and being presented with such a virile stallion surely called to some part of her depths. Adorning a much different demeanor now, the shock of his statement caused the mare to lose most of her usual charm.

“P-p-please d-don’t do that!” Fluttershy exclaimed, pulling her mane in front of her face, cowering. “Y-you’re too…eep!”

The shy mare was handling the situation the worst, her fear visible in every aspect of her character. Though, a part of him doubted if it was actually fear. The blush on her muzzle spoke volumes, and he knew she was intending to refer to his length before cowering back.

“L-Like we would ever want to do anything with you!” Rainbow retorted, her voice fraught with unease. “Especially b-becoming slaves! You wish! You’re just a joke!”

He could tell she was trying to remain steadfast, but the sight of his twitching cock made her visibly shudder. Her spunky attitude was arousing to him, something he hadn’t seen in a mare in moons, and a devious plan for her in specific was beginning to form in his mind.

“We ain’t ever stooping so low as ta ever have the slightest interest in ponies like you!” Applejack followed. “You’re nothin’ short of a barrel of rotten apples!”

The farm pony stood resilient, the threat he made seemingly ineffective against her. She seemed stern, strong, and brave—admirable traits that wouldn’t help her in this situation. All they did was make her all the more tempting of a slave.

“Frankly, I wouldn’t lay a single hoof on filth like you under any circumstances,” Rarity scoffed, nervously throwing her nose up in retaliation. “E-especially the pathetic, narcissistic perv you are.”

Her ladylike demeanor still remained, albeit somewhat shaky, but, just like he enjoyed the quirks of the rest of the group, Sombra enjoyed that about her. A fine, elegant mare turned into a slut—the idea of such a dynamic shift sending an excited shiver through his body.

Sombra snickered at their pleas. He knew they’d all soon change their outlooks on him, and their purposes in life as a whole, but one particular aspect of the situation intrigued him.

He turned to Twilight, dark magic shimmering in his eyes all the while. “And you, Princess. You have nothing to say? No encouraging words? No speech to lift their spirits? Have you already given up?” He snickered, giving them all a fanged grin. “Or has my cock enthralled you from the mere sight of it?”

Twilight sat in silence for several moments, avoiding his gaze as her countenance was warped with thought. Her nerves and unease seemingly melted away as the seconds went by, her mind pinpointing and focusing on areas of hope and faith. She and her friends could handle anything, even whatever despicable deeds he had planned for them. As worrisome as the concept was, she refused to yield to his intimidation.

She glanced up, and stared at him with a fiery look in her eyes. “The Princesses will come, the royal guard will come, and all our other friends will come.” She huffed hot air from her nostrils, a valiant fire burning within her. “You won’t get away with this. You won’t lay a hoof on my friends. As long as I stand, as long as my friends fight, as long as we’re together, we will defy you. You will not succeed in this plan of yours.”

She shook subtly at her own words, anger boiling alongside faith within her. She had to remain hopeful. They were in arguably the worst position any of their adventures had ever put them in, and ultimately the one thing they had left was each other. No magic, no Elements of Harmony, no way to fight back—just each other and hope. Her ears twitched, as her efforts bore fruit. Her friends began to clamor all around her, their faith and confidence revitalized by her defiance.

“Yeah, Twi! Put that loser in his place!” Rainbow exclaimed. “He doesn’t know who he’s messing with!”

“Yeah! Tell that meanie!” Pinkie cheered, her joyful attitude seemingly revived. “He’s just trying to act all scary!”

“That ruffian shall not touch any of us with that filth!” Rarity added. “Though I do feel a tinge bad for him, one must be so desperate for a lay to even think of such a thing.”

Fluttershy still lay cowering, but her shivers had subsided somewhat. Nervously, she peeked out from behind her mane, managing the strength and courage to look back at the king.

“Hooboy! You tell ‘em how it is, Twi!” Applejack clamored. She tried to instinctively throw her forelegs up into a cheer but found her binds restricting her of the right. “Darn crystals…”

Their cries of faith, hope, and friendship fueled Twilight with the courage she needed. They never lost entirely to anything. Maybe there were some bumps in the road, but they always at least came out on top in the end. Be it cursed forest, soul-sucking demon from Tartarus, a time-traveling maniacal unicorn, or a shapeshifting queen—they always pushed through to their victory.

He’d be no different, she had faith in that.

“You will not defeat us. We stand for Equestria, and our friendship will prevail,” she continued, a cocky smirk now forming on her face as the cheers of her friends filled the room. “You’re no king, and you’re definitely not our king.”

Listening to the Princess’ rallying cry, Sombra released a low growl. Their persistence was irritating, and he was quickly losing his patience. He was going to sunder them, their hopes, and their dreams permanently— he just needed to find a means of accomplishing such. He stood for a moment, deep in thought as he furrowed his brow in concentration. They were Elements of Harmony, and thus the means he had used to enslave ponies in the past wouldn’t suffice. Latent magical resistances ran through this group of friends, so he had to pull out all the cards for this.

Fumbling with his thoughts, tuning out the obnoxious hollering around him, he found a memory laid far in the depths of his mind. A wicked grin split his muzzle, as dark magic flickered into his eyes. There was a very special spell he had learned centuries ago, one that would extinguish not only her ignorant confidence, but the group as a whole one by one.

He couldn’t help himself, throwing his head into the air and bellowing with a wicked laughter. All six of his captives ceased their rallying, the confidence boost within them wavering at the sight of the King heartily guffawing.

Rainbow Dash’s patience wore thin, her anger rising as she watched him clamor before her. “What’s so funny ~ huh? You think this is a joke?” She puffed her chest out, scowling at him. “We are the Elements of Harmony, we don’t lose!” She leaned forward, allowing her words to be delivered with confidence. “Especially to actual losers like you!”

Sombra’s chuckles tapered off. If there was one thing he despised most, it was lesser creatures daring to defy him. He vaguely knew of Rainbow Dash, but her core qualities were clear. Brave, confident, and clearly egotistical, she was everything he hated in a pony, but loved to break. Her type was always the most troublesome, yet also the most satisfying to shatter. Her words may have struck a chord, but they also sparked a thought within his corrupted mind.

“I think I’ll have you go last.” His slight smile turned into a toothy grin, flashing the pearly white fangs adorning his mouth. “You deserve to endure the most for your mistaken outlook on the world.” He shimmered dark magic into his horn momentarily, tightening the crystals around her hooves. “I want you to witness what will happen to you, forced to fend off an endless assault of bliss and pleasure all the while. You will watch your friends fall one by one, before you join them in servitude.”

Rainbow’s eyes widened in fear, a chill running down her spine as he delivered the statement. Her confident demeanor vanished as she shrunk back, still locked in place by the magical crystals bounding her hooves. For some unknown and bewildering reason, she felt an explosively intense wave of intimidation shroud her. Pegasi naturally had heightened senses of fight or flight, and she almost never experienced anything but the urge to fight back. Yet here she was, having her every instinct tell her to back off, to retreat from him with everything she had.

“Nothing will bring me greater joy than seeing you beg like the bitch you are deep down~”

His words struck her with intense fury. Her breath hitched, her wings ruffled as they desperately wished to take off, and she nearly froze in place. He stared directly at her, into her very being. Dark, glowing eyes, brimming with overwhelming confidence, met her own magenta fear-filled ones. She felt powerless before them, the gaze delivering a message of dominance and power.

“You’ll make a wonderful broodmare bride for me, slut.”

An overwhelming aura of weakness shaped around her, causing a knot in her chest to form. This villain wasn’t looking at her like a pony, let alone one of Equestria’s toughest and most important ones, no, he was looking at her like she was an item—a tool to be used for serving him and nothing more. She averted her gaze, feeling utterly overwhelmed by his presence.

Sombra took notice of her response and let out another light chuckle. “But that is not what I laugh for. I simply just find it so...humorous—the perspective you all have on this.” His words carried a tone of arrogance, as he cycled his gaze between them one by one. “You all truly have faith in your friendship and love for each other. You think this love will get you through this?” He snickered, raising a hindleg and flexing his cock before them all. “The only thing you all will be loving at the end of this is your King and his body. Your faith in yourselves is laughable, as it will mean nothing soon enough.”

He paused, glancing over at the mares before him as they all were clearly visibly shaken. Their previous cries of glory and hope had faded, now replaced with a growing anger and concern within them. He rolled his eyes, truly taken aback by how these were the mares that had bested him in the past. Dumb luck was real it seemed, for they were one thing and one thing only to him.

Pathetic.

“But now I think it’s time we began.” He glanced over at Twilight, glowering over at her. “Thanks to that absolutely worthless little showcase of resistance you all made, it’s fairly easy to pinpoint just who acts as the core of your group.”

Twilight’s eyes went wide, as she felt herself be shrouded in his magic. With little time to react, she was yanked from her bonds, feeling them fade away and collapse as she was hurled through the air. She stopped just short of impacting the crystal ground below by his magic, before being slowly lowered down to the floor. She winced, feeling arcane bonds wrap around her wings, sealing away her ability to fly.

“W-what are you-“ her voice faltered, words escaping her as she glanced up at him.

Prone on the ground, she was nearly face to face with his cock. Scrambling back, she gasped as she tried to gather herself. Adrenaline surged through her body as she took into account his massive length. He was huge, bigger than any stallion she had ever seen, and she could only wonder what he could do to her with his enormous tool. His intentions were clear, and even though she held onto faith, she was growing more and more aware of just what was awaiting her—and she didn’t know if she feared the threat of his or the possible mind-breaking pleasure more.

A dark cloud of color reflected off the crystal floor, causing her to throw her attention upwards. Glowering down at her, Sombra stood there menacingly, charging an intense spell within his horn. Her worries began to accelerate, as she watched an immense load of dark magic funnel into his sharpened horn.

“That too is why I laugh,” he continued, huffing air out of his nostrils as he lightly laughed, “for you all have made it far too easy for me to pinpoint just where I should start.”

With another burst of arcane might, he shot his spell at Twilight. She recoiled and flinched, preparing for the worst, as the burst of magic hit her and a shimmer of light shrouded her body. She cowered back in terror, but upon opening her eyes, found herself unmoved and seemingly unharmed from its impact.

“What…did you do?” she questioned, looking over her body.

A surge of hope set upon her. Had his spell failed? Their battle with him must have weakened his magic reserves heavily! They could still do this! They maybe had a chance to escape on their own!

“Oh you will find out soon enough, my little slave,” he murmured, stroking the mare’s face.

With those haunting words, it hit her; within her body, a strong heat spread like wildfire. She began sweating, feeling this warmth throughout her body, but intensifying most within her nethers. Her pussy began to throb with need, winking with each pulsating surge of heat casting over it. Her own juices started to flow from her needy snatch, allowing a sparkling cascade of her essence to glide down her inner thighs, soaking them in result. Her tail began to raise itself slowly, twitching intensely and gradually putting her engorged nethers on display for all those that could witness it. Her mind became a blur of lustful haze, the sound thoughts she had moments ago now dueling with those fueled with a hunger to be bred.

Heat. He had put her into heat, but it was a heat beyond anything she could describe. The aching in her groin, the flood of desirable thoughts in her mind, her body lusting and craving satisfaction to near unbearable levels—they were all exponentially more intense than even the worst estrus cycles she had ever endured. Yet a plausible answer to this need lay before her.

She found her eyes focusing on Sombra’s cock, a passionate hunger for it rising within her. It twitched before her once again, causing thoughts of it pounding into her to race through her mind. She could make out every last detail within her imagination. The way her ass would bounce with each plunge he’d make into her, how she’d feel it slide down her throat as she worshiped it, the feeling of his cum filling her depths—possibly blessing her with a foal to fulfill her purpose as a mare.

With these thoughts engulfing her mind, she released a lustful, needy moan, her cry echoing throughout the crystal chamber her group was held in. Her eyes fluttered, her breathing intensified, and her entire body shook and shuddered with every wave of need flowing through her. Taking note of their friend’s current state, the rest of the group began to elicit urgent cries.

“Hey, what did you just do to her?!” Rainbow screamed, finding her ability to face Sombra reborn with her concern. She was uselessly, yet furiously, flapping her wings in a poor attempt to free herself from the crystals binding her, wanting nothing more than to swing at the king. “You get away from her right now! Or else I’ll make you regret it!” she continued, voice starting to crack as she was struggling to manage her anger.

Sombra chose to entertain this question. Turning away from Twilight, which spawned an audible whimper from the alicorn, as she was beginning to become enthralled by the sight of his member.

“I’ve simply cast a spell on her to show you all her true nature. This is your leader, as true as she can be. Much like all of you are deep down, a simple, cock-hungry slut.” The mares retracted at this statement whilst Twilight let out a firm pant, struggling to regain her bearings. “Don’t worry though, the rest of you won’t need this exact treatment, but you will face similar blessings.” Smirking, tool pulsating as he gazed over the five soon-to-be sex slaves, he licked his lips and turned back to Twilight. “For a princess, and my first new bride, only the best and greatest can be used.”

Rainbow pulled back once again. The worry that was previously welling up within her now overflowing. He truly believed he could break her and the rest of her friends? She glanced around, taking note of the worrisome expressions adorning all of their faces as well. She felt the knot in her chest start to alight, her own bravado faltering with each passing second. His confidence was overwhelming, beginning to crack and tear her own to pieces.

She reflected back on a few moments before, shivering. What did he mean by making her suffer the most? Her mouth ran dry, and she stood frozen, her mind having a duel between fear and pride. She found herself thinking, eyes drifting to his now fully erect cock. Her pupils shrunk upon the realization of its true size. Her pussy quivered in between her legs—the thought of what his dick could do to her causing her to tremble with unwelcome anticipation.

On the other end of things, Twilight was facing an intense inner struggle, battling to regain some essence of composure within herself. She found safety and stability in her studies, utilizing such interests and calming mechanisms in dire moments, and managed to find a semblance of reason by gathering her thoughts.

She was able to identify the spell Sombra had cast on her as an estrus spell, the effects of the magic running rampant throughout her body a clear indication. However, she found a spark of panic surge in her—she was forgetting something. There was another aspect to dark magic estrus spells in specific, she knew there was, but for the life of her she couldn’t recall the other trait. There was a notable detail that made them far more dangerous and more threatening than the typical heat spells ponies had. Dark arts always had far, well, darker effects than traditional versions.

She tried to pry into her mind for any further knowledge, but the overwhelming surges of pleasure within her made critical thinking impossible. Unable to cast any counter spells to it, she was being forced to ride out an endlessly intense heat. Scrunching her snout, she grit her teeth, the pleasure in her beginning to lead her to another throaty moan.

With heaving breaths, she fought off the sensations and found the ability to speak. “T-this - haa - won’t work, Sombra!”

Her marehood was begging to be filled, and her mind was regrettably registering Sombra as an ideal stallion to do so. She was using all the will she could muster to resist herself from giving into her urges. She was the Element of Magic, the Princess of Friendship, and she couldn’t allow the unwelcomed awakening of her primal instincts to override her logic. Her friends were in trouble, they were counting on her, and she couldn’t let them down.

Her essence was now collecting itself on the floor below her dripping snatch, forming a puddle of her own juices beneath her. “I w-wont give in to you!” she choked.

Sombra smirked. “Oh miss Sparkle, I know a top level estrus spell can’t conquer you or any of your friends,” he gloated, slowly turning and glancing over each and every one of them individually. “Which is why I made a very clear statement earlier.”

Twilight bit her lip, sweat beading down her forehead as she meekly looked at him. “W-what?”

He whipped back towards Twilight, and with swift action, he reared himself back and placed his member right onto her muzzle, nearly covering the entirety of her face. “This is what will truly corrupt you all. This is what will shatter the last remnants of Twilight Sparkle and replace her with a loyal, cock-craving slut.”

Twilight gawked at the veiny slab of warm meat that was just placed in front of her. She felt every beat of his heart make it throb against her muzzle, causing it to flex lightly before her eyes. The sheer length of the tool shrouded her vision with its presence, giving a true representation of its size.

“W-what? G-get it off of m-nghhh!” she attempted to respond, cut off by a vital mistake—inhaling through her nostrils.

The King’s potent scent invaded her sinuses, the aroma assaulting her sexually heightened senses. His musk was incredibly strong, overwhelming her sense of smell and clouding her mind with an even deeper lust. It was enthralling, filling her with visions of being claimed by the massive tool.

“H-haa! W-what’s going on - hnnnngh!”

The spell he had cast on her was amplifying all of her sensations several times over, and it was unbearable even for the alicorn. As massive waves of pleasure surged through her body from the scent of his cock, she reached an involuntary, instant climax.

Her pussy began winking frantically, its sensitive walls flexing hungrily, desperate to milk a cock of its seed. The floor below soon became coated with her fragrant love juices, now allowing her own sweet, lavender scent to mix with Sombra’s overpowering, earthy own. Her legs spasmed, her body shook intensely, her wings twitched, and her eyes rolled back as she was rocked with a euphoric feeling unlike any other.

“Nhggg! Ah! B-buck!!” she cried.

She felt her mind go blank for a moment, the mixture of her own scent with that of the masculine aroma before her causing her body to undergo an inconceivably large surge of bestial ecstasy. With a climax coupled on top of it, she struggled to fend off the desire to slobber her tongue all over his cock.

“F-fuck!” she continued, the inhibitions ingrained within her mind collapsing as the spell gradually chipped away at the barriers of her resistance.

She was now openly moaning, the orgasm breaking through her clenched mouth and allowing her cries to soar through the air around her. Her legs shook weakly and her tail finally fully raised itself, putting her entire soaking pussy on show for her friends. They all were silent, eyes wide in shock and mouths agape in surprise. They were witnessing their friend and leader reaching a climax from the mere scent of this villain’s cock.

“T-Twilight! Move away from it!” Pinkie finally managed to cry out, attempting in vain to push out of her binds.

Her words did not reach their target, as Twilight continued to ride out her orgasm. Her remaining senses became unclear, as the scent of Sombra’s dick continued to invade her mind, stupefying her. Throwing her ass back with each and every electrifying surge of pleasure, her backside jiggled softly with each thrust of her hips. Instinctively she pressed her muzzle into his groin, greedily huffing in more of his domineering musk.

Sombra got even harder than before at the sight of her struggling, pleased as he witnessed the Princess falling apart before him. The sight of her flanks bouncing, accompanied by the subtle claps her asscheeks made, was enough to fill him to the brim with glee. A whorish body that soon would be his property.

As the wildfire of lust began to wither away with every lust-crazed surge of her cum, Twilight began to reach the end of her orgasm. With a final passionate cry, she soon found the defiance within her from before nearly extinguished. Collapsing before Sombra and his rock hard cock, she remained motionless on the ground. Staring up helplessly, her tongue hung out while her eyes still remained focused on the dick before her. Sweat covered her body, glistening on her plump flank, while her pussy continued to wink, begging to be filled.

Yet her heat remained.

“Why…why isn’t it gone…” she mumbled, lost in her afterglow.

Sombra found another chuckle arise within him, preparing the next step of his plan. “How utterly pathetic.”

With a firm glow of his horn, he channeled magic, shrouding Twilight in his purple aura. She was lifted back on her hooves and positioned directly in front of his cock again, giving her no time to rest. His scent descended upon her, assaulting her sense of smell with fury once more. She urgently pulled together every fiber of will within her mind, pushing herself to maintain some glimmer of composure before her sworn enemy.

The afterglow of her orgasm allowed her to at least have some form of relief, and she managed to contain herself - if only just. Whatever kind of estrus spell he put on her made her previous heat phases look like a cool breeze in comparison, and it was a struggle to keep it together, even after the most intense orgasm of her life. She shook her head violently, shaking her craving thoughts from her mind.

Focusing her breathing, purposely through her mouth this time, she managed to bring her ragged breaths to some form of stability. Her pussy still shimmered with a burning need, but with much effort she managed to pull her mind away from it. She formed the will and strength to raise her gaze to Sombra’s eyes, pulling her eyes off of his cock and back onto the vermillion orbs of her enemy.

“S-stop this! If you stop now your punishment won’t be as severe!” she responded.

She stepped back, trying her best to appear confident in her current position. The attempt was futile, as her legs continued to shake and her tail twitched with excitement.

“That’s right! Back off of her, you big jerk!” Pinkie cried out, finally fully broken out of her shocked state.

Her sudden outburst shook her other friends out of their own daze, leading to a rise in voices against their imperious captor.

“You disgusting brute! Get away from our Twilight!”

“Y’all better back off, if you know what’s best for ya!”

“L-leave her alone!”

All of Twilight’s friends spoke out against Sombra, even Fluttershy, trying to find any way to encourage Twilight and delay the seemingly inevitable—all except Rainbow Dash.

The prismatic mare still stood there, frozen at the sight of her friend. He was doing that to her with his scent alone. She was left to wonder about her own fate. He stated she would be the last to go, that she would suffer, and she was quickly piecing together what he meant by ‘suffer’. Dark thoughts clouded her mind, filling it with images of her being a helpless, soaking wet, horny mess at his hooves; just like Twilight had become.

Really!? Cmon Dash! What are you doing! she thought to herself.

Shaking her head and pushing back the thoughts, she quickly joined her friends in their rioting against Sombra’s attack on Twilight.

“Y-Yeah! You keep this up and I’ll personally clobber ya!”

Sombra could only sigh in annoyance, turning away from them and back to his prey. This lowly, pathetic excuse for a princess was already a soaking wet mare in heat before him, and he would enjoy breaking her in fully.

He laid on his back, pulling a cushion from a far seat and putting it under his head. “Your friends truly care for you. It’s a shame that the bond you all share shall lead to you all falling together.”

His cock was standing tall and powerful in the air, awaiting its pleasure. Twilight’s eyes widened as she felt his magic wrap itself around her once again, teasing and pressing against her most sensitive parts. She let out a soft moan as the magic coursed over her pussy, caressing and pushing against her slit. The sensations caused another gush of her liquids to flow out of her and onto the floor below, as he raised her off the ground and levitated her towards him.

Applejack recoiled in anger at the sight of her friend being handled by the dark magic. “What the hay are you doing! We told you if you tried anything else you’ll regret it!” She made a spirited attempt to lunge out of her bindings, but to no avail. “I promise you ain’t gonna like what’ll happen!”

Pinkie began to falter back once more, her spirit buckling seeing how helpless and weak Twilight seemed, Rarity continued to look ahead in worried concentration, and Fluttershy was meekly cowering behind her hair once again. The group of friends all shared concern-filled gazes while Rainbow, again, found herself simply staring in awe.

Twilight was arguably the most powerful of them all, and here she was gushing her own juices while being toyed with by their enemy. She began to have fear strike her at her core, her confident mindset beginning to crumble completely. He was actually doing it, his sexual remarks towards them not empty threats.

“Put me do - ahn!”

Twilight released a pleasure filled moan as Sombra’s magic grip tightened around her. Rainbow perked up at the sound of her friend, feeling a surge of pleasure in her nethers. She paused for a moment, registering what had just occurred, before hesitantly rubbing her hindlegs together. She had unfortunately begun her heat a few days prior, and the amorous circumstances, even if grim, were sending her marish needs alight.

With a tinge of remorse she felt her own essence running down her inner thigh, dampening the cyan coat with which she was adorned. She gnawed her lip, doing her best to conceal her unintentional arousal. Her wings began to stiffen at the sound of yet another moan from Twilight, and she was forced to painfully and forcefully keep them closed.

“D-dammit…” she muttered under her breath, the aching feeling within her pussy growing gradually with each passing second.

She stood there, clearly discomforted, thinking to herself about what would happen if she and her friends couldn’t hold on. It would lead to her ‘suffering’, as Sombra worded it, yet she knew he meant being used like a lowly slut. While traitorous and depraved thoughts ran through her mind, she realized she could become nothing more than an obedient, needy mare in front of him and his giant cock. Her friends could too—they could all end up falling before him. She shook her head again, trying to dislodge the unsavory notions.

She focused on giving herself an internal pep talk. She was Rainbow Dash, the toughest, fastest, and coolest pony in all of Equestria! She could never see herself stooping to such a level, and she would never let such a thing happen to her friends!

Then again, she could never see Twilight in such a way either, but here she was dripping her juices before one of their sworn enemies…

“C’mon, Dash,” she mumbled under her breath, “Get your bucking head on straight!”

Fully removing the thoughts from her head, which took more effort than she’d like to admit, she glared ahead in anger as her friend’s ordeal continued.

Twilight was now being held above Sombra, her pussy inches away from his cock. Her back was to him, making her unable to see the sick grin on his face. She was stuck facing her friends, forced to bear witness to their concern for her. Her marehood slowly dripped its juices onto Sombra’s dick, covering it in the glistening glow of her nectar.

The knowledge of her own lust coating her enemy’s cock filled Twilight with embarrassment, and a deep blush spread across her muzzle. It was only worsened as her plump tits were being shown off clear as day as well—nipples hard from her arousal. Her friends were watching her be so vulnerable and weak, being handled like a toy by one of their worst enemies. She felt like nothing compared to him, her hope fading fast as she quickly connected what was going to come next.

Sombra lay still, taking note of the Princess’ crumbling resolve. He pondered to himself for a brief moment, intent on furthering this group’s punishment. He wanted the princess to know that her friends were weaker than even her, and that they would be in the same situation as her soon enough. He wanted to destroy what little shred of hope she may still have, and an insidious notion that crept into his thoughts proved just the ticket.

“Now Miss Sparkle, I think it is truly unfair that your friends cannot experience at least some of what you feel. You do do everything together after all. So why don’t we fix that?”

He channeled a second spell from his horn and shot it into the air, exploding in a shimmering aura throughout the crystal throne room. Settling down around the group, the particles of the aura slowly began to get absorbed into the five other mares across the crystal room. They flinched at first, but gazed back up after a moment. Seemingly nothing had happened. With shared looks of relief, they looked back up at Sombra.

“Wow, reeeal impressive spell that was, buddy!” Rainbow laughed.

“Was it supposed to just feel a little tingly?” Pinkie questioned, glancing up and down her own body as best as she could.

“Seems like this ‘King’ has spells that aren’t as mighty as he thinks!” Rarity scoffed at him.

Sombra could only respond with another smirk towards the group. “Let’s see how you handle your own biological needs as mares.”

Applejack rolled her eyes, raising a brow at him. “I reckon you’re more delusional than ah thought. Your spell didn’t do squat! Just felt a bit - nnnngh!”

In a matter of seconds, the enchantment settled into them entirely, before bursting out in waves of colors across their bodies. The rest of them all released pleasured gasps alongside Applejack, as their bodies were filled with a tantalizing bliss unlike any they had felt before. Arcanely pushed into estrus, they were all rocked to their core.

Pinkie’s eyes widened in shock as she felt her nethers go alight with warmth. Gathering large sums of effort to resist the urge to moan out loud, she bit the side of her cheek. Her tail sporadically flicked itself, making attempts to rise above her waist. Juices began to flow from her pussy, causing her nethers to glisten with a coat of her own lust. She clenched her eyes, trying in vain to hold back, yet a firm burst of her nectar flowed out of her lower lips and onto the floor below. As she felt her pussy wink, she caved to her needs and released a throaty groan.

Applejack fared no better, making her best attempt to stand stoic as her tail began to fidget, her body beginning to release fluids that slid down her thick thighs. The farmer could only quietly rub her hind legs together in a desperate attempt to quell the growing desire within her. She bit her lip, suppressing a moan in her throat, refusing to give Sombra the satisfaction of hearing one escape her. Her mind grew foggy with visions of his cock pleasing her, finding herself focusing on the idea of it pummeling her asshole. Sensing her legs falter slightly at the thought of him reaming her, she turned her gaze to the floor, concealing herself with her hat.

Fluttershy still hid behind her mane, but now her breathing was ragged and she was occasionally panting out loud. It only took a few seconds for an abundance of moans to slip from her maw, as she was unable to find the will or strength to keep them within herself. Her tongue lolled out, as further bursts of pleasure cascaded over her body. Her pussy winked with urgent need, shining in a layer of her own arousal as a blush painted her muzzle.

Rarity attempted to her best ability to maintain her composure, but she found herself bucking her hips back into an imaginary stallion. Her mind became clouded with the thought of her being pounded mercilessly by the eligible stallion before her in the room. Him coursing his magic onto her, pulling her hair and treating her like a rough fucktoy, using her like a lowly slut—it’s all she could imagine. Grinding her teeth, noticing she just let out a whorish moan, she gave a choked breath as she focused on concealing her lust.

They all wore looks of shame, unable to form immediate responses to the waves of pleasure suddenly hitting them, but none could compare to the ordeal Rainbow Dash was sent through.

Rainbow felt the magical aura fall upon her, and almost immediately her pupils shrunk to pinpricks. Her body began to feel hotter and hotter, her breath became staggered, and her tail began flicking wildly as her pussy started aching with endless need. Her previous arousal was now being multiplied tenfold, filling her body to the brim with nerve-busting passion. Without even being touched, she felt the growing sensation of a climax brewing deep within her.

With an orgasm now forming, she felt her muscles tense for the oncoming assault on her nerves. Her panting started to become more apparent as she began wildly bucking her hips back, hopelessly searching for a stallion’s crotch to oppose them as she released a torrent of moans. Seconds felt like a small eternity, but to her pleasurable despair, that deep sensation within her bursted, and she was rocked with a cataclysmic climax.

Her surprisingly plump ass jiggled slightly with each motion as she began to ride out the orgasm, quiet claps sounding out. Her juices coated a wide area behind her as they spewed out of her cunt with fury. Mind racing, her eyes rolled back, and she sputtered drool out of her maw as she messily gasped and groaned. She began bucking harder as she felt the peak of her climax arriving, her pussy winking with each backwards thrust, envisioning a cock filling its drenched walls.

Her thoughts became clouded with that of stallions claiming her and rutting her like the horny bitch she was. Filling her needy holes with their warm lengths, quelling her lust by coating her insides with their seed, and pumping her full with a foal. The euphoric thoughts overwhelmed her senses, causing everything around her to enter a haze. Her preternatural lust was more intense than anything she felt before, eclipsing even her most serious heat phases by an unfathomable margin. It felt as if every inch of her body needed to be covered in cum, that her every hole be filled to the brim with a stallion’s thick, virile seed.

Her mind temporarily shattered from the profound sensations flowing through her, the apex of her climax hitting like a tsunami of endless rapture. She found herself leaning forward, ass remaining in the air, passionately bucking backwards into the painfully empty space behind her. Whimpering at the lack of fulfillment with each movement, her pussy continued to gush her nectar from her moist depths as she howled with bliss. Winking furiously with passionate thrusts backwards, her marehood quivered as it experienced the final wave of fiery bliss wash over it.

Rainbow collapsed to the floor as the onslaught of pleasure subsided. Panting while surrounded by a pool of her own euphoria, her body continued to quiver as her afterglow took hold. Her friends soon took notice of her state, managing to pull themselves out of their own lustful ordeals to glance over at their friend with looks of concern.

With her senses reforming, and her mind reestablishing itself; Rainbow could feel their stares. She had no idea what they thought of the fact that she just came in front of all of them from a simple spell, but she sat in dread.

S-stop looking...

Her face morphed into one of remorse, with a blush cascading over her muzzle. Rainbow Dash, the coolest pony in Equestria, had just experienced an orgasm from nothing more than an aura spell. Her friends had nowhere near the same level of a reaction as she did! Even if she was already in heat, that didn’t excuse it! It was shameful, pathetic, and went against everything she stood for! Made into a moaning, drooling mess, her existing heat amplifying exponentially—it was as humiliating as it was pleasurable.

Agh…look away...

She kept her eyes clenched shut, as she felt the tingling sensation in her pussy subside a bit, now manageable enough that she could at least stand. She took several moments to calm her breathing and form the strength to move, though the aching lust in her cunt caused her to falter every few moments. As she stood up, she did all that she could to not face her friends. Ashamed of what she knew they had seen, she simply stared forward at the sight of Sombra and Twilight.

“To think such a miniscule portion of the spell I used on the alicorn could lead to such a reaction from all of you.” He directed his gaze towards Rainbow, which made her jump a bit. “Some far more than others.”

Dash bashfully diverted her gaze to the crystal floor, cowering down towards the ground, unwilling to meet his eyes in return.

“Y-you okay, sugarcube?” Applejack questioned, her voice carrying a mixed tone of comfort and worry.

Dash didn’t look at her—she couldn’t. Sombra was making a fool of her in front of her friends, and she despised how she felt because of it. There was another surge of heat in her nethers, causing her to give a sharp breath. For some awful reason her own natural heat was finding some part of this arousing, and she loathed her marish instincts for that.

She was the Element of Loyalty, and she was getting turned on by the domination of herself and her friends! Breaking down at the seams from simple dark magic was something she never thought possible, but here she was, drooling with lust from that exact magic. It was messing with her head, making her own carnal desires lead her mind to taking lust's side over her friends—over herself.

She let out a frustrated groan, mentally telling herself over and over that she couldn’t give in to these thoughts and feelings. With every morsel of will within her she pushed out every dark and sexual thought clouding her mind. She ground her hooves against their binds, finally steadying herself and her thoughts, and slowly stood up tall.

Her body may be giving in slightly, but she would never submit her mind to this villain. She was going to keep fighting this mental battle as long as she had to. She had to remain strong, it was for her friends. As long as she had them she knew she’d be able to pull through. Though she knew she had the worst of it out of the five of them, her other trapped friends were certainly fending off their own lustful ordeals, and her yielding to any sensations would hinder their own will.

She looked up slowly and turned to Applejack. “Yeah - hehe - I guess I ended up getting hit with a muuuuuch higher concentration of his spell than everypony else. I’m fine,” she lied, the warmth in her nethers made her pant lightly at the end of her sentence. “D-doesn’t help I was already in heat…”

Applejack glanced at the pool of her friend’s essence on the crystal floor, raising a concerned eyebrow. “Alright, I don’t - ngh - I don’t think any of us are faring too well. J-just hang in there, okay?”

Finding a surge of arousal spawn within her from the sight of her friend’s state, Applejack quickly turned away. Concluding it would be best not to question Rainbow’s reaction further, especially with what was going on with Twilight, she gnawed her lip. She chose to trust the pegasus’ word, plus, doubting the mare wouldn’t help their situation regardless anyways. She turned back towards Sombra and a now moaning Twilight, gulping as she looked on.

Twilight was a mess. The sight of all of her friends’ reaction to the spell, especially Dash’s, threw her for an utter loop. Her companions were being assaulted so easily, so casually, and she herself was in the same boat. The sight of their state led to her mind shamefully filling with lust once more, causing her pussy to wink as it spewed more of her shimmering juices onto Sombra’s cock. She felt wholly defeated, straddled over the Umbrum like a helpless icon of defeat. She led her friends here, and now they were being forced to fight off forcefully instilled carnal desires and pleasures that would drive any mare insane. She made an attempt to hang her head in shame, but something poking at her love canal made her shoot up to attention.

Feeling a mind boggling warmth spread throughout her depths once more, she tentatively glanced down past her teats and looked at what was occurring in her lower region. Her eyes widened in concern at the sight before her—Sombra happily sliding his length along her slit, coating his member with her wetness. The sensation of her lower lips grinding along his shaft caused her to release another hungry moan, her mind racing as her pussy began winking feverishly. Her nethers hungered for the cock teasing her entrance, and slowly, her mind was too.

“N-now, Sombra, ma-maybe we can - ahn - discuss alternate options? M-maybe a trade of sorts? S-something?” she pleaded while squirming in his magical grip, fearing what may happen to her if his huge length plunged into her insides.

“Are you sure you’d want that? You seem to be in need of some...” he trailed off and glanced down at his cock, feeling her sex still pouring its love gradually over it. “Satisfaction.”

Twilight’s eyes grew wider, as she shook her head intensely. “T-that isn’t true, Sombra! I d-don’t want anything of the - mmph!” She found her words cutting off, the feeling of his dick sliding against her clit causing another moan to spawn from her throat.

“I’m so sorry, your ‘highness’, might you repeat that?” he growled, continuing to motion along her slit.

“I said I don’t need anything of the sort!” she harrumphed, breathing heavily.

Sombra could feel her pussy wink against his member. “Your body clearly seems to be saying otherwise.”

“I said I don’t!” she angrily screamed in response, her inner frustrations growing alongside her arousal.

“You know, it isn’t right for the Princess of friendship to lie to her friends,” he mocked, now shifting the tip of his member, positioning it at the entrance of her soaked marehood. “You know you need this, slut.”

“I-I’m not lying!” she responded in quick succession, her nerves now soaring to new heights as she felt his tip prodding at her folds.

Sombra chuckled at her, glancing over her figure while she was suspended over his cock. He took note of her hips, perfectly shaped to carry his foals as his broodmare. Tracing them, he outlined the shape of her curvy flanks, her cutie mark glistening in the hue of his aura. With a free hoof, he reached up to caress the area, spawning a gasp from the alicorn before him.

“Tell me then, what is a Princess doing with a body so fit for breeding?” he inquired, firmly pressing against her ass.

“S-stop it, Sombra!” Twilight choked, vainly attempting to dissuade him from caressing her backside. “I…I don’t have a - mmmf - body for that!”

The sensation of his hoof kneading her backside sent electrifying surges of excitement up her spine. Her cheeks being lovingly pressed together and massaged, she bit her lip to suppress a moan. She winced once more as she felt her pussy tremble from her own violation, her body clearly opposing her mind. She was getting even further aroused by him feeling her up like she was some kind of item—a mere toy for him to play with.

“Seems to me like you are just built to serve cock, Princess. Look at how you’re just gushing at the sensation of a stallion teasing your body,” he mocked, prodding her entrance further and sinking his tip into her moist folds. “Seeing you in such a state, I’d assume you were no more than a common whore!”

“Mmmph! Ngggh!” she moaned out loud, the sensation of his tip spreading her lips enough to coax a sound of pleasure out of her. She quickly found herself gnawing her lip once more, shame flowing within her from the sudden outburst. “Haaa…S-Sombra…”

“Would you look at that! From only the tip! You seem to be just dying for more, whore.” He flexed his dick, shifting it slightly within her. “All you have to do is ask, Princess, and I’ll quell that burning desire within you.”

“I-I…” Twilight found herself unable to complete her sentence, her thoughts trailing off as they began to grasp the girth of the cock below her.

She hated to admit that he was more than a sizable stallion, the girth of his member both intimidating and enticing. She cursed herself for finding the prospect of it spreading her exhilarating, the effects of the spell he had cast earlier still clouding her logical reason. The tip alone was already stretching her entrance - if he went deeper with his full, fantastic girth, she feared what would become of her.

And she’d soon find out.

Chapter 3: The Magic of Submission

With another slight prod deeper into her folds, Twilight found her lust becoming even more potent. Her wings slowly grew stiffer with each passing moment, soon standing painfully erect at her sides. She grimaced as she heard Sombra chuckle behind her, feeling another surge of shame falling upon her as her arousal was clearly noticeable to him; and likely her friends too. She made an attempt to glance over to them, but with a firm smack of her behind, struck with force from Sombra’s powerful figure, she released another needy cry.

He savored the sounds of her desperate groans, licking his lips. “Well, Princess, I suppose actions do speak louder than words. Let me scratch that itch for you.”

Twilight’s eyes went wide as she desperately tried to turn to face him. “W-wait! Sombra! N-no! I didn’t - aaaahn!”

With affirmation, he slowly lowered the princess down onto his cock. It slid comfortably into her folds, the lubrication from her own lust allowing it to coast into her depths with ease. Near instantly, her inner walls gripped down onto him like a vice, as he felt her shudder around him.

“S-sweet Celestiaaaa,” she cooed, the aching in her nethers being partially satisfied with the thick member now within her.

The slick, coated walls of her insides were stretched further than they’d ever been, his massive length sending her sensitive nerves alight. She could never have imagined her body being able to handle such an incredible endowment, but here she was, speared on her enemy's cock with the insides of her cunt greedily clasped around him. Her panting became more apparent, as he slowly began thrusting his tool in and out of her needy snatch. Her glistening nectar cascaded down the sides of his length, a healthy stream forming as her pussy was further pleased by his actions.

“You’re no Princess, you’re nothing more than a fucktoy. The value you hold is not in your character, but your body. A body designed to be bred.” he spoke sternly, beginning to slowly increase his pace as he began to slickly slide his cock within her pussy. “Made to be my property—to be broken by my cock.”

Twilight found herself focusing on his words for a moment, a particular line standing out to her.

Broken by my cock…

Her eyes suddenly widening in shock as a new realization hit her.

Oh no…

In the storm of lust, a remnant of her knowledge sparked to the surface and she finally remembered the other aspect of darkmagic estrus spells. They were designed not only to put a pony into the mood for breeding, but they were also designed to break a pony’s mind to only think of being bred.

Her body may be handling his cock, albeit barely, but her mind was going to be another story. She now fully knew the traits spell Sombra had cast on her and her friends. It didn’t only entice a mare into estrus, it also greatly weakened their mental fortitude. The spell was meant to break a pony, turning them into mindless needy whores, and it was clear what Sombra’s objective was here.

She had read in-depth about these spells in ancient texts from the restricted section of the Canterlot library, though she never would have expected anypony, even Sombra, to know such a spell. She quickly began focusing all her efforts in keeping her thoughts at least somewhat logical, bracing for the absolute tsunami of mind-breaking sensations that would soon begin invading her vulnerable mind.

No...I can’t become like that! I can’t!

Sombra chuckled at the sight of the squirming purple mass on his cock. He wanted to break her slowly. Not because he wouldn’t enjoy it, but because he wanted to send a message to all her friends—that even an alicorn was nothing before him. They would all soon fulfill their true callings in life as brainwashed broodmares before him.

Twilight clenched her eyes and bit her lip, doing what she could to suppress any signs of her arousal. The shame within her was reaching unbearable levels, and she was refusing to allow any more of her pleasure to become apparent to her friends. Although she was focusing her entire being on keeping her mind secure, she couldn’t help but be occasionally lost in drifting thoughts of the possibilities of submitting to Sombra.

The spell was potent, truly the work of a master of the dark magics, and Twilight was not prepared for such a challenge—nor were any of her friends. With his mere insertion she could feel the estrus spell breaking apart her mind, lowering her fortitude and reason, ushering towards breaking into a husk of her former self.

“Twilight!” Pinkie called out, her voice high and loud. “H-Hang on!”

Her friend's pleas reached her ears, snapping the mare out of her convoluted state. Gazing up towards the party pony that cried out to her, she looked into the eyes of her concerned friend. Her previous shame began to mix with the fiery passion, and she found a resurgence of faith within her.

I can’t let any old spell break me. I have to be strong for them! I could never let the girls down! I won’t become his slave!

Coinciding these thoughts, she felt Sombra’s cock flex within her.

Dear Celestia, she grimaced once again. I hope I won’t...

Firmly, she made an effort to crane her neck backwards, vainly attempting to meet Sombra’s gaze.

“T-this is nothing, Sombra! You can’t make me yield! My friends and I will prevail! Friendship always does!” she spoke out, managing to deliver her retort with some confidence.

With her inner walls still clamped down on his cock, Sombra realized the alicorn was wearing a clear facade. He knew the mare before him only needed a more aggressive approach. With a snort out of his nostrils, he firmly smacked the mare’s ass, watching it jiggle as she yelped.

“Well then Twilight Sparkle. Let’s see how long that friendship can help you.”

He stopped his passive state, levitating her off of his cock and suspending her over it once more. She released a firm groan as his cock slipped out of her moist lower lips, eyes fluttering as she did. Her marehood began winking more desperately than ever, yearning for his member to fill the void within it once more. Even though he had been barely thrusting into her, she was already nearing a climax, and her body was now stripped of the pleasure that was building within.

Between her pants, she made an attempt to glance back at him, confusion adorning her face. “What...what are you doing?”

Maybe he’d had...a change of heart? she thought to herself, glancing down at the cock below her. I-it felt...so good… her thoughts continued, soon causing her to shake her head in frustration. Gah! That spell! I gotta focus or else!

Her natural instincts were waging a war with her logical reasoning, her mind and body lusting for the fulfillment of his cock once more. Had he continued any further, she feared the walls of fortitude within her would have begun to collapse.

“Now, my dear, let’s put that feeble belief in friendship to the test,” he proclaimed, the magic around her intensifying.

With those last words, Sombra used his magic to plunge Twilight down onto his length, unexpectedly and forcefully making her moist lips accept his full size. Her marehood stretched to take in his entire massive member, her eyes shot wide open, and she let out the loudest moan anypony in the room had ever heard.

“Aaaaahn! S-sweet Celestiaaaa!!!” she howled with bliss.

Sombra started thrusting in and out of her tight folds, ravaging her pussy with forceful plunges at a nonstop pace. Her ass jiggled with each continual slam back down onto him, forced to with each pull of his magic. The vigorous dives downwards onto his member filled her soaked hole with rampant splendor—starting to allow the spell make her mind go blank.

Her canal clamped onto his stallionhood with every forceful entrance, desperate to hold it within their confines. She couldn’t speak, her thoughts and words drowning in a sea of endless pleasure. Her limbs quaked as she began to ride out a meteoric orgasm, her body finally receiving the satisfaction it was beginning to desperately crave from his teasing.

“Stop it! Stop it now!” Dash screeched, rage filling her very being at the sight of her friend’s onslaught of pleasure.

Her promise to herself was remaining true, as she was determined to keep her thoughts unclouded. She was desperately flapping her wings, putting all her might into any chance or opportunity to save Twilight. The rest of her friends looked on in total shock, the sight of Twilight having this thick rod plunged into her over and over simply too much for them to form the words to respond with. The aura spell cast earlier still had effects on them, as they all felt the heat in their pussies grow with each thrust Sombra put into Twilight.

The princess was in pure euphoria. Her tongue now hung out of her mouth as drool ran down her chin, a dumb, cock-drunk look on her countenance. The fortifications she had set up within her mind were being toppled with each and every thrust Sombra made into her. The mind breaking effects of his estrus spell hit her with everything they had, as she was beginning to become undone.

He’s so big ~ This feels too good!

She was trying her absolute best to form the will power to steady her mind, but with every deep thrust into her sex, the process was shattered to pieces. Her body was facing an uproar of satisfaction, lavishing every nerve in her cunt dancing with bliss. The feeling of Sombra’s cock properly fucking her turned her mental processes into an amalgam of logic and lust.

Her mind desperately made attempts to find a clear vision, but was continually interrupted with images of him filling her to the brim with his seed. She clenched her eyes in disgust at herself, she was feeling like nothing more than his cocksleeve—a tool for his pleasure.

He grunted, smacking her ass once again and drinking in the ripples it made. “You know what you are, Princess?” He struck her rump again, right on her cutie mark. “You’re just a needy bitch that lusts for a cock within her walls. You are no Princess of Friendship, you’re now nothing more than my sex slave.”

No...that’s not what I am…

With every passing moment, her body was treated to another near endless rush of fulfilling desire.The idea of these sensations distorted her morals, and she began to hunger for the prospect of being treated to such euphoric delights for eternity. She found herself biting her lip, conflicted with her inner turmoil and holding an intensifying moan within her chest.

“You’re so dead!” Dash growled, her voice cracking from the large volume of her voice.

The lack of voices from her friends filled her with anger, as she turned to them, rage cascading over her face.

“Hello?!”

They all turned towards the pegasus, taken out of their shock-fueled daze by the sudden scream.

“We have to help Twilight somehow! And fast!” she finished.

The other four mares quickly nodded in agreement, snapped out of their stupor. They all began struggling against their binds with all their might. Pushing and pulling with every ounce of force in their bodies, desperately searching for some way to escape and save their friend.

Twilight’s moans began to become louder and more apparent, now filling the entire room with their sound. The five looked up from their struggles to escape, seeing that the alicorn was now bent over and being mercilessly plowed by Sombra. The princess was moaning with splendor as his groin crashed against her ass, filling her to the brim with his giant cock.

“Get off of her, ya hear!” Applejack yelled, finally joining Rainbow in the threats.

“You’re going to regret ever touching Twilight! I’m gonna make you wish you never came back!” Rainbow yelled, her throat burning from her continued screams.

Sombra ignored their cries, biting down on Twilight’s mane and wrenching her head back. “You aren’t even a pony to me, let alone a Princess. You are nothing but an object for my pleasure. Your only purpose is to satisfy me, and you soon will find out yourself that you exist to fulfill that purpose.”

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Ohhhh!!!” Twilight wailed, relishing the sensation of Sombra slamming himself into her over and over again.

She found herself unable to reply properly, her mind screaming from within as the onslaught of lewd thoughts invaded the fortified barriers of her sense of self. The ideals she once held so dear, the goals she’d been reaching for, the adventures she had—they were all falling to the overwhelming presence of her growing lust for cock. Her mind began to focus on one aspect only.

Being bred endlessly by him.

I need to resist! her thoughts screamed, constantly being clouded by visions of pleasure and bliss. But it feels so good! So…so right!

She arched her back, wings extending fully as she rode through another intense orgasm. They twitched vigorously as her cum-thirsty pussy released another wave of catastrophic euphoria upon her body.

It’s just so bucking good!

Her ass continued bouncing with each plunge of Sombra’s member, her backside stained in her own essence as it flowed from her insides.

“Do you enjoy this treatment, my little cocksleeve?” he taunted, magically gripping her wings and holding them back, causing another surge of pleasure to flow through her body.

His words hit her like a truck, filling her mind with images of him breaking her into his bitch. She still couldn’t form a response, the pleasure overtaking her ability to speak as she focused all of her energy into keeping her mind intact. The restriction of her wings made her pussy quake once more, trembling with the pure ecstasy of her defilement.

Her insides coiled around his cock, twitching with pleasure as they gripped every glorious inch of his tool, while wave upon wave of pleasure cascaded through her. Lustful moans continued to escape her maw, and drool flowed out of her mouth, as her mind grew weaker in her stupor. He was penetrating deeper into her than she could ever imagine possible, filling every inch of her precious hole with unrelenting bliss as his tip kissed her womb.

C-cocksleeve… her foggy mind trailed off thinking.

“S-stop it! You’re dead ~ you hear me?!” Rainbow weakly cried out, nearly out of breath from all the energy she spent trying to free herself from her binds.

It was useless, she couldn’t escape. All she could do is watch on with the others, and observe Twilight being completely ruined. She let out another hushed whimper, her pussy winking again from the aura spell’s effects. The fire within her still burned bright, though it was faltering slightly at the sight of her friend. She glanced over to the group, observing the defeated looks on all their faces, and did what she could to steel her resolve.

Okay Dash, you gotta stay strong for everypony else too. We’ll figure something out. Twilight just has to hang on.

She looked back over to the alicorn, the mare finishing yet another intense orgasm.

We always do….right?

“Gah! Ah! Ah!” Twilight gasped, riding off her latest climax. “Nnngh! M-my - f-fuck!!!”

Twilight’s brain felt scrambled, thoughts going in and out of her as she was violated over and over again. She could feel her perspective on her existence and life shattering into nothing bit by bit.

Gotta….resist….dick. her hazy mind weakly thought. But his cock feels perfect…

Another orgasm hit her, another in a sea she had now endured. She had lost count, all too lost within her fall from grace. With each climax she felt more of her reason slip away, more of her mind lost to lust.

No….need to….be strong….for m-oh Goddess!

Her thoughts exploded, as a new surge of pleasure came over her. She glanced down, seeing that Sombra was now also channeling his magic onto her teats, toying with her tender nipples relentlessly. The delicate buds were being slightly pulled and twisted by the magical aura surrounding them, leading to large surges of pleasure shooting through her body like a jet. The bliss from her pussy, wings, and tits completely clouded her mind. All there was was a thick fog of near infinite pleasure.

She began to fall apart entirely.

No….it’s just…too good!

Sombra began to slam into her harder and harder, furthering her pleasure even more than it was already reaching. Her eyes rolled up into her skull, her tongue flopped outside of her muzzle, she spasmed over and over from her orgasms, and she felt her cunt gushing her arousal in torrents down his shaft.

She was experiencing complete and total bliss.

Her mind was being overwhelmed, years of mental training and fortitude collapsing as the pleasure began breaking through the final barriers of who she was. She felt his cock begin to swell and his pace increase again. She yearned for what she knew he was going to give her.

This…is it…

The spell was coursing through her with raging intensity, striking the fortifications of her mind endlessly. Breaching her defenses and invading her thoughts—it demolished any ideas and memories that had nothing to do with submission and Sombra.

I…can’t…resist! I...I...need...

Feeling her mind cracking fully, she tried to convince herself that she could hold on. The friendships she had cared for so deeply, what she thought was her purpose in life—she searched for them. As hard as she looked within her mind, no such image came. There was nothing but the storm of images depicting Sombra’s glorious cock and her being pleased by every inch of it. Her friends were there, happy as could be, serving alongside her as his slaves.

It looked right.

“Tell me what you crave, slut,” Sombra commanded, slamming himself into her with such depth his crotch was fully against her dock.

The sensations became too much, even for the Princess of Friendship herself, the last pieces of her mind soon being overtaken by pleasure; leaving her thoughts filled with that of Sombra’s cock alone. Any remnants of her were now overtaken by the mindset of a cock-craving slut, and every part of her mind was consumed by her pleasure and his spell. Her pussy lovingly accepted every single amazing inch of his cock, with her depths pushing out waves of pleasure with every thrust of it.

Her wings were pulled even tighter, leading to yet another surge of irresistible pleasure. Her fortitude completely obliterated, the estrus spell having shattered her mind, and she gave into her instincts—she gave into her role as a mare.

“Y-your cock! I need your hot seed inside me! Breed me! Fuck me! Fill me like the slut I am!” she exclaimed, her mouth hanging open as she released moan after moan. “Give me it all! I need cum! I need cock!”

Her friends all released shocked gasps at her admittance. They stood slack jawed at the sight of their friend, as she was now passionately pushing her hips back into Sombra’s cock. His magic long gone from being around her, she was now doing the actions herself. Hungrily throwing her ass back against his groan, her ass clapping whorishly with her efforts, she eagerly took his full length within the depths of her pussy.

Her face was nothing reflective of the level headed, intelligent mare she once was. She wore a dumb grin, her eyes twitching and blinking wildly as she was confused with pleasure. She had been so resistant before, so defiant, so intent on holding onto her sense of self, but now she had only one thing in mind.

Need...more cock…

Sombra grit his teeth, his cock flaring further in her depths as his balls began to ache. “Beg for your reward, bitch!”

She looked over her shoulder and directly into his eyes, a lust-crazed grin spreading across her countenance. “Yes, fill me! Give me all of it! I love your cock!”

“How absolutely pathetic,” he growled, picking up his tempo and slamming into her with everything he had.

On and on he went, setting to ruin her further. Marish juices dripped from her snatch, wet slaps rang out, and she released a torrent of unbecoming moans, her incentive to hide them long forgotten. With a deep roar, Sombra pulled his hips back, nearly unsheathing himself, before slamming back into her with one, final titanic slam.

His balls hiked as he finally reached his peak. Surges of seed gushed from his cock, flooding her womb to the brim as he filled her. She screamed in pure euphoria, spasming and gushing her juices as the most intense climax yet ran through her body. She could feel every last inch of her depths be coated with his cum, and it led to the final nail being set into her sanity’s coffin.

“Yessss! So much! Fill me! Fill me with cum! I need it!” she wailed, pressing her plump ass back into his groin.

“N-no!” Fluttershy cried out, watching in horror as Twilight was filled to the brim with his dark seed.

Rainbow watched in awe, eyes quivering in shock and fear. “H-how…”

The remainder of their group sat in shocked silence, unsure and unaware of how to react. It felt like a bad dream, but it was a clear reality.

Their friend had been broken.

With a few more ropes of cum, Sombra finished unloading into Twilight’s cunt. Satisfied with the state he left her in, he began to pull out. Her walls clung to him like a vice, desperate to never go another second without having a dick pushing them to the brim. After a few moments, having to force himself out, he withdrew his cock from her, spawning a needy groan from the mare.

“N-no...need more...more cock~” Twilight panted, her cunt winking as cum began to pour out of it. “I’m a cumdump…I love cock!”

The spell had worked like an absolute charm. The pony that was once the noble and strong Princess of Friendship was now a quivering, idiotic, cum-drunk mess on the crystal floor before King Sombra. Her mind now nothing more than that of a dumb whore’s, the once scholarly alicorn was truly a shell of what she once was. His cock had conquered her, and he intended to go even further.

Back in his former rule of the Crystal Empire, after shattering a mare’s mind, he’d sometimes considered using a more permanent option. Though, he never had a need to, but with this group, and their inherent magical resistances as Elements, it might just be needed. He released her from his grip, allowing her to lay on the floor once more. Her ass still remained propped up, and her tail stayed flagged, putting on a fantastic view of her cum filled pussy. She rocked her hips back, as if still thrusting back into his cock, her ass clapping with each twerk she made. He chuckled, it was time to claim the Princess as his slave—permanently.

He turned towards Twilight’s friends, speaking in a loud, cocky tone, fully intending to put fear in the Princess’ entourage of soon-to-be sluts. “I’m aware that each of you has a special magic within you. The Elements of Harmony, they empower you all, so I believe. I know they’d be a factor in each of you naturally recovering from the wonders of my cock, even if you were as broken as your former leader.” he stated, gazing towards the cum-filled Twilight Sparkle. “And I simply cannot risk that.”

He walked over to Twilight’s front, bent down, and lifted her head up with his hoof.

“Cum. More cum. Please, give me cummmm~” Twilight moaned, her eyes glazed over and filled with nothing but desire.

Sombra chuckled at how far this “Princess” had fallen, now nothing more than a slut destined to be bred endlessly. He’d ensure she’d stay this way.

He looked over towards Twilight’s friends. “Thankfully, I have a wonderful spell that will keep you all like this permanently.”

“Don’t do anything more to poor Twilight, you scoundrel!” Rarity cried out, desperation setting in as she feared what else Sombra had planned for her friend and ultimately the rest of them. “Y-you might’ve put a foal into her! Do you not realize that?!”

Sombra chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Umbrum fertility with ponies is low. She hasn’t been blessed with a foal yet.” He glanced at Twilight, licking his lips. “Do not fret, however. Once you’ve all became my slaves, I’ll wed each of you and impregnate you with my kin.”

Rainbow’s muzzle scrunched, as she was shaking with anger. “You do anything else to Twi and I’ll make sure you suffer more than you could ever imagine, you hear me!” she threatened, her face filled with nothing but absolute seething hatred at the King.

He focused his stare onto her and smirked once again. “Last time I checked, my dear, you’re the one that’s going to be suffering. We did discuss that ~ Don’t worry, I’ll be taking any chances I have to ensure you do. You’ll make a fine fucktoy by the end of this all.”

Rainbow recoiled, her hair standing on edge. Again, those eyes - those overpowering eyes, were just too much to bear. The sheer force behind his gaze caused her wings to stiffen a bit more than they already were. She felt surges of panic, fear, and weakness flow through her at his words - tinged with unbridled lust and carnal desires.

Despite her best efforts, the fire between her thighs grew stronger and stronger still, as she felt a slight spurt of her own juices slide down her thigh. She blinked her eyes furiously, looking away from Sombra and towards her friends.

Stay strong. For them.

She slowly turned towards Twilight, a concerned frown forming on her face as she saw her friend’s state.

For Twilight…We’ll snap her out of it…

As he began channeling magic, Sombra’s horn flared with arcane power. “Anyways, as I was saying.” He began to slowly trot around Twilight, glaring at her friends. “I have a more…permanent solution for this. Something that could only work on somepony as pathetic and broken as your friend here.”

Whatever he was channeling was an incredibly strong spell, one that would never be applicable in a fight due to how much effort it was clearly taking him.

He glanced down at the princess. “Unfortunately, as wondrous as this little enchantment is, it comes with a few drawbacks with my current strength; I can only enslave a certain number of creatures. If I exceed it, it will undo the mind-altering effects it sows…” he hummed, casting his baleful eye to the princess’ friends. “Fortunately for you, that won’t be a concern. I have enough magic to use it on all of you, and then I’ll have you all assist me in gaining strength, so I can use it on every last creature I conquer.”

“So w-what’s that spell do?” Pinkie questioned, fearing the answer to it.

Sombra's ears perked up at her question, and he decided to entertain her curiosity, as well as answer what they were all likely morbidly curious about. He wanted them to feel as hopeless as possible, and he was sure this would help reach that target.

“It’s an ancient and forbidden dark magic spell. I’d say its name in traditional tongue, but I fear you’re all too idiotic to understand it. So, let us call it…’Total Enslavement’ for ease. The name, albeit bland, should answer your question.” he answered, throwing her a fanged grin.

Pinkie let out a worried gasp. She didn’t want to make any rash assumptions on what it meant, but from how he worded it with its name, she could come up with a few conclusions.

“It can only work on a pony that is mentally weakened, essentially in shambles.” He looked back down at Twilight. “Of which your friend, and soon all of you, fit the ticket.”

“Cum inside. More. Please give me more, I need more!” Twilight begged, eagerly shaking her ass in an attempt to compel the King to claim her again. “Look at my fat ass clap! Fuck it more! Please!”

Her friends all cringed at her words. She had truly fallen, and they all were helpless to help her as they stared at her current state. Anger and fear filled them to the brim, the lewd sensations they all felt from the spell now overshadowed by an overwhelming sense of dread and anger.

“What did ya do to Twi!” Applejack yelled out aggressively. “S-she ain’t herself!”

The King laughed at her for a moment, before he composed himself enough to reply. “Exactly what I told you would happen. You’d all be broken by me. She is simply the first example of such.” Twilight let out another moan as more of the excess cum flowed out of her swollen pussy, making him smirk. “And now for the grand finale for the former Princess of Friendship.”

The spell channeled in his forebodingly glowing horn, lighting up half the room in its hue.

“As I said, this spell can only work on a pony that’s mental fortitude is essentially gone. Once cast,” he looked over towards the 5 mares, his cock twitched in excitement, he was deliciously awaiting their reaction to his next words, “it enslaves the target to the spell caster permanently. There is no counter spell, there is no salvation. Even if I were to die, as long as I didn’t exceed the volume my magic was capable of, the target would still be a slave. It is designed to be irreversible, and decades of magic research never yielded any methods of undoing it.” He darkly chuckled, his cock throbbing with even more excitement. “They forever serve their newfound master. Any semblance of the pony they once were is washed away, leaving them as a slatternly version of their former self.”

They all remained silent, solemn expressions on their faces as they all glanced between him and Twilight. He had to be bluffing, he had to. There wasn’t a chance a spell like that could exist, it was absurd! They’d all been through so much, seeing themselves out of more terrible situations than they could count, and always came out on top, though, but they all knew deep down this time felt different.

If it was real, this loss may be their last, as their original selves.

It didn’t seem like a real possibility, and it was certainly something beyond any of their imaginations. They knew Sombra was capable of mind controlling ponies, but only for extended periods of time. If he was defeated, the brainwashed pony would be freed, but from what he was saying this wouldn't go away. One of their friends was just fucked into mindless bliss, none of them could’ve ever predicted that, but a spell to permanently enslave them was just as unbelievable.

Rainbow ground her teeth and heaved out her next words. “You’re lying! Nopony would ever create a spell like that!”

Sombra’s smile expanded further. “Well then, I should offer you a demonstration of what will soon happen to you all, no?” He looked into the lust-filled eyes of the Princess of Friendship, her pupils dilated as she felt his warm breath on her muzzle. “Using this bitch, of course.”

“Yessss ~ I’m a bitch! Fuck meeee,” the formerly proud princess begged.

Disregarding her plea, Sombra lowered his head and unleashed his spell directly at Twilight. An overwhelming glow soon overtook the entire room. The five bound mares closed their eyes in an attempt to avoid the blinding light. Twilight’s body spasmed and twitched, her lungs letting loose pleasure filled moans every few seconds as the spell engulfed her entire body.

Rainbow was able to open her eyes slightly, managing to focus on Twilight and her current state. Rage again overtook her, seeing her friend reduced to such a pitiful state. “Stop it! You’re h-hurting her! Stop it now!” she cried out, the fire in her wavering as she witnessed and heard her friend reach another orgasm from the spell's impact.

The spell’s light began to simmer, its blinding glow finally subsiding to a light shine. The five of them were finally able to fully open their eyes, blinking the dots out of their vision as their eyes recovered from the magic’s glow. They glanced over to Twilight, who lay motionless on the crystal floor. The group sat still, their faces going pale in horror as Twilight didn’t move an inch.

Sombra sighed, eyeing the Princess’ quivering form. “It takes a few moments to set in. Happens when your entire existence is reborn~”

“Twilight, g-get up please!” Pinkie yelled, her cries of desperation making Sombra’s cock twitch in response. “Come on, Twi, get up! Don’t let this meanie get the better of you!” she continued.

The pink pony’s voice started to annoy him.

“Twilight! You have to get up! That spell isn’t real!” she yelled out again.

He was having enough of her chanting.

“Please Twil-“

“Silence,” Sombra lashed out, quickly turning his head and firing a magic blast towards Pinkie Pie.

The party pony had no chance to dodge, the binds around her hooves restricting her of the ability to, and she soon found herself engulfed in an aura of dark magic. The sorcery soon took effect on her, filling her engorged lower lips with overwhelming pleasure. Her pupils shrunk and she immediately released the loudest moan she had ever delivered, squirting her juices as her pussy winked rapidly from an intense orgasm.

Her moans continued as wave after wave of pleasure found their way to her cunt, while her mind ran rampant with the envisionment of being bred, filled to the brim in every hole with the essence of a dominant stallion. Tongue lolling out of her mouth, her body spasmed and twitched with pleasure. Her moans overlapped the soft pants of Twilight, now filling the room with the sounds of the party pony’s maddening lust.

“What did you do to her!?” Rainbow accused, the sight of her pink friend filling her with that familiar rage.

Sombra simply smirked, summoning magic in his horn, as he lifted Rainbow from her position. The sudden movement caused a gasp from the cyan mare, helplessly flailing her legs in the air in an attempt to break free. He moved her directly behind Pinkie Pie, locking her in place once more. Pinkie’s forelegs began to shake, making her collapse forward, and giving Rainbow a sudden, unexpected view of her friend.

Pinkie had lost the ability to stand up properly, finding her ass rising up into the air as her lower half remained somewhat stable. Her tail lifted, revealing her winking marehood to her friends. Rainbow looked on in shock, but soon was taken out of her daze as Pinkie’s juices splashed on the floor directly in front of her.

Rainbow blinked wildly, glancing down at the small bit of marecum. “W-wha? Ooooo~”

Her eyes widened, as she was hit with an aphrodisiac-esque scent. The sweet smell of cupcakes spawned from her friend’s juices, invading her nostrils with the most pleasurable scent she had ever experienced. Her pussy instinctively winked and her wings stretched out completely, hardened by the senses reaching her. Seeing her friend in such a state shamefully aroused her, but experiencing the musk of it was sending her lust to another level.

The estrus spell’s aura channeled its dark magics throughout her body, causing her pussy to enthusiastically wink more and more, encouraging her to continue sniffing hungrily at the air. Becoming enthralled by the aroma, she stared directly at Pinkie’s soaking wet marehood. The smells clouding her mind, obscuring her reason, her thoughts raced.

She found herself licking her lips at the sight of Pinkie’s winking lips, craving the possibility of lapping at her friend’s moist nethers. The earth pony began thrusting her hips back into an imaginary cock, bouncing and clapping her massive asscheeks together for the pegasus to see. With each twerk a new burst of her aroma met Rainbow’s nostrils. With each wave of her friend’s musk, Rainbow found her own surge of pleasure washing over her body, her hunger for her friend’s marehood growing with each euphoric burst. She began leaning forward, her tongue slowly creeping out against her better judgment. She was craving a sample of her friend’s juices, to feel the electrifying sensation of one of her best friend’s arousal colliding with her taste buds.

N-no! Cut it out, Dash!

That flame within screamed out, forcing her logic to come back to the forefront of her mind. She pulled her eyes away from Pinkie, doing everything in her power to avoid glancing over or giving in to the scents she was experiencing. She took several deep breaths, steadying herself from the sensations within her body. She bit her lip, as she heard Pinkie let out another massive cry, while the aura around her vanished, leaving her to ride out her last orgasm from Sombra’s assault. Over the course of the next minute, Pinkie’s ecstatic cries calmed, as she remained in her position, breathing heavily.

“A-are yall okay?” Applejack questioned, noticeably holding her tail in place as Rainbow’s attention shifted to her.

“Y-yeah, I’m fine,” Dash replied, an embarrassed blush consuming face as she felt her juices finally reach the floor below her.

“Okie...dokie...lokie…” Pinkie replied weakly, slowly rising back up. She glanced back at Rainbow, noticed her own juices in front of her friend, and blushed heavily. “S-sorry, Dashie!”

“Don’t sweat it,” Dash quickly responded, averting her gaze from the party planner. “We should be more worried about Twilight, than…whatever just happened there.”

She shifted her gaze to the location her friend was laying at before, a look of relief spreading on her face at the sight of Twilight slowly rising off the ground.

That’s right, Twi. You ain’t done yet!

“Ah, it seems my new slave is ready to go,” Sombra intoned, a devious smile forming on his face as he licked his lips.

The five mares looked onwards at their friend, her eyes still closed, hoping to see any semblance of the Twilight they knew and loved. Rainbow was confident their friend had held on, that she had snapped out of it and returned as their leader and beacon of hope. Twilight had brought them all together, made them all friends, and she’d be the one to get them out of this. It’d take infinitely more than some old spell to replace the Princess she knew and loved.

Cmon, Twi! Show him how tough you are!

The alicorn opened her eyes, but something was amiss. Her once violet eyes were now a shimmering red surrounded by green, purple trails leading out of them.

W-wait…

“I am eager to serve you for the rest of time, my king,” Twilight replied, her voice empty of any emotion. “I exist solely to be your slave, Master.”

Dash recoiled in her bonds, the shock and realization of it all hitting her.

Oh no…

The fire within her grew weaker.

Author's Note

I had the chance to put a (temporary since the next chapters are releasing soon) cliffhanger in a porn story.

I couldn’t resist. :twilightblush:

Chapter 4: Lust's Game

Twilight’s words rang in each of their ears.

Yes Master…

Their friend had just called one of their sworn enemies her Master.

“Twilight, what the hay has gotten into you?! Snap outta it!” Applejack called out, trying to get through to the alicorn.

Sombra eyed the earth pony for a moment, scoffing before he turned to his new concubine. “Now, my slave, it is time you know your newfound purpose in life,” he spoke, his words carrying a commanding tone. “You are nothing more than an eager to please slut dedicated to me. You live to serve me. You yearn for my stallionhood, my balls, and any form of pleasure you can give me; you live to give me it. It is your greatest joy to serve your Master. Your purpose is to obey, fuck, and be bred.”

The dark magic in Twilight’s eyes shimmered with a deeper color, before a wide smile split her countenance and she nodded in understanding. She didn’t speak a word, but the perpetual fidgeting of her tail and the bead of nectar dripping out of her snatch, accompanied by a glob of his cum, was all that was needed to display how she felt about his words.

Sombra sat back and shot a look over at the remaining Elements of Harmony, enjoying every inch of their bewildered faces. “Now, my slave, come fulfill your purpose. Let your friends see what you’ve become…”

He spread his legs apart, allowing his cock to stand proud and tall. Twilight’s eyes widened at the sight of his length, and her smile grew upon registering his command. Her mind was still adjusting to being rewritten, but she adapted quickly. Scurrying over towards him, she left a trail of cum and marish juices behind her. Reaching him, she dove down towards his groin without an ounce of hesitation. She pressed her muzzle into the flesh of his cock and shuddered, releasing a lustful moan as his musk invaded her sinuses. Her fur dampened, the mixture of his cum and her juices glazing his cock staining her body, yet that only elevated her joy.

“Thank you, Master ~ I love your cock!” she slurred, running her tongue up the underside of his shaft.

She happily began licking up and down his entire length, making sure to please every wonderful inch of his endowment. While she greedily lapped up the blend of amorous juices already glazing the king’s length, her taste buds grew coated in the intoxicating flavor of sex and sweat. She moved lower, pressing her muzzle into the region where his shaft and nuts met, breathing heavily and moaning, before shifting to begin hungrily lapping at his balls. Dipping her head, she licked each of his cum-tanks individually and thoroughly, before suckling the orbs within her mouth, releasing an audible pop whenever one escaped her maw as she moved to the other.

“I-It’s so good, Master! I need more!” she groaned, huffing in more of his scent.

Sombra stroked her mane, admiring the dark magic now permanently glowing in her eyes. “It is, isn’t it, slut?” He chuckled, licking his lips. “Be a good, needy bitch and throat it.”

Her warm breath falling upon the cock before her made it twitch from the sensation, causing her smile to grow once again. “Of course, Master!” She looked up at him, her eyes half-lidded. “Thank you for letting this worthless whore serve you~”

Sticking her tongue out and caressing the head of his dick, she slowly opened her jaw to embrace its tip. She had intended to swirl her tongue around it to tease him a portion, but the flavors of his pre-cum annihilated her playful demeanor in an instant, as her body shuddered with thrilled ecstasy from the mere taste of it. With her eyes fluttering with bliss, she soon drove her muzzle down and engulfed his entire cock into her mouth.

She mindlessly bobbed her head up and down along his shaft, taking every single inch of him possible. A bulge in her throat became visible every time she hilted him within her maw, while she moaned around his flesh and sent pleasurable vibrations all throughout it. Channeling magic into her horn, she shrouded his balls in her aura and began to massage each of them. She felt his length slide down her throat, leading to another gush of her own lust to surge out of her winking pussy. She lovingly fulfilled her newfound purpose, moaning and groaning all while looking up at him with adoration in her eyes. He was her Master, and her existence was devoted to serving him–it always had been, he just helped her see it.

“W-why are you doing that, Twilight?” Pinkie mumbled out, now recovered from her previous ordeal.

Clearly she still had yet to learn to not ask questions.

Sombra glanced at Twilight, barely acknowledging Pinkie. “Why don’t you answer her question, slave.”

Twilight peered up at him, her eyes beautifully and permanently containing the green glow of her enslavement. Still having his cock in her mouth, she let out an annoyed sigh, slowly sliding her jaw up and releasing his member.

With a strand of saliva connecting her tongue to his length, she turned her head towards her friends. “Because he is my master, his pleasure is everything to me. I live for his satisfaction and praise. I exist to serve his cock–the same cock he so kindly used to shatter my former self. I need it to fill me, as I am most useful as his cocksleeve. I hunger for his cum, and my reward for fulfilling my purpose is his delicious seed.” A smile split her muzzle, as she looked between her friends. “Don’t worry though, you’ll be with me in this wonderful life soon! We’ll all be his eager slaves!” she happily decried, almost immediately returning to tending to his cock, desperate for her reward.

Her friends stood motionless, wholly taken aback and unsure how to reply. Twilight had just happily delivered such a corrupted message to them all, and without any sense of doubt or hesitation to boot. Thoughts ran through their minds at a million miles per hour, trying to figure out how to respond–if at all. If Sombra was being truthful about the spell being irreversible, this was now their friend for the rest of her life–a cock craving slut dedicated to him.

Eager slaves… Rainbow repeated the phrase over and over in her head. That…that isn’t what we’re destined for…right?

Regardless, that’s what they’d all become if they didn’t figure this out–a true end to the Elements of Harmony. Loathe as she was to admit it, Rainbow felt her nipples stiffen as thoughts of being dominated flew through her mind again. The estrus spell was warping her imagination, just as it had to Twilight and was actively still doing to her other friends too, and it constantly assailed her with unwanted visions.

The image of her and her friends, all enslaved below him, desperately craving and fighting for his cock assailed her. Hungrily licking and sucking on his member and nuts, begging him to pump them full of foals, with each of them dripping with endless lust. The fantasies were just so vivid, horribly so, and she had to shake her head intensely to dissuade it.

She looked back at Twilight, who was lovingly licking Sombra’s balls. I’m not gonna let you stay like that. You won’t be like that forever…none of us will.

There had to be a way to save her, Sombra had to be bluffing.

“Y-you’re lying! The spell can be undone! She probably isn’t even fully under your control!” she called out.

The King let out an excited chuckle. “I suppose I will need to prove to you all that the pony Twilight Sparkle was is no more.” He glanced down at the mare eagerly slurping on his balls, lovingly taking each orb into her mouth while vigorously licking them. “Though, truthfully, I figured a sight like this would’ve been enough. I suppose ignorant ponies like you just can’t accept reality. You all are truly worth nothing of value besides being my broodmares.”

Twilight pulled away from his nuts, saliva staining her muzzle as she panted heavily. “Y-yes, Master! We’re all destined to be your broodmares! That’s what we were made for!”

She dove back down and hungrily throated his cock once again. Removing herself for even that brief moment was unbearable for her, and she was hungry to savor his length endlessly. However, to her dismay, he began to shift, rising up slowly. She desperately latched her mouth around his cock, following it as he tried to stand.

“Remove your mouth from my cock, slave, I must stand,” he commanded.

She did so, albeit reluctantly. “B-but Master, I need your cum. Please, let me have more of your delicious cock!”

He didn’t respond, deciding instead to simply walk towards the other Elements of Harmony. Needily following behind him, Twilight craned her neck down towards his crotch, attempting to suck and lick his nethers as he walked. With every few steps, she managed to happily engulf one of his heavy balls within her mouth, releasing it with his next step. Sombra couldn’t help but smirk at the feeling of her efforts, her desperation filling him with a sickening glee. Reshifting his focus back to his other guests, he summoned magic in his horn and channeled it around the five other mares in the room.

With a stern grip of his sorcery, he pried the mares from their bindings, eliciting gasps of surprise from the lot of them. As his arcane might coursed tightly around each, the aura teased and pressed against their aching cunts, causing erotic moans to creep past their lips. Their tits were assailed with a similar pleasure, the electrifying sensation of magic dancing on their bosoms in an awfully pleasurable manner. They began to struggle fruitlessly against the arcane spell raising them into the air, straining their faces as their resistance only further stimulated their engorged nethers.

Sombra levitated them closer to him, forcing them into a lineup. Once placed back on the ground, he bound each of their hooves to the floor once more. With the magic grip surrounding them being released, they each let out a gasp as the sensations in their nethers lessened. He finally came to a standstill in front of the group, much closer than before; while Twilight seized the opportunity in a heartbeat, quickly finding herself positioned below him to resume her cock worshiping. She engulfed the entirety of his length, eagerly forcing his member into the depths of her throat.

Leering at the other five mares, he flashed his white fangs and drank in the flushed looks on their faces while his eyes shimmered with evil intent. “I have a fun little challenge for you, sluts,” he spoke out to them.

“A f-fun challenge?” Pinkie replied, a small twinkle of hope in her voice at the mention of one of her favorite words.

“Right…you’re the ‘fun’ one.” He caught on to her reaction, smiling over at her and nodding his head. “But yes, it’s the most fun challenge I can think of~”

“I’m certain your definition of fun doesn’t exactly align with ours,” Rarity huffed, raising a brow at him.

He glanced at Twilight from the corner of his eye, his toothy grin widening all the while. “One of you shall be serviced by my newfound slave, so you can truly see how far gone she is. The winner of the challenge, whichever one of you spawns the best reaction to my test, shall receive this prize.”

The mares looked on with puzzled faces, attempting to piece together what he was implying.

“What the hay do you mean by ‘serviced by your newfound slave?’” Applejack questioned, guilt hitting her as she knew she was referring to Twilight. “A-and stop calling her that, before ah make you really regret all this!”

“You will learn soon enough,” Sombra shot back, sharpening his gaze on her. “A fierce, feisty farmer like you. Can’t say I’ve experienced many country types in the Empire. You’ll definitely make a good wife for my personal harem.”

He took note of her relatively defiant demeanor, standing out among the rest of them bar Rainbow Dash. She was clearly the most levelheaded of the group, even after seeing Twilight’s state, and he intended to change that. Eyeing her up, closed than he had before, he found his lust for her growing by the second. Her ass was fat, hints of muscle within her thick asscheeks, as her meaty thighs rested right below them. Her tits were surprisingly large, though, from the looks of it, all these mares had generous proportions. The cherry on top of it all however were the adorable, yet sexy, white freckles dotting her flank.

“Yes…you’ll do very well.” He licked his lips, his mind pinpointing just who would be the next mare he’d break.

“Watch who you’re talking to, buddy!” Rainbow shouted, “What kind of ‘challenge’ are you even talking about?! Whatever you’re planning, we won’t lose!”

“And yet you’ve already lost to me, just as your friend lost to my power,” he scoffed, rolling his eyes and lifting his hind leg to clearly show Twilight sucking him off to the group. “As for the challenge, why don’t I show rather than tell?” He shifted his hips. “Slave, remove yourself from me.”

“Y-yes Master,” Twilight replied, slowly removing his cock from her mouth with a look of disappointment washing over her.

The princess looked on enviously, as he made his way over to Rarity. His cock shimmered with Twilight’s saliva, attracting the wandering gazes of all five mares bound before him. Their natural instincts still influenced by the spell, they found themselves looking longingly at it.

Coming face to face with Rarity, he eyed her lustfully. “Such a comely creature ~ aren’t you?”

She stared at him with adamant grace, her elegant demeanor still remaining apparent throughout this entire ordeal. Her eyes sharpened, glaring at him. She wouldn’t entertain his advances, regardless of the insidious desires creeping through her thoughts. Remaining silent, she simply stared directly into his gaze, shivering a portion as she felt an inkling of the same domineering energy Rainbow had earlier.

“Let’s begin the challenge, shall we?” he growled, licking his lips.

With a swift motion, he stood on his hind legs, allowing his slickened cock to shine in the crystal room's glow. Rearing back, he placed the warm appendage directly onto Rarity’s face, causing an immediate crack in her facade. Her eyes shot open with surprise, and, with a sharp inhale, a rollercoaster of sensations coursed through her.

His musk quickly flooded into her nostrils, overloading her olfactory senses with his overwhelming scent. She found herself squirming from the shock of it all, with the primal portions of her mind latching to the ambrosial aroma, her pussy now winking harder than ever before. Blushing heavily as a spurt of her marish juices ran down her leg, she felt her tail twitch, gradually rising with each passing second.

‘He smells…so divine,’ she mentally noted, mind being assailed with uncouth thoughts.

Scenes of him conquering her ran through her mind, with the tool before her eyes being the key component of it all. Pulling her hair, smacking her flank, teasing her nipples—all images of her domination that became more and more potent within her twisting imagination. Finding herself nearly enthralled by the appendage, keenly aware that it was slathered in her friend’s saliva, she made an effort to dislodge the unwanted fantasy.

Though it took all of her might, she glared at him from behind his massive cock. “H-how dare you, you disgusting brute!” she feebly cried out, her eyes continually wandering down to his massive, heavy orbs below. “G-get this worthless slab off of me this i-instant!”

Sombra growled lightly, baring his teeth at her, “As expected, still an upstuck unicorn unaware of how fitting she is as a whore. It will be lovely to see that attitude shatter.”

Withdrawing his package from Rarity’s muzzle, he stepped back once more. His eyes danced over her, taking in the subtle tremor in her thighs and how she kept sneaking glances down at his package, before he moved on. He had no doubt that he’d come back to ruin her, but that could wait. Trotting away, leaving her derelict, he found himself facing Pinkie Pie.

“You seemed excited by the mention of a fun game,“ he stated, rising up and delivering the same ordeal to the party pony. “So, tell me, is this fun?”

Pinkie Pie couldn’t form an immediate response, as the sensation of his titanic member on her muzzle sent surges of heat throughout her body. Her marehood began clenching desperately, her arousal now physically cascading down her light pink fur. His musk quickly overwhelmed her senses, just as it had for Rarity. Her mind began to shift, her typical thoughts of parties and fun replaced with those of being fucked and bred over and over by stallions of all kinds.

Her body started to move on its own, throwing her hips back, bouncing her ass while her desire to be bred grew stronger by the second. She let out a light moan as she took another deep breath of his musk, gnawing her lip as the hunger for it grew further. Her mind became engulfed with thoughts of his cock; images of his colossal endowment slamming into her, filling her to the brim like nothing ever had, fulfilling her purpose as his slut.

“S-super...fun” she answered in a near total daze.

Sombra chuckled lightly at her reaction, finding her quite entertaining. It was almost a shame that such a lively and cheerful attitude was going to be corrupted - almost. He’d try to keep certain aspects of each if possible, making them more like corrupted versions of themselves rather than mindless slaves by the end of this. Satisfied with her reaction, he backed away from her—in doing so, releasing the mare from her mind-numbing lust. She gasped for breath, shivering from head to hoof with carnal need, glancing longingly at his member while he made his way away from her.

Dash leered at Sombra as he walked before her friends, but she mostly found her eyes locked on his dick, focusing on it as it swayed slightly with each step he took. Despite her best efforts, she couldn’t help but feel a yearning for it. The reactions Rarity and Pinkie had caused her aching loins to tingle in excitement, winking every few seconds from the sexual acts presented before her.

It looks...good…

She grit her teeth, swiftly turning her head away from the sights before her. While her mind focused on the burning heat in her pussy, she found herself rubbing her legs together once more in an attempt to seize the sensations.

“Don’t give him anything to work with…” she whispered to herself.

In the midst of her thoughts, Sombra had now positioned himself before Applejack, cock twitching in anticipation for what was to come.

“You know, slut, you have piqued my interest especially so far,” he informed her, now positioning himself to give her the same treatment as his previous two victims.

Applejack braced herself, attempting to recoil away from his stallionhood, but her retreat was in vain. She soon found his thick, wet shaft placed directly between her eyes, his balls pressing on her nose. With a sharp, needy inhale, against her better logic, she drew in his scent. His musk, as it had done to her friends, invaded her sinuses—the aroma quickly sending off pleasure signals all throughout her body. She cringed as a line of her essence gushed from her winking snatch from the intense sensations accosting her.

“Which is why I’ve decided to make you the first of your friends to join the Princess in eternal servitude,” he continued.

Applejack’s eyes widened at this statement, the look of determination in them melting into shock. Sombra allowed himself to gently grind his cock along her muzzle, sliding it up and down her face as she whimpered from its effects. With her lower lips drenched in her own arousal, her formerly rebellious attitude now contrasted heavily with her quaking body. She scrunched her snout as she felt her asshole pulsating with an immense need to be filled.

“My cock will soon be your life’s purpose, but first...” He retreated from her and savored the needy whine she gave him. “I believe I need to find a clear winner for this challenge.”

Applejack remained standing, her legs shaking as she fought off waves of pleasure. She was still processing Sombra’s claim to claim her, mind reeling.

The king strutted over to Fluttershy, licking his lips as he went. The pegasus’ eyes widened, and she began to attempt to break out of her bonds in a pure state of panic. He surrounded her in his magical aura, steadying her completely, as he positioned himself before her.

“P-please! D-don’t!” she pleaded, struggling vainly against the grip around her. “I…I won’t be g-good at this game!”

Mingling with Fluttershy’s protests, the moans and pants of three needy mares overwhelmed Rainbow’s eardrums. The lewd sounds alone would be intimate enough, but the knowledge of knowing they were spawning from her closest friends made it all the worse. She cursed to herself. It was all because of…she looked back at Sombra, her eyes sailing to his long shaft and weighty balls—it was all because of that.

Fluttershy began squirming, locked in place, as she too went through the ordeal her friends had faced. “P-pleas-aaaah!” she exclaimed, immediately bucking her hips back within seconds of inhaling his heady bouquet.

A massive wave of intoxicating sensations took over her thoughts, as his scent’s effect ran rampant within her body. Her legs began to buckle and her body became swept in lustful need. Sombra knew this mare was unlike her friends—she was weaker, more vulnerable, and far easier to break. He glowered at the yellow pegasus melting before him, a wicked grin splitting his countenance all the while.

The spell cast earlier was sending meteoric wave after meteoric wave of cock-filled thought into the shy mare’s mind. His onslaught was unyielding, utterly merciless, and she never stood a chance against it. She did not have the will to match her friends, soon finding herself yielding to her growing need.

It’s so big…and it smells so…g-good…

She slowly began to glide her snout along his shaft, sniffing hungrily, while releasing hot breaths against it.

If it smells that good…then it has to…taste…

With her muzzle directly before his heavy nuts, her tongue lolled out of her mouth and, as she gave in to her instincts, she gave a hungry lick at the pair of pendulous orbs.

Even better…

Sombra quickly retracted from the mare, eliciting a shocked, and partially disappointed, gasp out of her. “Hmph - I believe I’ve found our winner!”

Rainbow was still staring, completely gobsmacked by what she’d just witnessed. Her mouth began to water slightly, whilst her pussy was nothing short of a fountain. All four of her friends had given these heavily lewd reactions to his mere scent.

It has to smell so good then… she thought to herself.

Her body began screaming to experience what her friends had just gone through, requiring some sense of satisfaction less she’d go crazy. Sombra cast his gaze over to her, and began to walk towards the mare. Her pussy began to seize upon itself, driven by the prospect of his musk overwhelming her senses—filling her with the enticing pleasure her friends had all gotten to experience. She knew she didn’t really want it, but her body demanded it. He stopped mere feet away from her, but far enough that his wonderful scent escaped the reach of her sinuses, chuckling.

“And with a winner chosen,” he purred, leaning down and leveling his face with the mare’s, “means there is no point in having you participate in the ‘game’.”

Her eyes went wide, her marehood angrily seized at the empty air, and she lightly pushed her hips back into nothing. She wouldn’t get a turn, she wouldn’t experience what her friends had, she’d been teased and led on—and she hated how envious that made her feel. She let out an audible whimper at his words, while he turned and walked back towards Twilight. She found herself looking longingly at his balls, wishing for nothing more in that moment than to have them before her.

Yearning for the scent of him to wash over her, she was in a lust-crazed stupor. Her thoughts clouded with need, she broke her promise to herself once more. “P-please…”

Sombra stopped in his tracks and looked back over his shoulder. “What was that?” he questioned, with the same wicked smile Rainbow had grown to hate plastering his face.

That evil smile.

Her eyes met his despicable grin, and her clouded thoughts began to slowly clear as her overwhelming hatred for him rose back up.

No, no, no, no! she screamed within her head.

Realization of how she was acting set upon her, filling her with the all too familiar shame she knew from before. How was she being so weak?! She had made a promise to herself, and here she was giving this villain exactly what he wanted from her. She grit her teeth, keenly aware of the pulses of need spawning from her soaked nethers. Shutting her eyes, she pulled back again, trying to scrape her mind together and form some chance of mental clarity.

Do it for your friends, Dash, not just for yourself!

“N-nothing! I don’t want your gross cock a-anywhere near me.” she quickly burst out. “Not that I’d even react to your stupid g-game!”

Sombra squinted at the prismatic pegasus. “You’re an awful liar.” He smirked, motioning his eyes below her. “The literal pool of your lust below you seems to state otherwise. Perhaps I actually spared you endless shame.” Shrugging, he turned away from her yet again. “Do not fret, I did say you’ll suffer carnal anguish beyond anything your friends will; teasing is a core part of that.”

She grit her teeth, enraged at how he saw right through her facade. “B-buck you!”

“Oh trust me, you and your companions will be begging for that soon enough~” He continued trotting away from her, eyeing up each of her lust-addled friends as he went. “Now I believe it is time I resume showing you sluts what you truly are.” He drew his attention back to Twilight. “Come here, slave.”

Twilight’s ears perked up excitedly at the calling of her title. Eagerly, she trotted over to Sombra, her cum-filled pussy on display for all her friends to see. They all averted their gazes to the floor at the sight, still unable to process what their friend had become.

“Yes, Master?” she asked, soon lowering herself down to his cock once more, her hunger for it insatiable.

Sombra pushed her away, chuckling. “Now, my dear, you cannot receive the pleasure of servicing me until you fulfill a task.”

Twilight looked up at him, eyes quivering at the notice that she could not serve him. “What must I do, my King?”

“As you heard, the winner of my challenge has the pleasure of being serviced by you ~ correct?” he questioned.

“Yes, Master,” she replied, shaking her hips in anticipation of what he was entailing. “Fluttershy’s reaction was especially hot~”

He grinned wickedly, coursing his magic around Fluttershy and levitating her out of her binds. “It seems your former shy friend won our little game,” he noted, funneling magic into his horn while eyeing Fluttershy, “so it is time to fulfill the winner’s...prize”.

The demure mare squeaked, feeling his magic flow around her. Slowly, she was placed before the other four mares, facing away from them on her back. He spread her hind legs apart, showcasing her soaking pussy to him, alongside a set of massive, plump tits. His cock twitched eagerly at the sight of her, while he created binds to lock her in the compromising position.

“Well aren’t you sporting quite the rack, whore~”

“W-what the hay are you up to, Sombra!” Applejack managed to cry out, her lust-addled state making it difficult to speak.

Sombra’s ears perked up at the farm pony’s words. “Ah, that reminds me,” he murmured, casting his magic onto Applejack. He lifted her out of her binds as he had done with Fluttershy, but rather than placing her before her friends, he levitated her to him. “While your friend warms up, it’s time for you to join my slave in servitude.”

Applejack’s eyes widened, defiance driving her as she struggled and pushed against him. She put every single toned muscle in her body against the magic, fighting to break free and strike the stud. Sweat began to cascade down her muscled thighs from her efforts, her years of hard labor nothing compared to his sorcery. Fluttershy was cowering, staring at the sight of her, making a great effort to somehow cover her own exposed winking sex, desperate to not let her or Sombra see she was getting turned on by the earth pony’s struggles.

Fluttershy craned her head back towards her friends, unable to move much due to her bonds. “W-what do I do? Help!”

“Don’t worry, my dear, we will get you out of this!” Rarity reassuringly claimed. “Rainbow, Pinkie, any ideas?”

The other two mares stood for a moment, seemingly lost in thought. Their worried faces brought no comfort to Rarity, nor to Fluttershy.

“I…I don’t know!” Pinkie bluntly shot back, scrunching her muzzle as she tried to hide her lust-spawned blush. “T-these crystals are even stronger than anything back at the rock farm!”

“I-I got nothing, ummm...” Dash replied, scouring her brain for something–anything that may prove useful. With false confidence, she continued. “B-but we can’t just give up! We’ll save you, Shy, and AJ too! A-and Twilight of course! Just gimme a minute to think!”

She continued to push her brain for any ideas, but still no positive outcomes came to her. She gazed up from Fluttershy towards Applejack, who was now being laid on her side before Sombra.

“Git your filthy magic off me, ya hear!’ Applejack cried out, still making efforts to loosen his grip.

Sombra rolled his eyes, watching her struggle in vain. It was an entertaining sight, and it also acted as a reminder of the sheer difference in power between him and these ponies. No Elements, no Princess, and no magic scroll—leaving them utterly useless against him.

“Get off of her, you ruffian!” Rarity shouted, her anger now shimmering in her eyes.

“Lay a single dirty hoof on Applejack and watch what happens!” Rainbow followed.

Sombra snickered, looking down at Applejack’s futile struggles. “You’d think a work horse like you would be able to at least somewhat loosen my magic’s grip, though it seems your life’s work is just as pathetic as you are. Which is to be expected, since you’ve been following the wrong purpose~ Thank you for struggling though! You’re working up a sweat that looks lovely on this fat ass you’ve got,” he taunted, tightening his arcane grip around her, drawing a pleasured moan from the mare. “Now before we start,” he hummed, turning towards Twilight. “Slave, it is time for you to treat our winner to their prize.”

“Is it, Master?!” Twilight questioned excitedly, squeezing her hind legs together as Sombra’s seed continued to cascade down her thighs.

He nodded. “It indeed is. I have a simple order for you to fulfill, as a good slave should.”

Sombra twisted his head towards Fluttershy once more, eyes like daggers staring at the shy mare. She returned his gaze with utter shock, completely frozen in fear. His wicked smile once again arose.

“Eat out your former friend.”

“What!?” Fluttershy bleated, redoubling her efforts to escape her arcane bonds

“Oh thank you, Master!” Twilight happily replied as her tail began to wag. She began quickly trotting over to her friend. Narrowing her eyes and licking her lips, her excitement was now very apparent on her face. “She’s going to love this!”

“What the hay are you doing, Twi! Snap out - ahn!” Applejack attempted to cry out, cut off by the unwelcome feeling of Sombra’s member poking at her dripping entrance.

She grit her teeth, defiance still apparent in her eyes. The feeling of his member lightly stroking her cunt, teasing her aching body, caused another steady flow of her juices to surge out, coating Sombra’s cock in her lust.

“A-ta-ta,” he tutted, smirking at her. “I suggest you focus on your own predicament~”

“S-Sombra, cut it out!” she stammered, spawning an amused snort from the King.

Trying to avoid the thought of what was occurring to her, Applejack averted her eyes from her own crotch back towards her friend, concern further engulfing her face as Twilight grew closer to the mare. She writhed and struggled all the more, wanting nothing more than to give the hardest buck of her life directly into the despicable King behind her.

After briefly slowing down to show off her cum-filled pussy to her other friends, Twilight reached Fluttershy. The once violet eyes that were now filled with a deep crimson, engulfed in the green glow of her fall, met Fluttershy’s own fear filled ones.

“Twilight, darling, you’re putting on a show r-right?” Rarity asked hesitantly, her brow furrowing from a mixture of emotions running through her mind.

She faintly hoped that this was possibly an elaborate plan Twilight had to catch Sombra off guard—a last minute stroke of genius like she always had at the ready. Though, as the alicorn adorned a sly grin and began to slowly lower her head down towards Fluttershy’s lower lips, Rarity’s hopes died near instantly.

“W-wait! Twilight, p-please!” Fluttershy pleaded, out of breath from her repeated struggles against the binds.

She could only look as the pony she once saw as her trustworthy, smart, and powerful leader continued her journey down her body. Sweat ran down the alicorn’s body, much like her own, a subtle, light mixture of their scents slowly filling the air.

“Agh! Snap out of it, Twi!” Rainbow blurted, now feeling a resurgence of energy as she once again struggled against her binds. “You gotta snap out of it!” Years of training allowed her body to recover quickly, and she was putting it to the test with the continued strains against her crystal constraints. “Resist him!”

The sight of her childhood friend being in such a situation drove her efforts even further. Once again, she challenged Sombra’s statement regarding the spell.

“There’s no way he was telling the truth. She can break free…right?” she quietly asked, directing her voice to Rarity.

The fashionista stood somberly, an answer to Rainbow’s question being lost in the void of concern within her head, though Twilight answered it for her. With a few light kisses on Fluttershy’s stomach, she swirled her tongue around the nipples of the pegasus’ generous tits. She suckled and massaged the plump mounds, earning more moans from the shy mare as she did. Smacking one playfully whilst she slobbered over the other, she let out a light giggle as she felt Fluttershy shudder.

“H-haaa ~ Twilight…c-cut it out…that feels…too good…” Fluttershy squeaked, humping the air as her melons were toyed with.

Twilight gave each of the pegasus’ tits a parting goodbye kiss and moving downward again. “Y’know, Fluttershy, I once read a book that talked about giving mares oral satisfaction!” Kissing around the edge of the mare’s tits, she stopped just above Fluttershy’s engorged cunt. “It was super detailed, and I read it a bunch of times out of curiosity.”

“O-oh? T-that’s nice! B-but maybe we can test that later? When…you aren’t l-like this?” Fluttershy mumbled, shaking with pleasure and worry.

Twilight shook her head. “Oh no, no, no! I’m never going to not be like this ever again. This is who I am—a dumb bitch serving the stallion she belongs to. You’ll be like me soon!” She looked up at her friend, eyes half-lidded. “But anyways, wanna know the best part of that book?~”

Fluttershy looked into the mare’s corrupted eyes, gulping. “W-what?”

“I ended up studying its techniques~”

Before the pegasus could react to her words, Twilight dove her muzzle directly into the dripping pussy before her and began lapping at it passionately.

“Mmmmph! Aaaah~” Fluttershy moaned, clenching her eyes shut as the sudden and rapid surges of pleasure sent her body on a blissful rollercoaster. “Oh m-my goodness! Nnngh!”

The feeling of her friend licking her marehood caused her legs to spasm and quiver, twitching with every single rapturous lick against her folds. Twilight’s tongue caressed and teased her winking depths with expertise, doing it with such efficiency and talent that it seemed like it was second nature to her. Unable to move, Fluttershy had to endure the enamoring ordeal. Her nipples hardened, her eyes rolled back, and she released a torrent of crude moans.

Sombra observed the action from afar, and slowly looked down at Applejack, who herself was looking at the act in shock. “Focus on me, bitch~” He slowly slid the tip of his member into the farmer’s silken depths, causing her to snap her attention back towards the King.

“Ngghhhh! D-dammit!” she groaned, panting lightly at the unwelcome pleasure in her pussy.

Sombra simply stared at her, his grin expanding to an even wider size, and pushed himself a small portion deeper.

“Mmph! B-buck…” she murmured. “Y-ya ain’t gonna conquer me!”

He narrowed his eyes at her, drinking in her worried expression—the confident look in her eyes wavering immensely already. He snickered and, lowering his head down to her a small bit, spoke.

“Your turn, slut,” he uttered.

“Now hang on a m - ahn!” Applejack yelled out, her retort cut short as Sombra slammed his cock into her tight folds.

Her body lurched forward from the force of his thrust, her tits bouncing up as her asscheeks clapped against his body. Her love canal engulfed his entire member in one fell swoop, and whether she wanted it to or not, her slavering confines yielded little resistance to his monolithic stallionhood.

“Such a slut, being this wet already for me,” he darkly chuckled. “You know deep down you’ve been dying for this cock. The second you saw what it did to your pitiful alicorn friend, you could only wonder, isn’t that right?” He pulled back a portion. “Let’s put your strong body to work on its true purpose.”

“T-that ain’t tru-ngggh!” she was cut off yet again, as Sombra slammed into her once more.

Feeling her walls grip him, he thrusted rapidly into her over and over again, filling her pussy with his rod and pushing her depths to their limits. Her ass jiggled slightly with each thrust, the muscles below them allowing for a bit less wiggle room than Twilight’s. Caught off-guard, Applejack was unprepared and unable to contain her passionate moans—her sounds of pleasure clear for all those around.

“Mphh! Ahn! C-cut it out!” Applejack moaned out. She strained her face soon after, attempting to focus on containing her lustful moans. “D-dangit! Unf!”

On the other end of things, Fluttershy’s cries began to rise with Applejack’s own—Twilight now using her free hoof to massage the pegasus’ flank.

“T-Twiliiiight! Nghhhh!” Fluttershy mewled.

The room soon became overrun with the unified moans of Applejack and Fluttershy, their friends standing to the side in shock as the two were singing their symphony of bliss. Fluttershy let out a passionate moan as she reached her first climax, bathing Twilight’s face with her juices. The alicorn joyously lapped all of it up, quickly resuming her action, giving the pegasus no room to rest. She continued hungrily licking at her friend’s sex, the flavors of the pegasus’ climax only further encouraging her.

Applejack, now given the time to somewhat compose herself, was managing to contain herself—only releasing the occasional moan from Sombra’s onslaught of thrusts. She continued to hold onto her determination; she was the pride and joy of the Apple family, the Element of Honesty, and one of the six mares that have saved Equestria countless times. She couldn’t give him the pleasure of hearing her moans, and definitely couldn’t let him break her.

Gnawing at her lip, she continued focusing on her pride rather than the pleasure within her walls. With another hard thrust into her, she felt herself cringe at another sensation within her lower half. Her asshole seized upon itself with need, while her determination wavered slightly. If he found out about one of her particular interests, she’d be in trouble.

Sweet Celestia, please don’t figure it out. She bit down on her lip harder as she felt his girthy member expand her walls once more, the true gigantic size of his cock fully registering within her mind. Ah don’t know what would happen if he did...

Another lewd moan spawned from AJ’s side, as Fluttershy was still handling the pleasure-filled attack on her nethers.

“I hope you’re enjoying this, Fluttershy ~ I know I am!” Twilight teased, channeling magic into her horn as she gripped Fluttershy's wings, pulling at them gently.

The act spawned another moan from the pegasus, who had just finished riding off her previous orgasm. Twilight found her free hoof making its way to her own marehood, as she began to rub herself furiously while licking Fluttershy’s cunt. With each motion over her own clit, a spine-tingling surge of pleasure shot through her—causing her to double her efforts on her friend.

“Th-this can’t be real…” Rarity murmured, taken aback by what was occurring before her. “I haven’t the slightest clue what to do!

Their friends were being made a mess of—one of them by one of their own.

“Hang on, Fluttershy! I’ll get you out of this! I-I promise!” Dash cried out. “Bucking stupid binds! Agh! How strong can crystals be?!”

It was impossible to stop her from trying over and over again to break out of her trapped state, though her spirit refused to accept the notion that she was truly stuck. With several exhausting efforts, her renewed energy faded away once more. It’d return soon enough, but each new attempt she made was shorter than the last. Weakly, she looked back up at Applejack.

She had always seen the apple farmer as somepony equal to her, whether she liked to admit it or not; the countless duels and challenges between each other cemented this fact, as they often tied or were painfully close in competition. Yet here was her essential equal being used like a toy by a sworn enemy of theirs. Applejack’s stoic attitude was slowly melting, gradually being replaced with the sounds of a mare in heat.

She closed her eyes and quickly focused herself once again, speaking further. “Y-you too, AJ, just hold on! We’ll figure something out and free you!”

The farmer paid no heed to Rainbow’s words, too engulfed in her own thoughts.

“S-Sombra!” Applejack moaned out as he slammed another deep thrust into her tight cunt.

“Yes, my slave?” he purred, surprised at her ability to call out to him.

“B-buck you, this ain’t nothin’!” she jabbed, attempting to strike at his ego and hopefully somehow lessen his confidence. “And ah ain’t n-no slave!” she stated defiantly, stuttering as his crotch slammed against her ass, her body now fully accepting his length happily.

“Seems you still have that determined spirit ~ hmm?” he responded. “How obnoxious.”

Slowly, he pulled out of her, as his cock left her walls. Applejack let out another moan, shaking her head and quickly glaring up at him with anger. He raised an eyebrow at the mare and took note that the determination in her eyes had wavered a bit, the pleasure she was experiencing slowly chipping away at her facade. Glancing further down, he drank in the sight of her winking pussy, its lust for his cock contrasting against the stern glare she was giving him.

He smirked, finding himself looking a portion lower, where a tantalizing sight caught his eye. The mare’s asshole was winking with its own personal vigor, eagerly and hungrily awaiting some form of stimulation. His smile warped into a toothy grin, a new revelation fueling his next decision.

“W-what are you doing ~ huh?” Applejack questioned angrily between her pants. “T-there ain’t anything to see!”

“I think a hard, strong-willed mare like yourself needs an equally hard treatment ~ don’t you agree?” he answered, his words carrying a sultry tone.

“What the hay is that suppo - woah!” she attempted to reply, caught off guard at the sensation she was now feeling at her other entrance.

Sombra was poking at her asshole, teasing it with his girthy tip.

No! Not there! Ah won’t be able to take it! she hollered within her mind, her pupils shrinking in panic at the sensation.

Unwillingly, her ponut seized upon itself, the prospect of a cock entering it causing her body to lewdly yearn for the hole to be filled.

Stop it! That darn estrus spell! I can’t hide it!

“How interesting~” he growled, narrowing his eyes at the countrymare before him.

Another cry from across the room rang out as Fluttershy experienced yet another spike in her own pleasure, making the two of them briefly look to their side.

Twilight wasn’t just trying to push Fluttershy over the edge, she was trying to hurl her into an endless pool of ecstasy itself. She not only restrained Fluttershy’s wings with her magic, but also caressed the mare's tits lovingly as well. The pegasus’ body’s enthusiasm coincided with the slippery muscle delving within her walls—causing quite the effect on Fluttershy.

Twilight continued to bury her muzzle within her friend’s pussy, enjoying the delicious flavors and smells she was experiencing from it all. A mixture of butterscotch and vanilla blended wonderfully in both scent and taste, making them downright addicting to Twilight. She let out an ecstatic moan as she reached her own orgasm from the stimulation her hoof was giving her, riding it out by licking Fluttershy’s folds with even more passion.

“Ahn! F-fuck!” Fluttershy moaned, the pleasure amounting further within her as she released an uncharacteristic curse. “S-so good!”

“S-snap out of it, Twilight!” Pinkie exclaimed, her words falling on deaf ears as Twilight continued to hastily lap at Fluttershy’s folds.

Behind them, a yelp from Applejack arose, as Sombra refocused on her and was still poking her asshole with the tip of his cock.

“The cowgirl has a liking for anal ~ hmm? How...unexpected~” he teased. “Yet such a welcome surprise.”

“A-ah I have no idea what you’re on about!” Applejack stammered, her hastily winking pussy now all the more apparent.

If he actually goes in there… she thought to herself, feeling another gush of her own juices surging down her hindleg.

Feeling her nectar spray against his thigh, Sombra continued to mock her. “Your body seems to be saying otherwise slut, at least that part of the Element of Honesty is actually honest.” he furthered with a fanged smirk.

He pressed his cock against her asshole a bit more, slowly entering it with only his tip.

“Gaaah!” Applejack cried out, the sensation of his tip breaching into her tight hole causing an immense surge of need to flow throughout her body.

The stimulation from his teasing caused her to release her deepest moan yet, making Sombra perk up and chuckle.

“Just from only the tip! How utterly pathetic! You’re nothing but an anal loving whore, aren’t you?” he mocked.

His words were profound enough to easily reach the three bound mares away from him. They all shifted focus to Applejack’s situation, ears twitching with morbid, shocked interest as they heard him speak. Their eyes widened with concern as they took notice of Applejack’s shaking body.

The cowgirl looked down in shame, soon feeling the humiliation of her own lustful kink being revealed setting in. He was getting to her so easily by just teasing her asshole. All her friends were witnessing this, probably piecing together how much of a slut she must be for such treatment to have such an effect.

“A-AJ?” Rainbow questioned, her voice filled with concern.

She had never seen the farmpony look this defeated. Her friend and rival wouldn’t even glance up at them. Her downward gaze allowed her hat to conceal her expression, masking her emotions. All Rainbow saw and heard from the mare were the occasional twitches and soft moans of hedonistic delight. Glancing back over towards Twilight and Fluttershy, another wave of worry rose within her, reminded of the end result Sombra had in mind. Applejack was on the same path Twilight once walked—a path with no good end.

“S-stop it, Sombra! Nngh!” Applejack pleaded, her voice shaky and unsteady.

He smirked, still casually prodding her asshole. “Oh? Where’d that defiant spirit go? I believe it’s time we explore the deep, slutty desires you hold ~ no?”

Applejack scrunched her muzzle, bracing herself for what was to come, but the pleasurable cries of her friend being eaten out right next to her certainly didn’t help.

“Tw-Twilight! Ah! P-pleaseeeeee!!!” Fluttershy cried out, another intense orgasm washing over her as the Princess continued her work.

Twilight’s muzzle was now drenched in Fluttershy’s fluids, the alicorn still hungrily lapping up as much as she could from the mare. Fluttershy was no more than a twitching puddle of lust before her, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she continued to pant, riding off the intense orgasm that just overwhelmed her senses once again.

“A lovely sound, isn’t it?” Sombra noted, regaining Applejack’s full attention. “The sound of a bitch being broken—by one of your former friends too!”

Applejack grit her teeth, tuning out the sound of Fluttershy’s moans. “S-shut up!”

“Don’t worry, I want your friends to focus on only us for now.” Releasing a firm snort through his nostrils, Sombra sharpened his gaze at the pair. “That is enough, slave,” he ordered while positioned with Applejack. “She has been warmed up enough. Be seated away from your pathetic friends. You will receive your reward in time.”

Twilight paused her assault on Fluttershy, rising up slowly. She happily licked the moist fur around her mouth, drinking in her friend’s divine flavors once more.

Excited by the prospect that she would soon receive a reward, she happily responded. “Of course, Master!”

She trotted several feet away from the dripping mare she was just servicing, finding herself a spot in the room to sit. Her cum filled pussy still dripped with her Master’s seed onto the crystal floor below, staining it with his batter.

“I can’t wait for my reward of your delicious essence!” she continued, licking her lips whilst glancing over at Sombra’s cock. “Aaaand to see you show Applejack the light!”

Her friends once again winced at her words. The thought of their partner being turned into this mindless, cock-hungry slut made them sick to their stomachs, though their loins found it terribly exciting—especially knowing Sombra intended to do the same to them.

The king shifted his attention back to the Element of Harmony before him. “Now back to the main course…” With his tip still within Applejack’s asshole, the mare before him trembled in a mix of fear and anticipation. “My next slave needs to be made.”

He licked his lips as Applejack’s hindleg once again twitched from him stimulating her ass.

“S-Sombra, w-we can work this out another way!” she replied. “Ah don’t want this, I…I swear!”

“Oh Applejack. You represent honesty, do you not?” he growled, inching his face closer to hers. “I know you want this, and I think it’s about time you were honest with yourself.”

And he’d ensure she would be.

Chapter 5: Honest Bliss

Applejack had little time to react to his comment regarding her Element, eyes going wide as he plunged his cock fully into her asshole upon finishing his statement. The tight walls of it gripped his cock with passion as he started to thrust in and out of her hastily. Each plunge was met with a vice-like grip, her depths eager to pleasure and feel every last throbbing inch of his titanic member. Her ass jiggled with each clap he made against it, as her moderate tits began to bounce with her lurching body.

“Ah! Ah! Buck!” Applejack cried out, clenching her eyes shut as the sensations of his dick filling her depths hit her.

Ah! This feels so…so much better! she cried within her head, her pleasure soaring with each thrust into her tight hole.

Lonely nights on the farm taught her just how much she loved to takeit in her ass, but her personal toys never filled her with this much pleasure. The feeling of a real pulsing cock within her backside sent her body for a whirlwind, accosting her with pleasures beyond words. His length, girth, and the sheer ferocity in his efforts wove a sinful desire in her mind, as the estrus spell that affected them all began to chip into her mind.

The sensations from him plowing her pussy were one thing, but this was another level. Sombra pounded into her with all his might, filling her ass with nearly his entire cock, each powerful thrust sending her into more ecstasy. The mare was doing what she could to suppress her moans, but every few thrusts led to a pleasure-filled cry to escape her lungs.

She was being absolutely dominated.

“O-oh my...Applejack…” Rarity whispered below her breath. “I never would’ve thought…”

The fashionista had cowered back, the sight of her friend being treated so roughly having an unexpected affect on her; heavily aroused by the sight of the cowgirl’s ordeal. Sombra was being rough with Applejack, handling the mare like she was nothing but a sex toy, and that spoke to the unicorn’s deepest sinful desires. She stared at the sight before her and found herself thinking of being in Applejack’s position. She bit her lip as she felt her pussy wink with excitement at the thought of such treatment—being roughly tossed around and fucked like nothing more than a toy.

Her own asshole began to pulse with anticipation, causing a shiver to run down her spine. Feeling her tail flag itself into the air, she snapped out of her hypnotic state and made a hasty attempt to shake the visions from her mind. With effort, she managed to keep her tail down for the most part.

Come on now, not...not at a time like this!

She looked over to her friends, concerned about whether they noticed her brief reaction. Fortunately for her, the two other mares standing beside her didn’t seem to take notice. All too busy facing their own personal thoughts and lust to be paying attention to her.

“Oooh, Master! Please - mmph - please do that with me after Applejack realizes her purpose too!” Twilight exclaimed from her position in the room.

The alicorn was passionately masturbating to the sight of her friend being fucked. Sombra’s cum had nearly fully flowed out of her pussy, as she hungrily lapped at her hoof every few moments to savor the flavor of his seed. Her moans began to mix with those of Applejack, picking up her tempo as the Element of Honesty fell deeper into lust.

Her other friends glanced in her direction, before quickly averting their gaze from her at the sight of what she was doing. Their concerns only kept rising. If Twilight was made into such a whore, Applejack may not be too far from the same fate. At this rate, they weren’t far off themselves as well. With hopeless optimism, they realigned their focus from concerns for themselves to that of their friends’ once more.

“Applejack, I swear we’re coming! I p-promise!” Rainbow shakily exclaimed. “Once I’m free, I’m gonna clobber this idiot till he’s begging for mercy! A-and even then I’ll keep going!”

Truthfully, she was utterly taken aback by just how poorly things were going. Applejack was the strongest mare she knew, besides herself, and here she was moaning and panting like a beast in heat from his cock. She was in disbelief, never could she have thought Applejack of all ponies would be manhandled like this.

“Fluttershy, are you okay?” Pinkie asked her timid friend. “You’re breathing a bit heavily…”

Even with Applejack’s situation going on, Pinkie made sure to check on Fluttershy. She received no direct response, just a tired groan. Fluttershy’s lustful juices dribbled down her thighs, forming a small pool and creating a heavy zone of her own musk. The scent of the shy pony’s sex rose directly to Pinkie, filling her nostrils with the smells of lustful need. She grimaced, feeling her dripping pussy wink in response.

With her best effort, she turned her head away and focused her mind back to Applejack’s state. The sight of her friend being pounded paradoxically caused Pinkie’s nethers to ache. She clenched her eyes, trying to find some source or method within her to quell these needs inside her. Her mind knew this was not fun; the combination of Fluttershy’s musk and the aura spell previously cast made her body think otherwise though. Another shot of pleasure rang through her as another strong surge of Fluttershy’s scent hit her, causing a low moan to escape her lips.

“Ah! Ah! S-Sombraaa!”

Applejack’s situation was worsening by the minute, as her pleasure rose in tune with the estrus spell’s effects on her mind. Bit by bit she was wearing away, yet no significant changes to her mind had happened—yet.

“I’m gonna m-make ya regret ever - mmmmgh!” Applejack attempted to retort, cut off by a new zone of intense pleasure surfacing on her body.

Sombra wore a wicked grin, the magic in his horn glowing with a further intensity. His magic was now channeling around her sensitive tits, pulling and twisting her perky nipples, making sure to stimulate them wondrously. It had worked wonderfully against Twilight, and he knew it’d have a similar effect on her. The arcane aura happily engulfed the entirety of each of her tits, massaging them softly whilst their nipples were toyed with. She let out another passionate moan, experiencing an orgasm from the combination of her bosoms’ massaging and her backdoor being violated further.

With each and every hard thrust into her depths, the walls of her asshole tightened even more around Sombra’s cock. With each press into her insides, her walls were stretched as they eagerly tried to grip onto his massive length. With each twist and pull of her nipples, she approached the breaking point more and more.

I…I gotta do something! Ah gotta resist this!

Her asshole was a profound weak point. She loved the sensation of it being filled too much, and he was exploiting that. She found almost no sense of pride left within her, shame and lust being nearly all that remained. He was using her like an object, showing her friends what a slut she was capable of becoming. They all were witnessing the difference in her behavior once he entered her ass—they all knew her secret, and she had nothing to hide. With another passion filled moan, she reached yet another tantalizing orgasm, her thoughts foggy as she rode through it.

She felt a climax encroaching, but she knew this oncoming one was a level greater than the minor ones she had endured so far. The aching in her groin, the way her body quivered as it began to form—the strength behind it could possibly be what would do her in entirely. Attempting to bulwark herself for the upcoming threat that would consume her body in pure ecstasy, she clenched her teeth as her pussy drooled with her lust.

Buck! It feels so damn good!

“Ooooh my King! I love hearing her moan like that!” Twilight cried out, passionately playing with herself at the sight of Applejack’s rutting.

“Twilight! Cut it out! Really!” Pinkie blurted out. “You can’t let him control you!” She shook her head, scrunching her muzzle. “It’s…it’s not fun! You aren’t like this!”

Rainbow’s ear fidgeted at the sound of Pinkie's genuine frustration. She glanced over to her pink friend. Her pink mane, albeit still in its usual shape, had lost a bit of its color. The party pony looked more frustrated than scared, the arousing sight of her friends getting to her. The sight of this pushed Rainbow into another rageful blur, her anger at seeing the usually upbeat mare in such a state fueling her. Though, this time her anger wasn’t directed at Sombra, it was to Twilight. If pleading to her couldn’t snap her out of it, then maybe ridiculing her would work. She didn’t want to lash out against her friend, but she felt like it was one of the only options left.

With fire in her eyes, she looked directly at the alicorn. “What the buck is wrong with you, Twilight?! Do we mean nothing to you? How could you be like this! To me, to us! To Equestria! I know you can resist, so why aren’tyou?!” she screamed.

She couldn’t believe her friend had fallen to such a state, it simply felt surreal. She knew that, truthfully, Twilight would be resisting it if she could, but her anger and annoyance led to her blurting out nonsense in a blind rage. Never in a million moons would she predict something like this happening. She didn’t expect any form of response from the alicorn, who was returning her gaze whilst still pleasuring herself.

Sombra, above the moans of Applejack, spoke out. “Slave, answer her question. Let her know how it has come to this. Let her know the future of herself and the rest of you sluts. Show her how pathetic she and the rest of your friends truly are.” he growled, looking back down at Applejack as he thrusted even harder into her asshole.

“Ahhhn! Nghhhh!” Applejack groaned, unable to speak as her pleasure gradually increased throughout the conversation.

Twilight eyes shimmered a deeper green, as she slowly rose from her position and walked over towards Rainbow Dash. The prismatic mare stood her ground as the princess approached her, the fire in her eyes still burning. Rarity frowned at Twilight as the fallen princess walked past her, shivering at the sight of the alicorn’s soaked pussy. She had to quickly face away, feeling another rush of arousal spawning within her own depths. Fluttershy was still in a haze of pleasure, still panting as Twilight walked beyond her. Her legs excitedly twitched at the sight of the mare that put her in such a state. Pinkie didn’t meet her gaze, the party pony focused on Applejack for the time being. With a few more steps, Twilight came face to face with Dash, the shimmering green hue of her eyes reflecting in the magenta orbs that opposed them.

With a smirk, she spoke. “Of course you mean nothing to me—right now at least. You oppose my Master, like the dumb whore you currently are.” She glared at Rainbow, as the pegasus blinked in confusion. “I do care about you, but I cannot value somepony so foolish. Once you see the real purpose for yourself, for all of us, then you will matter, and I will love you as much as my foolish former self did.” She leaned in closer to Rainbow. “You will learn that your only value is the body you possess being perfect for serving cock. You have no other purpose. You are destined to become a mindless slut, we all are. My King simply showed me what I was too scared to accept.” She finally smiled, winking at Rainbow. “Soon enough, you will all join me in this bliss. Starting with our good friend Applejack.”

Rainbow took a moment to digest her words, the measure of what she just heard sending her mind reeling. She stared back into the shimmering green aura that was Twilight’s eyes, locked in a staredown. She could only cower before the alicorn.

“Maybe you need another reminder of what’s to come,” Twilight continued.

Rainbow’s eyes continued to widen, as she looked back up at the alicorn channeling dark magic into her horn. “W-What’re you doing, Twilight?!”

Her confusion and bewilderment only furthered, as she noticed a new addition to Twilight’s appearance—two of her teeth now appeared to be fangs. She had recalled one of her friend’s brief lectures on the train ride for their doomed trip to the Crystal Empire, informing them of King Sombra’s abilities and features so they’d be prepared for the coming battle. Twilight had said that usage of dark magic can and will warp a unicorn’s body, corrupting their appearance very slightly as well as their mind. Rainbow was shocked to see the effect had already taken place on her friend, though she was sure the speed of it had to have been influenced by Sombra somehow. Leaving her trailing thought, she once again took into account the magic being channeled before her.

“T-Twi?” she called out anxiously.

The alicorn’s eyes warped into a devious glare. “My master isn’t the only one versed in estrus spells. Don’t worry, I’ll only use a moderately powerful one on you~”

“W-wait, what d-do you mean?” Rainbow continued, now actively struggling against her crystal binds. “You…you wouldn’t do that…right?”

Twilight lowered her horn, aiming it directly at Rainbow. The arcane might within it burst out with a bright flash of green and purple, hurtling straight at the pegasus. Her friends around her gasped as the spell closed in on her, all flinching at its impact, fearing what would happen. Opening their eyes, they saw that Rainbow was seemingly fine, although still very panicked.

Rainbow frantically looked over herself. “W-what? What did you do?!”

“I think we’ve all learned these kinds of spells take a moment to set in,” Twilight muttered, licking her lips awaiting what was to come.

“What do you me - oooooooh~” Rainbow cooed, an indescribable flood of pleasure sweeping over her body and drowning out her words.

Her legs began to shake, as her pussy began to wink furiously. She felt her nipples harden once again, her wings stiffening alongside them. She leaned forward, panting. The sensations coursing throughout her body overwhelmed her senses, finding the euphoric feeling within her pussy begin to build. She was barely holding on, using every bit of will in her to prevent herself from reaching a climax.

N-no...not again!

Her pussy began gushing nectar as it was being stimulated by the magic cast onto her. She grit her teeth, forcing herself to make every effort to hold on.The feeling of her snatch burning with so much heat clouded her thoughts into a mess of lustful gibberish. The pleasure was growing within her at a near exponential rate. Despite her best efforts to suppress the sounds of her pleasure, she opened her mouth to release a lustful moan.

“B-buck! Ah! It feels so - mmmph?!!”

Her moan was silenced, finding itself encased within the mouth of her alicorn friend.

What the?! she thought.

Twilight had pulled her into a kiss, and a passion-filled one at that. Her eyes flew open, as she felt her pussy throb at the sensation of her friend’s lips against hers. In her lust driven state, she made no effort to resist.

This...feels...good...

Twilight quickly found her tongue exploring Rainbow’s mouth, feeling the linings of her teeth whilst playfully dueling with Rainbow’s own tongue. As the kiss continued, both mares closed their eyes, fully embracing the lustful act they were engulfed in. Rainbow felt the spell surge within her loins at a growing rate, the threat of an oncoming climax setting upon her.

Her logic blinded by lust, the prismatic pegasus simply continued to press into her friend’s mouth, eventually gaining the upper hand in their duel, the spell fueling her carnal desires. Her mind was awash in bestial need, her better reasoning temporarily sundered as her urges took control. She had always been fond of Twilight, and she’d be lying if she said she didn’t have a bit of a thing for the alicorn, so her body and heart both yearned for this exchange. The passive, preexisting lust for her friend, accompanied with every aspect of the day so far, was sending her down a whirlpool of carnal delight.

She glided her tongue along each of Twilight’s teeth, finding herself fixating on the mare’s newfound fangs. The feeling of the dark magic coursing within them caused her tongue to tingle, the sharpened edges of them clouding her mind further with excitement. The sensation of these fangs gave her a sense of enticing fear; the concept that Twilight had gained such predatorial features, from the twisted magic of Sombra, caused an unwelcome wave of delirium to flow into Rainbow’s head. Softly moaning into the alicorn’s mouth, she continued to circle her tongue along the sharp features Twilight was now adorned with.

The prismatic pegasus’ moans arousing her further, Twilight wrapped a wing around Rainbow and pulled her deeper into the kiss. Rainbow could only give in to her efforts, as she delved deeper into her friend’s muzzle, now wrapping her own wings around the alicorn, embracing her fully with her soft, feathered appendages. Her mind now shrouded in a veil of carnal lust, the cyan mare was doing all she could to not give in to the spell’s purpose and reach a climax, but soon a provocative sound drifted to her ears–Applejack’s moans.

She could hear the farmer releasing pleasure filled cry after pleasure filled cry, all spawning from Sombra’s massive cock. Rainbow made an attempt to tune her friend’s pleasure out, but it was to no avail. The sounds of AJ’s lust invaded her, causing her to find another burst of lust covering flow through body. She clenched her eyes again, finally surrendering to the desires within.

Too...too good!

As her tongue intertwined with Twilight’s, the spell coursing through her hit its peak and began forcing an intense climax to wash over her. An eruption of pleasure exploded from her nethers, causing cascading sensations of euphoric bliss to wash over her. She passionately moaned into Twilight’s mouth, unable and unwilling to release herself from their embrace. She fruitlessly bucked her hips back, her asscheeks bouncing as her pussy spewed bursts of her essence onto the crystal below.

Twilight continued to hold Rainbow in their kiss, the moans of the mare turning her on even further. Gradually, Rainbow’s spasms began to slow, and her moans began to subside. Much to Twilight’s disappointment, the pegasus’ orgasm had run its course. She finally broke their kiss, hearing a clear, audible moan from the mare. Rainbow nearly collapsed onto the crystal floor, her body too exhausted from the sensations that just swept over it. Panting below the alicorn, she could merely look up into her eyes.

“I cannot wait for Master to help you fully realize how much of a slut you really are,” Twilight taunted, menacingly glaring down at Rainbow.

Rainbow couldn’t form any words, her mind foggy in her afterglow. Yet again, her body had yielded to the sexual attacks upon it. It was still recovering from her orgasm, twitching and fidgeting every few moments. Her pussy was a fountain of her own love nectar, soaking her hindlegs.

D-dammit! Again...that bucking magic! she cursed to herself.

Twilight turned away from the prismatic mare, giving Rainbow a final fleeting glance of her cunt. The pegasus let out another soft moan at the sight, leading Twilight to adorn a pleased smile similar to that of Sombra’s. She made her way back to the King, her cocky demeanor soon melting back into a submissive one.

“Did you enjoy that, Master? Did I do well? M-may I have a reward? Please~” she begged, hungrily looking at the cock that was pounding into Applejack’s asshole.

“In time, slave. I still need to encourage your ‘friend’ here to be more honest with us,” he responded, grunting.

Applejack’s tight grip was allowing for his own pleasure to continually rise. It wouldn’t be long now.

“You may remain before us. You will have some fun of your own soon.”

“Yes Master! Thank you!” Twilight happily replied, the prospect that she would soon receive her reward filling her with joy.

Sombra shifted his focus back to the mare panting below him. He intended to continue his mockery of the Element of Honesty, utilizing the bits and pieces he knew about her to his advantage—all while still filling her asshole with his cock.

“You have a lot of customers ~ don’t you? Tell me, was it one of them that helped you realize how much of a whore you are for this?” he teased, eyes shimmering with determination to break the mare. “Using your body to earn more bits for your worthless family business.

The mention of her countless customers fucking her struck Applejack like a gong. Though she knew Sombra didn't know it, she had hooked up with a few partners of the Apple Family during particularly rough estrus cycles. It wasn’t for bits or brides, simply being just for pleasure, but it was still wrong for her to do it with consumers from her farm. The thought of such heinous action seeped further into her mind, leading to another spike of arousal within the mare.

“All those years of hard work. Countless harvests. So much work, so much training, so much effort.” He continued taunting her, increasing the speed of his thrusts. “For what? You know what your true calling is, you’ve simply wasted the majority of your pathetic life fulfilling a lie. Quite ironic for what you represent, no? Be honest with yourself, slut.”

Her mental fortitude was beginning to crumble, the sensations Sombra was giving her simply overwhelming her common sense and reason.

I-it feels so good...ah, ah can’t think!

The treatment Sombra had given to her pussy was somehow downright kind in comparison to what he was doing to her ass. With each slap of flesh as their hips collided, she released throaty moans that reverberated off the crystal walls surrounding them. The sensations her asshole was experiencing were unknown to her, the sessions she had in the barn with her own toys incomparable.

Nerve endings that were never graced with the stimulation of a true stallion’s cock were now becoming more and more apparent, shooting off pleasure signals with their newfound satisfaction. Applejack could only clench her jaw, her mind racing as the pounding of her rear continued. It felt good, heck, it felt right. She may have hated the stallion with every bone in her body, but right now, with the electrifying sensation of his meaty stallionhood slamming into her repeatedly, she could only find feelings of lust towards the King.

Her thoughts grew overrun with carnal need, the fortitude once in her now almost completely gone—replaced with a need for further pleasure. Her pussy was gushing liquids onto her thighs, completely drenching them in her own arousal. She suddenly felt a presence other than Sombra above her, and, glancing up, she saw Twilight staring down at her.

“Just give in, Applejack. I tried resisting, but once I accepted the wonders of his cock everything made sense. We’re all nothing but slaves, existing only to serve his needs. All our friends will soon know that, and we will be together as a team again! Worshiping him at every moment~” she decried, smiling down at Applejack. “Doesn’t that sound amazing?”

Applejack could only find the ability to stare back into the now green eyes of her friend, her ability to speak drowned out by her constant moaning. She felt a tinge of rage in her heart, seeing and hearing her friend act like this, but it was fading fast. She could only find fading defiance to coincide her desire, the words of her friend sinking into her like daggers.

She...she’s telling the truth, ain’t she.

“Be honest with yourself. Show me the Element of Honesty,” Sombra softly demanded.

It...does...feel...good... Applejack’s thoughts cried.

He slammed into her even harder, caressing her tits further as he did. “Tell me how much you love my cock.”

N-no...Ah...I can’t hold on…

“Be honest to your ‘friends’. Let them know you’re nothing more than my slut.”

Ahm..losing myself…

Twilight giggled, pecking her friend on the cheek. “Accept what you truly are—a mindless whore before his cock.”

He’s just so...bucking BIG.

Pleasure overrode all of the mare’s senses, clouding every aspect of her mind with lust. Her mind was cracking, with each thrust of Sombra’s cock she was losing more and more of herself. The pleasure was consuming her, replacing her reason with cock-hungry need. Her walls clamped onto his thick length, passionately attempting to milk his cock for his eventual seed. The barriers of her will were shattering, each passing second leading to more of herself fading away forever.

Be...honest...with...myself...

She was feeling her brain shift into a true warped mess. Her aching asshole spasmed from the long overdue need to be filled being quenched. With each cataclysmic deliverance of his carnality, she felt the cracks in her mind expand more and more. Her body was being stretched and molded to be a perfect cocksleeve for the King, her asshole pulsing hungrily with each thrust it received.

“It’s time for you to fulfill your role as the Element of Honesty. Tell them how deeply you crave for my cock,” Sombra growled at her, his cock beginning to swell within her, giving her all she needed to know of what was to come.

“Ooooh here it comes! Master is going to bless you with his delicious seed!” Twilight cried out excitedly.

Sombra’s cock swelled even more, threatening to unleash torrents of his warm seed within Applejack’s depths.

Sombra...ain’t lying...

His pulsing cock filling her ass even further, alongside his magic coursing around her tits, simply became too much. Years of hard work, memories, and friendship fell, vanquished by the overwhelming force of Sombra’s lust-driven wrath. With more vital thrusts, she felt her hatred for him melt away, replaced with solely a burning desire to have him fill her. The spell wove into her mind fully, shattering her reason.

It had won.

Ah do want more of his massive cock~

The feeling deep within her exploded, as her mind-shattering climax arrived. Her hind legs twitched furiously as she was struck with her orgasm, her breath locked in her chest as she spasmed intensely. Suffering through an epoch, Applejack became nothing more than a mind broken shell of the pony she once was. She threw her gaze upwards, now allowing the sight of her face to be apparent to everypony else in the room. Drooling openly as Sombra continued to smash into her ass, she felt her backdoor constantly be filled with the grace of her superior mate’s endowment. With each glide within her walls, her marehood became more of a fountain of her own arousal. She was now consciously bucking her hips back into him, matching his tempo. All the dreams, hopes, memories, and futures she ever had known no longer mattered. She needed to feel his cock within her. She wanted - no, needed to be filled.

“A-Applejack?” Rainbow bleated, her wings stiffening once more at the sight of her friend’s face.

“Tell them, show them your honesty,” Sombra commanded.

Rainbow made to speak again. “Applejack! Hold on-“

“Ah love this cock!” Applejack blared, her cry ringing through the entire room.

With her admittance, Sombra thrust his cock into her ponut fully, his weighty balls slapping against her marehood. With a primal groan, he released his seed deep within her depths, filling her tush to the brim with his cum. As the innermost walls of Applejack’s body were bathed in the warm embrace of his seed, she released throaty moan after throaty moan. Her belly bulged from the sheer volume she was given, Sombra holding his position for several moments as her walls clamped onto him, milking every last drop from his dick.

“Ah! Yes! Yessss! Fill meeeeee!” Applejack hollered, the warmth of his seed filling her insides.

The sensation was nothing short of paradise, as the warmth of his essence cascaded throughout her body, every single part of her felt bathed in pleasure. Her pussy winked frantically as her legs twitched, her entirety being overstimulated by the massive cock unloading within her.

Twilight quickly positioned herself below Sombra’s dick, passionately lapping up the excess cum seeping out of her friend. Rimming the farmer, sliding her tongue along the edge of her asshole, Twilight felt a wave of bliss run through her. The saltiness of Applejack’s sweat, the fruity taste of apples from the mare’s natural flavor, and, most importantly, the perfection that was Sombra’s cum—it was more than enough to force an orgasm upon her.

“M-more! P-please more!” Applejack desperately cried out, bucking her hips back against him and making her ass jiggle from her efforts.

His cock entered her over and over again as she passionately thrust into him, the sounds of her ass slapping against his crotch rising with her moans. His seed began to seep out in between each of her movements, leading to Twilight hungrily pouncing on the opportunity to lap his excess cum up off the floor. Applejack’s muscled figure was now drenched in a layer of sweat, a coat of her own juices flowing down her muscled thighs. Her strong legs shook with each forceful movement back, the muscles within them twitching from exhaustion.

“Now then, isn’t it good to finally be honest with yourself?” he growled.

Fully done releasing his seed into her depths, he slowly pulled himself out of the broken mare below him. With a firm pop, his cock exited Applejack’s asshole. Cum began to healthily flow out of it, much to Twilight’s delight as she hungrily lapped it up. Her tongue brushed against AJ’s asshole, causing the farmer to release ecstatic cries from her friend’s action. With each strong lick against her aching backside, Applejack could only move her hips back into her friend’s face.

Happily obliging to the mare’s movements, Twilight eagerly licked the rim of her ass, taking in as much of her Master’s seed as possible. After several expeditious laps, satisfied with the load she had managed to consume, she backed away from the farmer—finally allotting Applejack a moment to recover. It brought Twilight no small amount of joy to have yet another friend be moments away from entering the fold, knowing the rest of the Elements would join them soon enough too.

Applejack slowly turned onto her back, now facing Sombra. She quickly made to spread her pussy for him, inviting him to her moist depths. “P-please! Fill me here too! Breed me with your cock!”

Sombra simply stared back at her, his cock twitching at the sight of the once stoic mare. Applejack took note of his lack of response and quickly changed her methods. She moved her hooves further down, now spreading her ass further to reveal her cum filled ponut.

“O-or ya can fuck me here again too! Ah love it in mah ass! P-please ah need more!” she continued, her asshole pulsing as it released another gush of his cum from its depths.

Sombra continued to stare at her, smiling wickedly as his horn began to channel the familiar glow of his dark magic. “In time, slave; allow me to permanently establish you as a cocksleeve first.”

“Oh yes, Master! More of my friends can be a part of this wonderful life! You are so kind!” Twilight happily shouted, her smile having a wicked sense of sincerity within it.

“A-anything! As long as I get more of your amazing cock!” Applejack responded, completely uncaring for what Sombra was truly intending.

As the magic in Sombra’s horn intensified, the remaining Elements of Harmony began to raise their voices.

“Stop it you fiend!” Rarity pleaded, her eyes going wide upon the realization of what was about to occur to her friend.

“Applejack, snap out of it! Hurry!” Rainbow begged, grinding her teeth in frustration as she stared on helplessly.

The magic in Sombra’s horn shimmered brighter, signaling the spell’s finalization. He arched his head down towards the broken Element of Honesty, preparing to finish her off.

“C-cut it out!” Pinkie exclaimed, adding to the chorus of cries spawning from the group.

Their cries were in vain, as Sombra blasted his spell directly at Applejack’s head. The mare made no effort to dodge, seeing the blast as nothing more than an opportunity to get his cock back in her. As it did to Twilight, the magic engulfed her in a blinding burst of light. The four remaining mares once again clenched their eyes to shield themselves from the shimmering sight before them.

After several grueling moments, the light subsided. The mares all opened their eyes, immediately focusing on the still body of Applejack on the crystal floor. The earth pony was laying in a pool of her own juices, the sights of her previous ordeal clearly apparent.

“A-Applejack?” Fluttershy questioned softly.

Several moments later, the mare began to twitch, until she finally slowly began to move her legs.

“Applejack…?” Rarity murmured to herself.

As Applejack’s muscles regained their strength, she began to stand once again. She rose to her hooves, her eyes remaining closed.

Please let the spell have failed. Rainbow begged within her mind.

The farmer opened her eyes; the once welcoming color within them now replaced with a crimson red that was veiled in a green glow.

“How may ah serve you, Master? Your bitch is eager to please~”

The fire grew weaker.

Chapter 6: Tantalizing Teasing

The remaining Elements of Harmony, aside from Fluttershy who was still locked on her back, recoiled once again in their binds, the sound of yet another friend’s submission resounding in their eardrums.

“Yay! Another friend for Master to enjoy!” Twilight cheered, happily stomping her hooves. “She looks amazing as your slave, my King!”

Sombra glowered down at Applejack, flashing dark magic into his eyes. “You have the same orders as the fallen Princess. You’re my bitch now, understood?”

The magic flowing within AJ’s eyes flashed a deeper green, as her tail slowly raised itself. The process of rewriting the mare’s mind took effect quickly, as her cunt began winking wantonly and a dumb, empty smile split her countenance.

“Of course, Master,” Applejack replied, bowing down. “Ah’m nothing more than a glorified fucktoy for your pleasure!”

Sombra snickered, raising a hoof and stroking the fallen Element’s mane. “That you are, slut. Isn’t it wonderful to finally be fully honest?” He moved his hoof down, striking her ass and watching it jiggle. “And accept that your whorish body is perfect for being my slave?~”

“Mmmph~” Applejack moaned in response, pressing her rump back into his hoof. “It’s amazing, my King! Thank ya for showing me the light! Ah’m so glad I get to be your bitch from now on!~”

Rainbow blinked wildly, taken aback by what was happening before her. Just like Twilight, Applejack had been turned into this slutty, obedient shadow of the stern mare she once was. Moaning and pledging her allegiance to Sombra, it was clear as day that his spells had worked wonders on her. Just like Twilight, the cowgirl truly had become his slave.

Sombra trotted over towards his throne, snickering to himself. Taking a seat, he rested his cheek on a hoof and surveyed the four captive mares before him. “Slaves, grind those flanks of yours on my cock while I think.”

“Yes, Master!” Applejack and Twilight joyfully replied in unison, quickly trotting over towards him.

They both turned away from him, presenting their asses and raising their tails. Fresh cum still dripped from Applejack's asshole, which Twilight briefly eyed hungrily, before the two broken mares pressed their asses back, taking routine turns slapping his cock between their asscheeks and grinding their holes against his massive length.

The sides of their flanks squished against each other, as they both began shaking their rumps eagerly. Grinding on him, giving him a lap dance with whorish expertise, they both looked back at their friends. Their tongues lolled out, their eyes rolled up, and a cacophony of moans escaped their mouths as they savored the pleasure of obeying his commands.

The remaining Elements with their free will grimaced at the sight, exchanging concerned looks with one another.

“We need to get out of this situation fast,” Rarity started, glancing over at Pinkie and then Rainbow. “We won’t be able to help poor Applejack or Twilight if we end up like…that.”

Rainbow scrunched her muzzle, giving the unicorn an uncertain look. “D-didn’t he say it’s permanent?” She winced, biting her lip as her cunt winked hungrily. “And also that heat spell he used on us - nngh - isn’t making this any easier.”

Pinkie furrowed her brow, huffing hot air from her nostrils. “Pfft! He’s just being a big ole liar! There’s no way it’s permanent!” She recoiled a bit, her tail twitching above her rump as her lust continued to increase. “B-but he wasn’t lying about that super duper strong estrus spell…so maybe…”

Rarity shook her head, blushing deeply as she glanced at her rear. “I cannot say I’m faring any better, darling.” She shook her head, gathering her bearings. “But we cannot give in to these…scandalous, uncouth thoughts! It’s exactly what this tyrant would want!”

Rainbow bit her lip, glancing at Twilight and Applejack, the wet smacks of their asses clapping against Sombra’s cock meeting her ears. “R-right…we gotta snap them out of it.” She took a deep breath, clearing her thoughts as best as she could. “Hey, Fluttershy, are you doing any better?”

The shy mare didn’t reply, nor did she even glance back at her companions. She simply looked ahead, gazing upon the debaucherous sight of her two brainwashed friends. Light moans escaped her lips, as she tried to move her foreleg down to her groin, denied by the King’s locking spell.

“I’m…I’m so hot…” she mumbled, nearly drooling at the sight before her. “I need…need to get rid of this…”

Rainbow’s eyes went wide, a realization dawning upon her swiftly. Fluttershy was certainly the weakest willed out of their lot, and her endurance was likely the feeblest as well. Taking that into account, it was entirely possible that she was cracking and breaking from the magic coursing throughout her far faster than herself, Rarity, and Pinkie Pie. Gritting her teeth, worry washing over her, she eyed her two fallen friends as well.

Her wings ached, her marehood began to wink enthusiastically, and she could feel a warm bead of her essence drip down her inner thigh. She couldn’t help but envy her corrupted friends, her marish instincts desperate to be sated by a proper cock. The way they grinded against his dick, kissing each other every few moments while twerking on him—it was hotter than she could even describe.

Fluttershy’s words struck her, Rarity, and Pinkie Pie each like a gong, spurring them to gaze longingly at their friends. For a moment, their conversation halted, as they allowed themselves to become transfixed by the sight in a moment of weakness.

Rarity’s eyes fluttered, as she observed the noticeable jiggle in Applejack’s rump from afar. She always knew the mare had a plump ass on her, even with it carrying some muscle, but she never thought it could clap of all things. She didn’t dislike it, rather, she hated how much she loved it.

She couldn’t help but reflect on how rough Sombra had treated the farmer, and with that thought her loins went ablaze with need. Rough, hard fucking—it sang a song to her deepest masochistic tendencies. Applejack was a strong mare, and he had been able to absolutely manhandle her with ease, which made Rarity imagine what he’d be able to do to her. Pulling her hair, smacking her deliciously fat ass, twisting her tits, choking her on his cock—it was a pleasurable blur of visions. She gnawed her lip, feeling her cunt winking desperately, her thoughts fueling her desire like oil to a flame.

Pinkie Pie’s jaw was nearly slack, as she drank in the display of debauchery before her. Not only did she envy just how good his cock must’ve felt gliding along Applejack and Twilight’s holes, but they seemed to be in total heaven. Their smiles were wide as could be and their expressions were that of pure, euphoric bliss. She could hear and see their asses bouncing obediently on his cock, and an uncommon slutty side of the party pony surfaced within her mind. She knew she had the biggest ass out of all of her friends, and she could only imagine how much fun it’d be to bounce on that massive cock Sombra had. Right now, with her carnal needs higher than they had ever been, a good dicking down was one of the most fun things she could possibly imagine.

“It seems you’re all having fun watching ~ Though don’t worry, you don’t have to envy these two for long,” Sombra teased glaring up at them. “Slaves, tell them the good news.”

Clapping her ass against the side of his cock, Applejack smiled over at her friends. “Great news, y’all! Master has decided who to enslave next!”

“Another one of us is going to be shown the light!” Twilight followed, her flanks making louder wet slaps. “Another bitch for him to breed!”

Their clamoring snapped their remaining friends out of their dazes, as they all looked at the King with shocked expressions. They looked between one another, bar Fluttershy, who was still locked in her sexual stupor, uncertain of who’d be next on his list. There was no chance they’d be able to find a way to escape in time, meaning another one of them being fucked senseless by Sombra was inevitable.

“Part of me thinks this’ll be a quick one~” he growled, licking his lips. He raised a hoof, pointing over at them. “Since it’ll be you.”

Their eyes followed where he was pointing, slowly trailing their attention downwards. Rarity could see clear as day it wasn’t pointed at her, and found a mixture of regretful disappointment and logical relief within her gullet. Pinkie gulped, seeing his hoof trail away from her, the same feelings accosting Rarity meeting her as well.

Rainbow froze.

His hoof paused at her, gesturing right at her for several, grueling seconds. Her mind raced, her heart thumped in her chest, her marehood seized upon itself, and she felt a thrilled, yet panicked, chill run up her spine. She couldn’t reply nor could she form a logical thought, as she stared on in shocked stupor at the hoof aiming towards her.

Sombra darkly chuckled, rolling his eyes. “Don’t be so naive. I said you’d suffer a sexual gauntlet of sorts.” He shrugged. “Ruining you now would be pointless. As for her however…”

He moved his hoof downwards. Pointing it directly at Fluttershy.

Finally, seeing she had been marked as his next target, Fluttershy was freed from the miasma of lust she was wading in. “W-what!?”

Twilight was unaffected by the shy mare’s uncharacteristically loud outburst, as she smiled gleefully at her. “Congratulations, Fluttershy! You’re going to be graced by Master’s fat cock!”

“It’s a real doozy! A proper bitch breaker!” Applejack chuckled to her side, licking her lips. “Breakin’ is the best part though~”

Fluttershy squirmed in place, trying to free herself from her arcane bonds. “W-wait! I can’t handle that! It’ll be too much!”

Sombra whispered to Applejack and Twilight, leading them to pause their grinding and nod their heads in understanding. Slowly, they pulled away from him, beginning to trot down from the throne and towards their friends.

They each paused, standing beside Fluttershy. Wicked smiles plastered their faces, as they exchanged glances and snickered to one another. They craned their heads down, leveling their muzzles with Fluttershy’s ears.

“You’re going to love how good it feels,” Applejack whispered, licking the edge of the pegasus’ ear. “Each time his perfect cock presses into ya, you’ll feel yourself getting closer to breakin’. Closer to being shown your purpose~”

“H-haaa~” Fluttershy groaned, shivering from the hot breath clashing against her. “B-but I can’t! I don’t want to be like you!”

Twilight followed suit, sensually licking the side of Fluttershy’s face, before whispering as well. “That isn’t very kind of you to say, Fluttershy.” She giggled, nibbling on the tip of Fluttershy’s ear before continuing. “Though, he isn’t going to be kind to you either. Master said he won’t fuck your needy, wet, winking pussy till you submit~”

Fluttershy’s eyes widened at the remark, her lust forming in her words. “W-why not?!” She slapped a hoof over her mouth, shocked at her own outburst. “I…I mean…good! I w-won’t break!”

The uncertainty in Fluttershy’s voice made Applejack and Twilight giggle in unison, before they rose up and turned their flanks towards the pegasus. Their snatches lingered above the shy mare’s head, as they began to twerk.

“You’re already as wet as both of us~” Applejack started, sending strands of her essence flying down towards Fluttershy.

Twilight’s plump rear jiggled with her motions, as she licked her lips and felt her lust dripping down onto the pegasus. “You’ll be easy for our Master to break ~ You won’t have to wait long!”

“W-wait, girls! Don’t - h-haaa! Nnngh!”

Fluttershy tried to reply, but as the beads of her friends’ essence dropped against her face and around her, she began to ride out an instant, intense orgasm. The scent they offered flooded her olfactory senses, all while she was able to sample the tastes they both provided. A flavor of apples met lavender, sending her tastebuds alight with flavorful bliss. Her legs quaked, her cunt gushed her lust, and she released a sea of unbecoming moans as she came from the mere scent and taste of her fallen friends.

“You’re truly going to be an easy one to ruin, aren’t you?” Sombra taunted, watching the pegasus ride out her orgasm, before raising a brow at his slaves. “You two may carry out the second part of your orders now. Remember, you can be as domineering as you like with them--a rare gift from me to you.”

Eyeing their moaning companion, Applejack and Twilight nodded their heads, ushered their Master a silent thank you, ceased their twerking, and made their way past Fluttershy. They both eyed Rainbow with lidded gazes, licking their lips and swaying their hips all the while. With each step, they narrowed their gazes at her more, staring daggers into her with their enthralled eyes.

Rainbow recoiled as much as she could in her binds, sweat beading down her forehead. “G-girls?! W-what’re you doing?!”

Excitement coursed through her being in equal measure to the lustful fear she was experiencing. She witnessed what they had just done to Fluttershy, and the entire sight had sent her nethers ablaze with furious desire. She was already drooling from her cunt like a fountain, her tail flagged high in the air as her wings were partially unfolded due to her lust. She gulped as they reached her, eyes wide as she looked between them rapidly.

“Sorry, Sugarcube~” Applejack cooed, kissing the prismatic pegasus on the cheek. “But Master told us you ain’t allowed to have fun with us just yet~” She nibbled Rainbow’s neck, causing the mare to shiver. “You’ve been a bad slut ~ He said you have to suffer, so ah hope you don’t mind us teasing you plenty. “ She chuckled, sucking on the pegasus’ neck hard enough to leave a hickey. “You’re just gonna have to watch.”

Twilight met Rainbow’s other cheek with a kiss, giggling lightly. “You’ve had a little crush on me for a while, haven’t you? I mean, why else would you enjoy our kiss that much?~” She gave Rainbow another peck on the cheek, rubbing her side with a wing. “I know it’ll get you even hornier, so, just so you know, the feeling’s mutual ~ Even before my mind was remade, I had pretty strong feelings for you too!” She reached back to Rainbow’s ass, caressing it lightly with her wing. “You’ll get a turn with me again soon, once Master says you’re allowed to. Who knows, maybe we can be lovers who serve the same owner!”

Rainbow’s eyes shrunk to pinpricks, as the words her friends spoke to her sank deep into her. The sensations of their kisses and teasing sent her nerves alight; her heart pounded in her chest, her wings unfurled entirely, her marehood gushed with her juices, and her asshole throbbed with need. There were so many things to grasp onto in such a short span. She wasn’t going to get any amorous attention? Still?! Even more bewildering was the fact that Twilight now knew about her secret crush and likedher back. She couldn’t fathom what they were told to do, but all she knew was she’d be left out of it—squirming in place trying to guess what was to happen to her other friends.

Her last question seemed to be answered for her, as she felt them pull away from her and watched them split up. Applejack moved one way, eyeing Rarity up lustfully, while Twilight swayed her hips as she made her way over to Pinkie Pie. Rainbow swung her head left and right, watching as the two mares grew further from her and closer to her companions, envy boiling up in her gut as her situation dawned upon her.

They’re all going to get some…while I…I…

She shook her head, drawing her attention away from the thought as she grinded her teeth.

Fine! That’ll just give me more time to focus on escaping!

Sombra rose from his throne, making his way towards the group of mares. He could see Pinkie Pie and Rarity staring at his two slaves with worry, though the trail of essence dripping between their legs spoke an entirely different story. Waltzing casually back over towards them all, he focused his attention on Fluttershy.

Plump thighs, a fat ass, easily the biggest tits of the group, a ponut that was begging to be besieged, and a winking snatch that was made to be bred—just like her other friends, she was quite the wondrous catch. Though, unlike them, as he noted earlier, her willpower was incredibly weak. He had intent to break her, and add a fun spin to it too, by doing it without even filling her holes with his cock. From the looks of it, she was near unconscious from her bliss, but he didn’t mind waiting for her to recover—it’d make breaking her more fun anyways.

Rarity scrunched her muzzle, watching as Applejack slowly made her way towards her. Instinctively, her marehood seized upon itself as she met the earth pony’s slutty look, her entire body shuddering with arousal from the mare’s gaze. Sweat ran down her form, her nerves coinciding with her heat, growing with every step Applejack took.. She watched nervously as the cowgirl smirked at her, moving towards her side.

“D-Darling? What are you going to - ah!”

Before she could finish her question, she was met with a firm smack against her rump. Her white coat rippled, as the plump flesh underneath jiggled from the strike against her. She gasped, releasing an unbecoming moan shortly after, as pained pleasure ran through her body in waves. Her eyes fluttered, her tongue hung out of her mouth for a brief moment, and a gush of her nectar spurted from her winking cunt. She was quickly pulled from the blur of sensations by Applejack, who had come back to her front and caressed her cheek with a hoof.

“Y’know, sugarcube, I’ve always had a bit of a thing for ya~” She gazed right into Rarity’s lust-filled eyes, her own dark magic filled ones reflecting into them. “I mean, you’ve always had a darn cute personality, definitely somethin’ I could see myself falling for.”

Rarity took heavy breaths, the stinging pain on her rump still sending her nerves alight. “D-darling…” she trailed off, eyes blinking wildly as she understood what Applejack was insinuating. “I…I never -”

“Couple that with your fat ass, those big tits, and the occasional looks I got at your puffy pussy and delicious asshole? Hoo boy, did I start crushing on you somethin’ fierce!” Applejack interrupted, caressing the unicorn’s cheek and smiling at her. “Such a beautiful face you’ve got too ~ You’ll truly become a good bitch for Master~” She leaned forward, whispering into Rarity’s ear. “We can be together as his broodmares! His bitch wives first and foremost, but we could be wives too! We’d still be together.”

“I…I…” Rarity stammered, unable to form a proper response. Her mind raced, as she found out the deepest secrets of her friend, whether she truly wanted to tell her or not. “Nnngh ~ I never k-knew, Applejack.” She shook her head, trying to look away. “B-but I will not become one of his…his b-bitches!”

The farmer licked her lips, glancing underneath Rarity and seeing a string of her nectar drip down to the floor. “Somethin’ tells me you’re quite fond of the news~” She giggled, raising a brow up at her. “And probably like the notion of becoming his bitch deep down too, don’t ya?”

Rarity didn’t reply, simply blushing deeply as she met Applejack’s gaze. Truth be told, it did turn her on immensely to find out how the earth pony felt about her. She always saw Applejack as a foil to her, essentially encompassing everything she wasn’t, yet at the same time she found that incredibly enticing. She still had some similar traits to her too however. Strong, independent, and hard working—the mare truly had an abundance of attractive traits. Add in that she was an incredibly attractive mate too—having a muscled, yet still plump in the right areas, figure that showed off her ass and tits wondrously. Not only that, but she now knewApplejack could give and take sexual circumstances with both grace and ferocity—something that made Rarity’s nethers quiver intensely.

Deep down she really was beginning to grow fond of the notion of becoming a worthless object of pleasure for King Sombra. It contrasted with her usual act and presentation, but she savored the concept of being treated so harshly—a ladylike exterior, holding deep, degenerate desires within her elegant appearance. The estrus spell certainly clouded her reason, and it only accelerated the cravings she held deep within, which meant her well hidden kinks blossomed. Rough treatment, amongst her friends at that, made her heated state crave what Sombra had to offer.

“Heh, that reaction of yours is really telling me everything I need to know~” Applejack mused, rising back up, eyeing the unicorn’s horn. “Say, I remember Granny Smith tellin’ me something ‘bout horns being especially sensitive when a unicorn is in heat.” She threw a smirk at Rarity, a devious glint sparkling in her corrupted eyes. “Since Master pumped you full of that amazing estrus spell, ah wonder if it’s true~”

Rarity’s blush deepened as she attempted to recoil. “A-Applejack! I…I haven’t the slightest clue where you’d hear such a tall tale! Why, it’s quite the opposite actually - hnnngh!”

Her panicked lie was silenced as Applejack licked the base of her horn, moving up slowly towards the tip of it. Feeling the unicorn shudder below her, she stifled a laugh and began lovingly caressing the magical appendage with her tongue. Rarity melted before her, her legs buckling as she lowered herself to give the earth pony easier access. Losing herself in her immediate bliss, she began letting out deep, throaty moans, bucking her hips back into the empty air as she felt her horn be assailed with pleasure.

To their side, Pinkie Pie gawked at her friend’s ordeal, until she felt her chin be gripped by warm magic. Forced to turn her head, she met Twilight’s lustful gaze, causing her to gulp. The way the alicorn swayed her hips, licked her lips, and eyed her up and down made the party pony’s pussy seize upon itself—stirred by the mere aura the princess provided.

“Why don’t you pay attention to me, Pinkie~” Twilight began, hastily closing the distance between the two, soon pressing her muzzle against the party pony’s neck. “I can show you a lot of fun things while Master makes Fluttershy his next bitch~”

Pinkie’s blush deepened, as she naively entertained Twilight’s question. “F-fun…what do you mean fu - haaa ~”

A pleasured moan shattered her attempt at a question, as Twilight shrouded the mare’s plump tits in her magic. She pulled and twisted Pinkie’s nipples, all while lovingly caressing her sensitive bosoms with her arcane influence. She massaged every inch of them, flicking her nipples teasingly, while she felt the flustered earth pony squirm.

“Why should Rarity and Fluttershy be the only ones to have some fun right now?” She slowly dragged her tongue up Pinkie’s neck, tasting the sweet sweat that dripped down the party pony. “I know you’re a horny little slut ~ I think we’ll both have some fun if I tease you a bit~”

Pinkie shivered intensely, gasping as she felt Twilight moving up towards her cheek. Her eyes went wide as she found her lips being embraced by the alicorn’s own. The sudden kiss had taken her off guard, but as the estrus spell coursed through her, she lacked the ability to resist. She had seen the kiss Rainbow had with Twilight, and now she was getting to experience it herself. Leaning into it, she embraced Twilight as best she could, unable to wrap her forelegs around the alicorn due to her binds. Thankfully, Twilight took it into her own hooves, wrapping her wings around the party pony and bringing her into a warm hug.

Moaning deeply into her friend’s mouth, Pinkie’s mind raced. This felt fun—incredibly fun at that. Twilight and Applejack seemed happy, and they were constantly smiling after all. She knew the spell Sombra had used was twisting her thoughts, attempting to usher her down the path of submission, but she could barely dwell on the thought, taken aback by the feeling of magic shrouding her rump.

Using her magic, Twilight pulled Pinkie’s buns apart, spreading the mare’s pussy and ponut as she did. Pulling her lips away, she chuckled. “Oh, Pinkie ~ I know we all have pretty big flanks, but your cake, well, takes the cake~” She released her friend’s asscheeks with force, letting them slam back into each other and give a satisfying clap. “I’m sure Master is going to love it~”

“M-my flank isn’t that b-big…” Pinkie breathed, panting as her face was dampened with saliva.

“Really now?” Twilight cooed, raising a brow. “So it clapping when you bounce around Ponyville is all in my head?~” She smacked Pinkie’s flank with a magical hoof, earning a yelp from the mare as her ass jiggled. “Don’t be shy ~ I know you know it’s massive~”

Pinkie gulped, juices freely flowing from her cunt as it winked rapidly. She did know her friends had fat asses on them, though hers being the best was a fact she both secretly loved and hated. Each of her friends’ flanks would jiggle while they’d walk around, but hers always bounced notably more—made even clearer by all the stares she’d receive from stallions.

“It…it is pretty big,” Pinkie murmured, eyes going wide as Twilight lifted her chin.

“That’s what I wanted to hear ~ You acknowledging how slutty your body is is music to my ears!” She beamed, adorning a broad smile. “Look ~ You made me smile like you always do!”

The party pony didn’t even have time to reply, finding herself locked into another kiss with the alicorn. Not even bothering to consider resisting, Pinkie pressed her tongue into her friend’s mouth. She needed this, it just was too much fun, and she couldn’t deny it anymore.

Between the two pairs of ponies, Rainbow looked back and forth. The sound of Rarity’s blissful moans as Applejack teased her horn were calling to her depths, the unicorn’s uncouth cries of ecstasy making her feel even hotter. Looking the other way, she could see Pinkie squirming before Twilight, greedily pressing her muzzle into the princess’ as she lavished their kiss.

And yet, Rainbow had none of it.

“Don’t look so grim, bitch,” Sombra scolded, glowering at her. “You’ll be given what they have and more when your time comes. I can sense, even in your weakness, you’ll be a hard one to break—I suppose that’s loyalty for you~”

Rainbow grit her teeth, progressively composing herself further with each passing minute. Sure, her desires were only worsening, but her anger toward the king grew exponentially with each of her friend’s ordeals.

“Y-you won’t break me!” she shouted, failing to hide the blush on her muzzle.

He rolled his eyes. “The princess said the same, and now look at her ~ Making out with your dear friend, letting her see the whore she now is.”

“I…I…” Rainbow trailed off, looking over to see Pinkie hungrily throwing her ass back in the air, her lust seemingly beginning to overtake her.

“Ahn! H-haaa! A-Applejack! Nngh! S-stoooop!~”

Both Sombra and Rainbow looked to their side, watching as Rarity rode out an intense orgasm. The unicorn’s cunt gushed with her arousal, and her legs quivered below her, all while Applejack continued to toy with her horn.

“And of course, the cowgirl. She was quite similar to you, wasn’t she?” He scoffed, eyeing Applejack’s cum-filled ponut. “Now look at her! Warming that pretentious slut up for me.”

Rainbow’s eyes went wide at his comment. “W-what?”

“Ah yes, I do believe I whispered my orders to my two sluts, didn’t I?” he tittered, licking his lips. “I asked the orange whore to decide who’d be conquered next.” He glared down at Fluttershy, who was lost in her afterglow. “After this bitch, of course. And she chose your dear friend Rarity~”

Fluttershy’s blurry vision slowly cleared, her eyes meeting with Sombra’s fat cock inches away from her muzzle. “I…won’t…b-be a slave…”

“Seems somepony is back in the real world~” Sombra teased, flexing his cock for her to see. “And showing a spark of defiance, hmm? I suppose you aren’t as much of a doormat as I assumed.” He eyed her huge tits, admiring their size. “I’ll start breaking you soon enough. Just one last part of my slaves’ commands left now.”

Twilight pulled away from Pinkie, giddily stomping her hooves in place. “Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” She turned toward Applejack, barely able to contain her excitement. “C‘mon, AJ ~ Get off Rarity so I can move her!”

Rarity was in a daze, overwhelmed by the pleasure she had endured through her horn, only beginning to snap out of it as Applejack giggled and moved away. Before she knew it, she was shrouded in Twilight’s magic, stripped from her crystal bonds. Hovering through the air, only realizing what was happening as she was being placed in her new location right in front of Rainbow Dash, she spoke.

“W-what are you - nnngh - doing?!” she questioned, gasping with surprise as she was turned sideways, letting Rainbow see the left side of her body.

Pinkie flailed helplessly in the air, now being moved by Twilight as well. “H-hey! Mmmph ~ Put…put me down!”

“Gladly!” Twilight chirped, placing her on the crystal floor, standing behind Rarity and sideways for Rainbow.

Both mares watched as their legs were locked in place again, their asses a few inches away from one another. Sweaty, fat, pink asscheeks stared at
glistening, plump white ones, as Rarity and Pinkie both instinctively struggled against their new bonds, making their flanks jiggle.

Rainbow looked between the two, seeing how their tails were raised high and marecum ran down their legs. Their struggles had ended soon, both still too turned on to put up any fight at all. Panting and moaning, looking over their shoulders at each other, confusion set in.

“Why…huff,” Rarity paused, taking some time to compose herself. “Why did you move us?”

Applejack stood beside her, raised a hoof and slammed it down against her flank. Rarity gave a surprised, yet pleasurable moan from the strike, Applejack’s strength leaving a tantalizing stinging sensation on her asscheek. Shivering from head to hoof, her pussy flowing with her arousal, she watched as the earth pony came to her front.

“Ah’ll be helping you get started on this, but ah’m mighty sure you’ll lose yourself to the pleasure and do it on your own pretty fast~”

Rarity made to reply, but was cut off as a clap rang out behind her. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw Pinkie’s flank jiggling, a red mark on it from an arcane slap Twilight had just given her. She couldn’t help but notice the gush of marish juices that drooled from Pinkie Pie’s snatch soon after, not as much of a reaction as she had, but still one that showed she found pleasure in the slap.

Now in front of Pinkie Pie, Twilight caressed the party pony’s face. “Don’t worry, Pinkie, I’ll help you too ~ Once you’re lost in the ecstasy of it all, you’ll handle this yourself!”

Blinking wildly, groaning, trying to hold in her lust, Pinkie replied. “Help…nnngh…with what?”

“With this!”

Slowly, Twilight surged energy into her horn, slowly creating a magic construct before the group’s eyes. Every pony in the room watched the hovering mass of light in the air, both curious and worried to see what she was creating. It didn’t take long before a sharp gasp escaped Rarity and Pinkie Pie both, seeing the unmistakable shape of what the alicorn made.

Levitating her creation downwards, a glowing purple color to it, as it was made entirely of her arcane influence, Twilight smiled. “You two are going to share a double-ended dildo, per Master’s request~”

“What?!” Rarity and Pinkie blurted out in unison.

The magic dildo was girthy, long, and looked more than solid enough to please. It was only a fraction of Sombra’s size, but it was still more than enough to appear pleasurably menacing—a testament to the sheer size Sombra himself had. It was shockingly detailed, with a tip, flare, and medial ring, intricately made to best emulate the real deal.

Rainbow shuddered intensely, watching Twilight guide the dildo towards her two friends. The room had fallen silent for a moment with everypony’s eyes locked onto the construct. Even Fluttershy managed to pry her eyes off Sombra’s cock to watch, gulping nervously as she did. Gradually, the artificial cock slipped between both mares’ plump asscheeks, teasing their assholes with its tips before stopping at their pussies.

Feeling the dildo prodding at her slathering entrance, Rarity tried to move away. “Y-you can’t possibly expect us to…”

“Oh we do!” Applejack answered, firmly grabbing Rarity’s hips.

“It…it’s so b-big…” Pinkie followed, biting her lip.

Shrouding the party pony’s hips with her aura, Twilight winked at her. “And it’s only a fraction of the size of our Master’s perfect cock!”

The mere feeling of the magic dong teasing their entrances made both mares wince with pleasure. They each were holding incredible amounts of lust, and they knew full well any form of stimulation was going to be downright addicting.

Left only to watch, Rainbow was slack-jawed. The horribly creative idea that Sombra had concocted for her two friends was clever, and absurdly hot. The mere idea of seeing her two friends slamming their asses back into each other sent a thrilled shudder down her spine.

“O-oh…my…”

Fluttershy glanced up, seeing the dildo resting between her friends’ rears. With how they were positioned, they were standing nearly on top of her, letting her lay almost directly under their snatches. They were far away enough that their scent wasn’t too intense, but the faint hints of cotton candy and burning marshmallows still tingled her sinuses. Squirming in place, finding her thoughts running rampant with debaucherous cravings, she dared to glance down at Sombra.

“Eagerly awaiting them to start, hmm?” he cooed, eyeing her winking marehood. “I’ll provide you with some entertainment before I ruin you.”

Rarity’s eyes went wide, feeling Applejack strengthen her grip on her waist. “W-wait!”

Pinkie Pie’s heart skipped a beat, feeling Twilight’s magic intensify around her. “H-hold on.”

“Do it.”

Upon Sombra’s word, Twilight and Applejack made their move. Using their unique strengths, they forced Rarity and Pinkie Pie to slam backwards, enveloping the dildo with their depths.

A resounding clap rang out, echoing through the throne room as two fat asses crashed into each other. Both sets of cheeks jiggled perfectly, as both mares let out a scream of pure bliss. The construct had been entirely hidden away, perfectly lodged half in Rarity’s cunt, and the other in Pinkie’s. Their eyes fluttered, their tongues lolled out of their mouths, and they were too overwhelmed with sudden pleasure to speak.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Smacks routinely rang out as Applejack and Twilight continued to slam the pair back into each other. Each meeting of their thick flanks created a beautiful clap, as their ponuts pressed against each other, giving a satisfying pop as they were pulled apart. Over and over they were slammed back into each other, asses clapping, ponuts kissing, and pussies drooling—both enduring the same pleasurable gauntlet the other faced.

“Ahn! Nnngh! S-sweet Celestia!” Rarity moaned, eyes fluttering as she felt her and Pinkie’s assholes meet once again, groaning as they were pulled apart.

Feeling her asscheeks meet the cushion that was Rarity’s own, Pinkie wore an expression of pure cocklust, her tongue lazily hanging out of her mouth. “Haaa! Hnnng! Oh gosh…!”

Sombra chuckled, perking up as the two’s breathing began to grow heavy. Their moans had intensified, the marish juices gushing from their cunts had formed a puddle below them, and he could see their legs begin to quiver. All telltale signs of an encroaching climax, one he was sure the two were desperately yearning for, as a devious idea crossed his mind.

“You’ll need to earn the right to cum~”

Funneling magic into his horn, he cast a spell towards the two moaning messes that were Rarity and Pinkie Pie, sinking his magic deep within them. Though there were no clear changes, as the spell’s colors danced over their bodies, they were quick to notice a change.

Rarity’s eyes went wide as dinner plates, as the approaching climax she was bracing herself for was suddenly locked away. The intense, burning desire within her only grew more agonizingly wondrous, as she let out a whine.

“Unf ~ I…I was so - ahn - c-close!” she groaned, throwing her head up as Applejack forced her to slam backwards especially hard.

“Ain’t that a shame, sugarcube,” Applejack chuckled, licking her lips as she eyed the unicorn’s rump bouncing. “Guess you’ll need to beg to be able to cum~”

Rarity winced at her friend’s words, pulling together her defiance as best she could. “N-never! A - mmph - disgusting brute like him will never get me to beg!”

“We’ll see about that~” King Sombra commented from afar, looking between the pair fucking themselves, Rainbow still gawking at the sight, and the shy pegasus below him. “You all will beg soon enough.”

Pinkie Pie scrunched her muzzle, clenching her eyes shut as she tried to calm her thoughts. Having been literal seconds away from what would’ve been the greatest orgasm of her life, she tried to contain the immense desire for release her body now had. She couldn’t stop lavishing the feeling of the dildo within her, but she was determined to remain steadfast.

“Heh, it’s rare to see you this flustered, Pinkie~” Twilight teased, staring right into Pinkie’s eyes as she forced the mare to slam backwards even harder. “Though, you do look hotter than ever ~ Just be a good bitch and beg—then Master will let you cum.”

Pinkie was quick to shake her head, taking a sharp breath. “Never ever!” In a rare showing of fiery retaliation, she glared right into Twilight’s eyes. “That meanie - ahn - won’t even g-get a party from me! Let alone - unf - me begging!”

Twilight rolled her eyes, forcing Pinkie’s body back harder. “Mhm ~ You’re just as ignorant to the truth as I once was~”

“But that will be fixed in time,” Sombra finished, admiring the show before him.

Rainbow slowly began to break out of her daze, the burning sensation in her groin snapping her back to reality. Her pussy still angrily winked at nothing, the relentless teasing she was dealing with making her body hate her mind for being so defiant—yet she refused to budge. Though the fires of her unending defiance weakened bit by bit, she still had plenty to spare, and she’d make sure to hold on to it for as long as she could.

Feet away from her, still laying on her back, Fluttershy watched Rarity and Pinkie in awe. Their juices gushed from their cunts, their tits bounced below them, their asses jiggled hypnotically, and their moans were a chorus of sheer ecstasy. Their scent had only grown stronger, as their sweaty bodies gave off their fragrant aroma nonstop. The same cotton candy and marshmallow mixture Fluttershy smelt before found her, and she couldn’t help but moan as a shudder ran through her body.

Her pussy was dying to be sated, the need within her beyond anything she had ever dealt with before. It was as if every estrus cycle she had ever faced were all wrapped up into one, and then multiplied tenfold. Her legs twitching every few moments, fading remnants of her previous orgasms still dancing over her nerves. She tried to focus, to muster up the same willpower her friends had, and she was shocked to see she was managing it.

“Well then.”

Her eyes shot wide open, feeling something hard, warm, and massive slap right between her tits. Holding her breath in her lungs, she felt her marehood seize upon itself intensely as she was met with the sight of Sombra’s length sandwiched between her melons. Looking up slowly, she shivered with unwanted delight as she saw his smile.

“I think it’s time we start as well~”

Chapter 7: Obedience’s Kindness

Fluttershy gawked at the massive cock resting between her teats, her mouth going dry as she drank in the sheer size of it. She could feel every beat of his heart as his shaft throbbed between her rack, a dollop of precum oozing out of it and making her lick her lips. His nuts nuzzled her cunt, as it winked against his cumtanks, moistening it with her lust.

“Y-you aren’t going to r-rut me are you?” she stammered, gnawing her lip.

Sombra chuckled, slapping his cock against her stomach. “Only after you break, bitch. You’re weak, and I’ll enjoy morphing you into a proper slut.”

Fluttershy shook her head, throwing his words aside and doing her best to put on a stern look. “I…I won’t break!”

“You know, that’s what those two said too.”

She followed his gaze, fixating on Twilight and Applejack, both still toying with Pinkie Pie and Rarity. She knew full well those two were much, much more strong-willed than her, but still, she had been growing her confidence and composure for years, and she had to put it to the test—she had to defy this villain.

“W-well I’m different!” she shot back, adorning a facade of defiance.

Her words grabbed Rainbow’s attention, leading the pegasus to look past the amorous antics of her four other friends and focus on the pegasus. Seeing Sombra’s cock resting between Fluttershy’s tits, she grit her teeth.

“Resist him, Fluttershy!” She tugged at her crystal bonds, still holding an inkling of hope that they’d break. “We’ll stop him! Let him know you aren’t weak!”

Straining against the crystals locking her in place, she swiftly gave up as her attempt seemed as futile as her prior ones. The sounds of moans filled the air, wet claps mixing in with them every second or so, and there was a heady scent of all six of their natural aromas wafting lightly in the air. She could only assume it was more heavenly and intense closer to them, but, as Sombra had commanded, she was being left out.

A part of her was relieved, a part of her was envious, but most of her was downright angry. Angry at herself for wavering so often, angry at him for capturing them, and angry at her body for fighting against her mind. As much as she wished she was in any of her friends’ places right now, she knew that wasn’t going to happen. Lightly bucking her hips back into the empty air, her snatch gripping onto an imaginary cock, she was left to her own devices as she spectated the spectacle before her.

With Applejack slamming her backwards relentlessly, Rarity was enduring the pleasurable bombardment striking her nerves. Each time her arcane dildo filled her pussy’s walls, she felt them clench down onto it, desperate to remain filled—desperate to acquire enough pleasure to cum. Yet she’d have no release, unless she yielded to Sombra’s whims.

As much as she was wishing to be rocked with the most intense orgasm of her life, her every instinct telling her to say the simple words needed to receive such euphoria, her mind waged a war against her lust. She was enjoying this, whether she wanted to or not, but that didn’t mean she was going to let Sombra win. The promise of sinful delights and bliss for the rest of her life would have sounded appealing, if it wasn’t for the perpetrator behind this entire thing.

“C’mon, Rarity~” Applejack murmured, leaning down to her ear. “Don’t ya just wanna feel that amazin’ explosion of pleasure as you cum? It’s just a couple words ~ Gotta learn to beg for him, since we’re all gonna he doin’ that from now on.”

Clenching her jaw, Rarity eyed Applejack. “Nnngh ~ Y-you’re not yourself, darling.” She gasped as Applejack slammed her back into Pinkie with additional force, groaning as she was pulled forward again. “S-snap out of it!”

“Nah,” Applejack replied, shrugging. “There ain’t no going back from this, and I don’t wanna anyways! Master is perfect, better than anything I could dream of!” She pushed her forelegs forward, using her strength to slam Rarity back again. “And it’ll be even better once you’re doing it with me~”

Seeing that there was no getting through to her friend for the time being, Rarity refocused on resisting the urge to plead. Her clit brushed against Pinkie’s now, both of their sensitive buds engorged due to the impossible volumes of heat funneling throughout them, causing rushes of ecstasy to ripple through her entire body.

Pinkie was faring no better, letting out high pitch whines of bliss as she was restrained from her climatic release. The feeling of the dildo slamming into her was one thing, but knowing Rarity was enduring the same pleasure, and knowing it was her ass slamming against her own, made everything a touch more intense. Every few meetings of their bodies, their ponuts would press together, sending an unexpected surge of pleasure through her whenever they pulled apart. It was an unorthodox interaction, but she had heard of it happening before—and she loved how it felt.

Still, no matter how amazing things felt, she was doing her best to resist. Cumming would’ve been the best thing ever to her, but the requirement to reach it was one she refused to accept. Though, with each slam she dealt with, she felt her fortitude weaken.

“Y’know, I’m having a lot of fun doing this,” Twilight remarked, smiling down at her. “But, if you just beg him like a proper slave, then you’ll have even more fun than you already are~”

Pinkie glared at her, adorning that uncommon look of ferocity once again. “No! He’s…he’s the worstest creature ever! Ahn! J-just cause he’s been making - nnngh - us feel good…d-doesn’t mean I want to cum!”

“So you admit he feels good?” Twilight cooed, licking her lips. “That’s a start at least~”

A high pitched squee of delight escaped Pinkie Pie’s lungs as she was pressed back with intensified force by Twilight, bouncing off the walls and making Fluttershy shiver. The sound was horribly arousing, the fact it was coming from her friends making it all the hotter, but she tried to tune them out.

“I must say, slave, your tits are incredible~” Sombra complimented, eyeing the mounds on her. “Easily the biggest amongst your friends, aren’t you proud?”

She squirmed in place, an intense wave of embarrassment washing over her. Though some mares would’ve loved to have a rack of her size, she absolutely hated it. The attention she garnered from having the massive melons swaying below her was always unwanted, and the prying eyes of stallions and mares alike whenever she went always made her blush deeply. She couldn’t deny that knowing she was being ogled at didn’t turn her on a good amount of times, even finding herself rushing home to frantically get herself off quite often, but the fact she was so tantalizing always made her flushed.

“I…n-no! I’m not!” she stammered, gnawing her lip as she felt Sombra caress one of her tits. “A-and I’m not your slave!”

“Yet. Yet, yet, yet…” Sombra grumbled, rolling his eyes. “How many times do I have to say that? You sluts are painfully oblivious to your true destiny.” He reached down with his other hoof, pressing her tits together around his shaft. “Let’s crack that facade of yours, shall we?~”

The feeling of him massaging her sensitive mounds forced Fluttershy to bite her lip, holding in the guttural moan that wished to escape her maw. She thought she could handle him, possibly fend him off before her desire for pleasure consumed her entirely, but as he began to slide his length back and forth, that belief dissolved. Giving himself a titjob, caressing his cock with her soft tits, she shuddered intensely as he wrapped his magic around her bosoms. Gingerly, he pulled and twisted on her nipples, all while she felt every last throb of his cock.

“Well, seems like that little act isn’t going to be kept up for long ~ is it?~” He threw her a wolfish grin, pausing his motions. “Let’s see how you handle some proper treatment.”

Fluttershy looked into his eyes, her forced confidence crumbling. “W-what do you - aaahn!”

Before she knew it, Sombra began sliding his cock back and forth with ferocity, twisting and teasing her tits with his magic far more intensely. With his strengthened motions, his nuts slapped against her pussy over and over again, sending bursts of satisfaction through Fluttershy’s body. Her attempt to hold in her moans was swiftly struck down, as a sea of them escaped her lips upon every forward motion Sombra made.

He didn’t slow, savoring how quickly her attempt to stand her ground melted away. Thrusting his cock between her melons, he too felt a wave of pleasure wash over him each and every time he did so. Her bosoms were soft, perfectly massaging every last inch of his cock they graced–all while he felt her pussy wink against his nuts whenever they slapped against it. Her expression of cock-craving need only fanned the flames of his passion.

“Ahn! O-oh my goodness! Nnggh!” she wailed, feeling him twist her nipples in just the right way to earn an unbecoming moan from her.

Sombra couldn’t help but laugh, wholly taken aback by just how quickly she was melting from his efforts. Still, this was only one part of what he had planned for her. True, he was going to break her without fucking her snatch or backdoor, but he did have a devilish idea in mind for her throat. For the time being, he continued to savor the titfuck he was receiving from her, adoring the sight of her falling apart with each passing second.

Her cries mixed in with Rarity and Pinkie Pie’s adding to the symphony of endless bliss that filled the room–leaving Rainbow to struggle more on her own. Every single one of them was involved in the immense pleasure being dished out, except her. Rubbing her thighs together, desperately trying to quell the unrelenting need growing more and more within her, she grit her teeth. She wanted it, by the stars she wanted it–his cock, the dildo, anything to sate this need she had. But, even if she could get it, she had to remain resistant. Giving in an inch would surely send her down the abyss of obedience, and in part, him choosing to have her be teased endlessly may have been a blessing in disguise. Although her marish instincts were crying to be sated, every moment she wasn’t being sent through a gauntlet of bliss she was able to steel her resolve further.

She just hoped she could hold onto it.

“Gah! I…I won’t!” Rarity cried out, magic sparking out of her horn as her carnal longings were becoming immeasurable.

Applejack raised a brow at the sparks. “Huh, wonder if that would’ve hurt if you did that when ah was slobberin’ all over your horn.” She refocused on throwing Rarity’s ass back, shooting Twilight a wink as she did. “Rarity, you know you want this–we all do deep down. I ain’t telling you to break, that’ll come later once he shows you the light.” She struck Rarity’s flank, leaving a mark before thrusting her back again. “Ah’m just askin’ you to be honest, beg for him to let ya cum ~ You’ll be glad you did!”

Rarity shook her head, finding her resolve dwindling by the minute. True, submitting to his demand and begging to climax wouldn’t break her, but the humiliation and strike to her spirit would be immensely detrimental to her ongoing fight against the estrus spell. She knew he was the part of the equation that would break her, but yielding to her needs would just weaken her for what she feared was inevitable.

“I shan’t l-let you convince me to - ahn! F…fuck!”

Her eyes rolled back, as she felt magic course around her tits, as well as something prod her asshole. Managing to look below herself, she couldn’t mistake the purple hue that was toying with her plump rack–Twilight had upped the ante with her own hooves.

“T-Twilight! Nnngh! Ahn! S-stop - mmmmmph!”

She was cut off once more, this time her deepest desire finding itself sated heavily. A pleasurable pain ran through her as she felt her hair get pulled, her head moving back as Applejack gripped it. Her marehood gripped down on the dildo like a vice, as her asshole winked from the magic taunting it.

“Heh, I knew it!” Applejack tittered, holding her head back. “You’re a masochist! You really enjoy being treated roughly, huh? So much for a regal lady~”

Rarity tried to reply, but she simply couldn’t form the words, the sudden surges of satisfaction from all new parts of her body derailing her thoughts and sending them into a sea of unending need. Her hair being tugged, her tits being fondled, her asshole being taunted, the feeling of Pinkie’s ass clapping against her own, and the euphoric feeling of the dildo slamming into her over and over again–it was simply too much to bear.

Applejack saw her begin to waver, latching onto the opportunity like a hawk. “Now imagine how great it’ll feel when you cum~”

“I…I…” Rarity croaked, face twisted in struggle.

“Come on, say it~” Twilight cooed, still throwing Pinkie’s rump back into the unicorn’s. “Sooner you do it, sooner you’ll get to hear Pinkie cum too–since we’re gonna focus on her right after you~”

“W-wha?!” Pinkie blurted out between her moans, realizing her friend was on the brink behind her.

Rarity shook her head, trying to push away the thought of begging, but with another firm tug of her hair, and the dildo slamming into her once again, it only came back with a vengeance.

“Beg,” Sombra boomed, looking up from Fluttershy and towards her. “Beg me to let you cum.”

Rarity’s eyes fluttered, as she clenched her teeth in struggle. “P-please…”

“Say it,” Sombra repeated, his voice carrying a commanding tone.

His domineering voice was what did Rarity in, as she took in a deep breath and let it out.

“Please! Please let me cum! Nnngh! Ahn! Ahn! I…I can’t take iiiiiiit!”

Her entire body spasmed moments after her cry, as she felt a wave of magic burst out of her–the spell locking away her orgasm. The moment it left her, she felt as if the entire world crumbled around her. She had experienced endless orgasms, from her own hooves, other mares, and stallions of course–but nothing could compare to the sheer unrelenting force that washed over her. Her body ceased its twitching, only moving from Applejack forcefully pushing her back, as she was rocked with a climax so intense she couldn’t have even dreamed of a better feeling if she tried.

Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, her eyes rolled back, and she released a noiseless scream, as she entered a realm of unfathomable ecstasy. Her every nerve danced with untold volumes of pleasure, as her marehood gushed with her unending arousal, soaking her rump and Pinkie Pie’s. Applejack didn’t cease her efforts either, still grabbing Rarity’s hips and throwing her back into the dildo, elevating the orgasm by a significant magnitude. The unicorn felt as if she was entering the gates of nirvana itself, incapable of processing the overload of sensations accosting her—yet she had to come down from her otherworldly experience eventually.

Gasping for air, shuddering intensely as the final waves of her climax ran through her, Rarity felt her hair be let go. Her head lazily fell forward, her body far too exhausted to hold it up, as she drooled sloppily onto the floor below. The puddle of her and Pinkie’s marish juices below them had grown substantially larger, her orgasm donating a sizable amount of marecum to it. She tried to fathom the concept of reality, gradually waking up from her daze and sluggishly raising her head. Her moment of calm lasted for exactly that, a moment, as before she knew it she was being rocked with bursts of pleasure all over again–still being forced back into the dildo. She didn’t even make an attempt to hide her moans, lavishing the feeling, her afterglow temporarily sundering her mind into nothing more than a primal bitch.

In the midst of the unicorn’s temporary defeat, Fluttershy was beginning to teeter closer to the edge herself. It was shameful, how the simple sensation of his massive nuts slamming against her cunt was sundering her resistance, but she simply didn’t have the will to match her friends–let alone fend off Sombra’s assault. Trying to ignore the spikes of euphoria she was feeling with each slap, she began to piece together what he was planning. He was refusing to fuck her into submission, leaving her pussy and asshole alone, but he was adding outside Elements to assist him in the act. Making her friends partake in such intense exchanges, all for her to hear, see, and even smell–all of which were horribly enticing and satisfying in their own right, would only tempt her more. It was a deviously good plan, and it was working wonders, as the sounds of Rarity’s climax echoed in Fluttershy’s mind.

I’ll…I’ll feel even better than that…

She shook her head, fumbling with her own sense of self and the sinful desires creeping into the forefront of her mind. She wanted to feel him inside her, but she knew full well that would be her undoing. As long as he simply teased her like this, it was maybe possible for her to hang on.

But do I want to resist…they look so happy…so pleased…

She clenched her eyes shut, silencing the intrusive thoughts while Sombra continued to slide his cock between her bosoms. Two of her friends had fallen entirely to him already, Rarity had been briefly struck down by his spells, and Pinkie was on the same path as the unicorn.

“D-dammit, Rarity!”

Fluttershy stirred, hearing Rainbow’s voice calling out from afar. Even her, the daredevil she had known since she was a foal, was faltering. Rainbow acted like she wasn’t, having put on a facade of confidence just like she did before, but Fluttershy knew her friend well enough. She saw her cum at the start of this all, having pretended to not notice, and she saw just how badly the estrus spells and her ‘punishment’ was getting to her. She wanted to believe Rainbow could resist, that they all could, but, as she felt Sombra’s nuts tease her clit again, she questioned if it was even worth trying.

I’ll be happy, and I’ll be made into a proper bitch.

She gnawed her lip, feeling her pussy wink rapidly as the spell-induced thought pressed into her mind. She knew it was wrong, knew the spell was warping her ideals and ideas, and knew she had to resist. She wasn’t going to give in, not just yet, but with each passing moment the battle she was waging was becoming more apparent as a losing one. The sound of a marish, primal howl near her only furthered it, as she whirled her attention towards a particular party pony.

Pinkie Pie was falling, and falling fast at that. She heard Rarity’s plea, heard every intense moan she made, and felt the mare’s explosive climax coat her own flank in marish juices. Where she was managing to hold on to her resistance before, she was now dangling on the edge. Her body screamed for her to cum, a built up wall of lust that was ready to implode and send shockwaves through her entire body.

“Your turn, Pinkie~” Twilight whispered, nibbling the edge of the mare’s ear.

Pinkie braced for what she knew was to come, eyeing up the alicorn. “I-I won’t - nngh - give in like - aaahn!”

As Twilight had done to Rarity, she shrouded Pinkie’s tits with her magic. Caressing the mare’s ample mounds, she emulated a feeling of suckling onto her nipples, sending new waves of pleasure into her. Pinkie’s reaction had been immediate, her eyes rolling back as the sudden surge of newfound bliss had taken her off guard even with her trying to be prepared–yet Twilight wasn’t done.

“I know you aren’t exactly a masochist, so I hope this’ll suffice~”

Pinkie sputtered saliva out of her mouth, overwhelmed by the feelings running through her. “W-wha..do you - Ahn! Oh sweet Celestiaaaaaaaa!”

The feeling of another construct slamming into her asshole sent Pinkie reeling, her legs buckling as she cried out in bliss. She heard Rarity’s moans deepen behind her, piecing together that this newly forged dildo was also double-sided–meaning Rarity’s afterglow was being pierced by yet another hole of hers being fulfilled. Applejack and Twilight gave their all to sending her over the edge, slamming her and Rarity back into each other with renewed vigor.

“Say it~” Applejack demanded, licking her lips. “I think poor Rarity might break if ya don’t~”

“N-no…I - mmph - can’t…” Pinkie groaned, her smile shifting into a grimace.

Twilight caressed her cheek, smirking. “You know you want to. It’ll be the most amazing feeling ever–at least before Master fucks you. Let it happen, you’ll experience a fraction of the sheer ecstasy he’s going to bless you with.”

“B-but…nnngh…” Pinkie tried to reply, losing herself in the miasma of joy she was basking in.

“Beg, bitch.”

She shivered, hearing Sombra’s voice echo through the chamber, finding it so powerful–so commanding.

“Pinkie! You can hold it in!” Rainbow screamed from her side.

Her instincts told her to listen, the estrus spell still warping her mind bit by bit, but another part of her told her to clench onto Rainbow’s words. Still, she was losing every bit of her logical thought, finding it hard to find out why she shouldn’t just let him make her cum–the spell corrupting her deeper and deeper. She wouldn’t break, no, not from something like this, but she had done everything to defy him and her enslaved friends their success. It all felt fruitless, as she felt her need to defy her carnal cravings fade away.

“Beg to cum.”

His booming voice finally did her in, as she threw her head back and screamed out.

“L-let me cum! Please! Nnngh! P-pretty please! I - haa - I need it so fucking badly!”

The uncharacteristic curse from Pinkie Pie only further pushed how hard she caved into her lust, as her plea was answered in haste. The blocking spell surged out of her, and with its departure, euphoria itself took its stead. She barely held on to herself, teetering between the realms of consciousness and unconsciousness, as her entire body felt like it was exploding at the seams. Every last inch of her was doused in a wave of ecstasy that surpassed any of her orgasms in the past, eclipsing her idea of what pleasure truly was by a country mile. She babbled nonsensically, her tongue flailing about as she continued to be slammed back into the dildos, gripping down onto them with every fiber in her being–wanting more.

Needing more.

She drooled all over herself, her knees quivering below her as her cunt spurted with her release, coating her and Rarity’s flanks in their lust even more. She twitched and moaned nonstop, unable to stop herself, her orgasm unrelenting. Bit by bit, she felt it slowly lessening, but that wasn’t enough. Even as it grew weaker, it was still surpassing anything she had experienced before–yet it did become conceivable in time.

Bit by bit, she came down from her release, entering a similar state as Rarity had before. Though, she didn’t remain as such for long. The heat in her nethers was still there, and as she felt the dildos stuffing her holes, she longed for more. It was apparent that Rarity had a similar intention, as they both savored their afterglow by slamming into each other with renewed force. Their holes pressed against each other as they hilted the dildos within them, their asses slapped against one another, and both looked as if they were absolutely drunk on cock-lust.

“Girls! Snap out of it!”

A familiar raspy voice pulled them from their daze, as Rarity and Pinkie Pie barely managed to look to their side. They had expected to see only the pegasus, but as they focused their attention, eyes blurry from blissful tears, they also saw Applejack and Twilight. Neither one of the slaves were on top of them anymore. Applejack no longer gripping Rarity’s hips, and Twilight's magic no longer being channeled outside of the magical constructs’ spells. It took the two of them a moment, still feeling their asses slamming into one another, before a realization daunted upon them. Snapped out of their delirium, their eyes went wide as they glanced back, seeing that they were now throwing their asses back on their own volition. A deep, shameful blush spread across their muzzles, their spirits taking a blow as they had proven Twilight’s claim–they did end up doing it themselves.

With a flicker of magic, the dildos disappeared, letting Rarity and Pinkie Pie slam their asses into nothing but each other, before their legs gave out and they collapsed to the floor. Laying in a pool of their own juices, coats dampened in both sweat and their lust, their rumps rested against each other as they averted their gazes from the two slaves looming over them.

“Told you~” Twilight taunted, trotting past them. “You both keep denying what you want, but you’re giving in bit by bit~”

Rarity heaved air into her lungs, panting as her anger drove her to stand. “Y-you won’t - haa - see that happen again…”

“Gosh, your attitude really is charmin’,” Applejack complimented, shooting her a wink. “Watchin’ you cum your brains out was hot, but when Master breaks you, it’ll be the best thing ah’ve ever seen!”

“He won’t break us.”

The four mares turned their attention back, all eyeing Rainbow. A deep blush was spread across her muzzle, as she took unsteady breaths, a pool of her essence below her. Her wings were outstretched, stiff and impossible to fold.

“You say that, when it’s clear you enjoyed the show,” Twilight retorted, shrugging. “Jealous you couldn’t partake?~”

Rainbow scoffed, snorting hot air from her nostrils. “B-buck no! I just…am dealing with that stupid estrus spell! That’s all!”

“Uh-huh,” Applejack replied, unamused. “You know I can sniff out a lie real easily, Dash.”

The pegasus glared into the dark magic containing eyes of the farm pony, pursing her lip. “W-we will get out of here, and we’re gonna fix you and Twilight!”

“Again, it’s permanent,” Twilight groaned, shaking her head. “You all really need to be shown the bliss of serving Master. We don’t want to be ‘fixed’, I’ve never been happier! And neither has Applejack!” She gestured toward Pinkie Pie and Rarity. “You saw how easily they caved in, it’ll be like that, but much better. Nothing beats being properly shown the light.”

Pinkie shook herself off, shakily standing in her binds. “T-that was just…a doozy…that’s all…”

“And n-nothing more than that,” Rarity snapped, forcing her usual demeanor to return, even though she was subconsciously moving her hips back subtly. “Rainbow Dash - haa…d-dammit..” she trailed off, wincing as she felt trickles of her orgasm still running through her. Shaking herself off, she continued. “Rainbow Dash is right!”

Twilight shrugged, turning her and Pinkie Pie, before teleporting them back beside Rainbow. “Well, we’ll just see what you think soon enough, since you’re next after all~”

The room fell eerily silent, bar the frequent moans from Fluttershy, as they all processed what was just said.

“P-pardon?!” Rarity blurted, eyes going wide.

Twilight tapped her head, rolling her eyes at her own comment. “Oooooh, right! You were too busy having that horn of yours teased by AJ to focus!”

“I…w-what do you mean…” Tripping over her own words, Rarity gulped, looking down at Fluttershy.

She could see the behemoth of a cock thrusting between the pegasus’ tits, superior to any stallionhood she had ever seen in all her days. Twilight had no reason to lie, and, if Fluttershy broke here, then she was next to be sent into the depths of pleasure itself. Her mind raced, flooded with thoughts of what that titanic cock of Sombra’s could do to her, leaving her unable to process a proper response.

“Don’t worry! Ya got some time, hot stuff~” Applejack comforted, caressing Rarity’s cheek and pulling her out of her daydreaming. “Y’all get to watch Fluttershy join the bliss first!”

Rarity blushed at the nickname, scrunching her muzzle. “I…I won’t break! A-and what’s making you think Fluttershy is going to -”

“Oh my goodness…oh my goodness…ooooooh my goodness!”

Pinkie’s orgasm had been a turning point for the pegasus, wherein she was now careening down the path of submission at an alarming rate. The scent of both Pinkie and Rarity had intensified tenfold, flooding her sinuses with their amorous aroma and funneling nothing but further need into her. Her pussy had drenched Sombra’s cock at this point, her tits were sore from their relentless fondling, and her mind was a mess.

They gave in to their challenge, why not give in to this one–permanently.

She groaned, feeling him suddenly pull away from her, too lost in her thoughts to ponder what he was doing. She kept waging the war in her mind, trying her utmost to resist everything he was assailing her with. With her temporary moment of relief, no longer being assailed by his cock, she was able to gather her thoughts.

Her marehood ached with need, her tits buzzed with delight, and her body shivered from head to hoof, as she worked to compose herself. She took a deep breath, avoiding using her nose lest the scent of her friends weaken her more, managing to bring herself together, even to her own surprise.

It’s okay…I can resist this! He won’t break me…I can…

Her thought died within her mind, as she felt something heavy and warm slap itself onto her face. She blinked, seeing how her vision was partially impaired by what was on her, before it throbbed, making her eyes go wide.

Sombra’s massive, slickened length grinded against her muzzle, as she looked up at him upside down from her perspective. She could see his face, his fanged grin flashing his pearly white teeth, but she wasn’t able to focus on it for long at all. Scrambling to figure out what to do in her new situation, she made a ruinous mistake—taking a deep breath through her nose.

Immediately, the heady, earthy musk the stallion provided flooded into her sinuses, grabbing into her olfactory senses and dousing them in its heavenly scent. She couldn’t contain the greedy moan that crept past her lips, recalling the wondrous smell from the challenge she had lost earlier in the day. Unable to contain herself, she pressed her muzzle into his sheath further, huffing in more of his scent.

You can worship this, forever.

“S-so…good…” she mumbled.

Standing alongside one another, Rainbow, Rarity, and Pinkie watched on in envious shock. They could see Fluttershy squirming below Sombra, humping the air and bouncing her tits as she was overwhelmed. They were powerless to do anything, with two of them still riding out the aftershock of their unbelievable orgasms.

Fluttershy writhed beneath him, moaning desperately as she took sharp breaths, growing addicted to his scent. “It…tasted so good too…”

Sombra chuckled, pulling his cock back slightly. “Funny you mention that~” He surged energy into his horn, shrouding Fluttershy’s jaw in his magic. “Let me show you the last part of my plan for you, slut~”

Fluttershy watched as he shifted in place, his tip becoming level with her mouth. “H-hang on…what’re you - glk!”

With her mouth forced open, she was powerless to stop his cock, as it plunged straight down her throat. Her pupils shrunk to pinpricks, as she felt his titanic length slip further down her throat, all while her tastebuds were overwhelmed by the flavors greeting her. Her nose nuzzled his fur, as he hilted within her mare, her senses going crazy.

“Oooh ~ Facefucking her? Wonderful idea, Master!” Twilight cheered, shifting her hips and giving her flank a clap. “She’s going to break so fast~”

Lavishing the feeling of Fluttershy’s throat for a moment, Sombra began to thrust. With a constant tempo, he plunged his shaft down her gullet, choking her on his length and she squirmed with bliss below him. His balls slapped against her nose, but he wasn’t even close to stopping there. Shrouding her winking pussy’s clit with his magic, he fucked her face with fury.

Fluttershy’s legs twitched and shifted each time he drove into her, but she didn’t make much of an effort to stop him. The salty, exotic taste of his cock was beyond words, giving her palette a unique, and downright delicious flavor—one she was already growing addicted to. As for his scent, she found her nose meeting his nuts every time he hilted within her, letting her hungrily breathe in the lovely scent they provided.

She moaned around his cock, humping the air as her clit was toyed with. Her pussy coated the ground in her lust, her juices gushing from her like a fountain. Sloppy, wet slurping sounds escaped her as her mouth was used like a fleshlight—much to her growing glee.

This feels right…

She couldn’t believe it, but she adored what was happening to her. Each pound into her face made her mind blur more, each time he rubbed her clit she cracked more, and it reached even deeper levels with his next move.

Leaning forward, making sure his dick still slipped entirely into her throat, Sombra latched onto her tits. Greedily suckling on one of her melons, she shivered intensely as immense jolts of additional pleasure found her.

Cock isn’t what I was made for…right…?

Sombra was quite literally giving her his all, slamming into her with every bit of force he could muster, slapping her nose with his heavy nuts each time. He was quite literally fucking her face, pounding into her gullet with no remorse. He sucked on her tits greedily, massaging one while he suckled the other, rotating between them as he teased her nipples.

“Remember, Fluttershy,” Applejack started, leaning down and humming into her ear. “Sooner you break, the sooner you can get properly fucked by our Master~”

Fluttershy moaned around the cock in her throat, Applejack’s words sinking into the recesses of her mind. She knew she couldn’t resist, she couldn’t win, so why bother trying anymore?

If I give in…no! I can’t!

She threw aside the thought. She had to endure this, after all, she wasn’t even being rutted!

“The feeling of him cumming deep inside you, filling your womb like a mare deserves to be~” Twilight chuckled, rubbing herself beside Fluttershy. “It’s the greatest feeling imaginable! Don’t you want that?”

Fluttershy shivered from the alicorn’s words, finding her tongue subconsciously swirling around his girth each time he filled her.

I wanna feel good…

Giving each of her tits a parting kiss, Sombra began planting kisses along her groin, slowly trailing down to her cunt. Taking his sweet time, pivoting his hips into her all the while, he reached his destination. Eyeing his magic rubbing her clit, he ceased his channeling, diving into her pussy himself.

Her eyes went wide, her legs twitched intensely, and her mind fell at an ever faster pace, as he lapped at her cunt with horrifying expertise. His facefucking picked up pace, sending more bliss into Fluttershy.

I…I’m too weak…

Saliva dripped down her face as she was locked in a sixty-nine with her captor, her eyes beginning to roll back. His muff munching was bringing her overstimulated body to a climax at an alarming rate, the estrus spell barreling through her mental defenses with ease.

Why…even resist…

Her eyes rolled back, feeling him suckling on her clit intensely. She humped up into his face, pressing her own muzzle further into his crotch. The heat within her reached new heights, as her climax was ever approaching.

Gripping her ass with his hooves, her thick flesh molding to his grasp, Sombra pulled his marecum-covered muzzle away from her pussy. Licking his lips, lavishing her butterscotch taste, he moved downward, pressing his nose to her sweaty ponut. Taking a deep breath, he sighed with joy, her lovely, sweet scent of vanilla flooding his sinuses. He slipped his tongue out of his maw, dragging it around the rim of her backdoor, savoring what she had to offer. The saltiness of her sweat contrasted perfectly with her natural, sweet taste, making him hunger for her body all the more.

Pressing his muzzle to her rear further, he placed his lips right on her backdoor, before driving his tongue right on into it. The phenomenal taste she offered intensified tenfold, making him pound into her face even harder than before, finding himself surprisingly lost in the pleasure of ruining her without plowing her nethers.

The feeling of her asshole being eaten out pushed Fluttershy to the brink.

I can’t…this is it…

She felt a pair of lips on each of her ears, as Applejack and Twilight whispered to her in unison. “Give in ~ Fulfill your purpose as a mare.”

Her entire body locked up, overwhelmed with sensations.

I can’t fight it.

And she gave in entirely.

Pushing her crotch up into his face, forcing him to eat her out further, she felt the crystals around her forelegs dissolve. Immediately, she wrapped them around his waist, pulling him closer and adding additional force to the plunges he made down her throat. She could feel his length beginning to flare, as she started to ride out her own orgasm upon her mind being shattered.

She screamed with pleasure around his cock, sending waves of vibrations through it and stimulating him more. Her pussy gushed with her lust, coating his face with her ecstasy as she rode out her literally mind-blowing orgasm. Seconds felt like years, as the mixture of the best climax of her life, and her entire mind being shattered, overwhelmed her. She felt as if she had died and gone to a pleasurable heaven, but, feeling his cock surge in size within her mouth, she was reminded of her wondrous reality.

Spasming still, she felt him shove his face into her asshole further, letting out a guttural growl as he did. As she hoped, she felt his cock throb intensely, as the first bits of his cum shot out of it soon after. Rope after rope of seed shot down her throat, filling her belly with the king’s incredible gift.

They each rode out their orgasms, with Rainbow, Pinkie, and Rarity looking on in shock, whilst Applejack and Twilight looked downright giddy. The two’s orgasms seemed like they lasted a small eternity, until eventually his thrusts into her face slowed, and her humps into his muzzle did as well.

Breathing heavily, satisfied with his work, Sombra lifted his head. A strand of saliva attached his lips to her goods, a clear sign of the intense ass eating he had just delivered upon her. He slowly began to stand, purposely keeping his cock lodged in Fluttershy’s maw, knowing what would happen the second he pulled it out. Shaking himself off, eyeing the three remaining mares with a devious smile, he pivoted his hips and released his cock from Fluttershy’s gullet.

“More! Please! Give me more!” she immediately cried, attempting to grab his hips and pull him back down. “It’s so good! I need your cum! Please! Just give me your fat, fucking cock!”

Rainbow grit her teeth in anger upon hearing the sound of Fluttershy’s broken state. “Agh! T-this bastard!”

“F-Fluttershy…” Pinkie mumbled, gulping. “From…just that? He’s that…that good?”

Rarity remained silent, seeing the desperation on Fluttershy’s face. She knew he was planning for her to go next, and she knew if she lost she’d look no different than the once shy pegasus before her. Feeling her pussy wink from the thoughts flowing into her, she shook her head and frowned over at the sight of her fallen friend.

“Cock! I need more cock! I live for it! Please! Give me your cooooock!

Sombra chuckled at Fluttershy’s desperation and took a step back, breaking free of her grip. “If you want my shaft, then earn it. Stand up and beg.”

Fluttershy didn’t hesitate, feeling the last of her crystal bonds crumble away and shooting right up. Turning her ass towards him, she flagged her tail and began to eagerly twerk. “Please! I’m in love with your cock! I’m just a lowly mare, please use me!”

He watched her big, yellow asscheeks bounce before his eyes, clapping together over and over as she put on a show for him. Her tits jiggled below her, a tantalizing sight of course, but his focus was set on the main attraction. Her flank rippled perfectly with every motion she made, enticing him to take things a step further.

“Bend over, bitch.” He began channeling the enslavement spell into his horn, trotting behind her. “It’s time for you to be reborn.”

Fluttershy hastily followed his command, lowering her torso entirely whilst lifting her ass as high up in the air as possible. Never stopping her twerking, she continued to clap her ass for him, pleading all the while. “I’m right here! Rut me! Plow me! Use me like a bitch! Like a proper mare!”

Her guttural words made her three, stable friends cringe, whilst her two enslaved ones simply squeed with glee.

Coming up behind her, Sombra reared onto his hindlegs and mounted her. Slapping his cock between her clapping cheeks, he licked his lips as her fat ass caressed his length.

“Yes! Put it in! Put it in!” she cried, her shy personality traded in for a greedy whore’s.

Sombra obliged her request, moving his hips and lining his tip up with her endlessly winking pussy. Finding his own reservations waning, he pushed forward, plunging into her depths in one, blissful move. He winced with pleasure as he felt how tight her walls were, hearing her scream with sheer bliss moments after he entered her. Thrusting into her lightly, watching as she threw her ass back into him, he focused his spell further.

“Yes! Yesh! Hnng! Fuck me you stud! Plow me like - hnng?!”

Her dirty words were cut-off, as Sombra blasted his spell directly into her. Eyes going wide, she spasmed on his cock, ceasing her motions as she squirted her lust all over his thighs. A flurry of euphoric cries escaped her, before they morphed into a silent, pleasureable scream—her body overwhelmed as her mind was remade.

It didn’t take long for her to go limp, falling forward onto the ground, her ass still hanging in the air as Sombra’s cock continued to thrust into her slowly. The room went silent once again, one side of it silent with worry, and the other silent with anticipation.

Rainbow held her breath, waiting, wondering, and worrying. Twilight had fallen, Applejack had fallen, and now, from the looks of it, it seemed like Fluttershy had too. She bit her lip, nervously awaiting some kind of reaction from the pegasus, eyes going wide as she stirred.

Slowly, Fluttershy began pushing her ass back into his cock, fucking herself on him. With each second, her pace picked up, and before long, she was passionately throwing her flank back into his groin. Her upper half awakening, she shakily stood. Her eyes remained closed, just like the others, giving Rainbow a glimmer of hope.

C’mon…let it not have worked…

Pressing her hips back into the stallion fucking her, Fluttershy’s eyes fluttered open. A brilliant shade of green filled them, her pupils red and corrupted—the mark of a slave. Rarity and Pinkie Pie let out sharp gaps upon the sight, as Twilight and Applejack celebrated their harem’s newest member by exchanging a joyful hug.

“Welcome to your true purpose, slave,” Sombra growled, raising a hoof and spanking Fluttershy’s ass.

Barely reacting to the strike on her asscheek, Fluttershy mindlessly spoke, her voice devoid of emotion.

“Thank you for showing me the light, Master. I’m your obedient slave—use me however you wish. I exist for your pleasure.”

Rainbow clenched her teeth, an overwhelming anger overcoming her as she saw that another friend had fallen, and yet…

The fire grew weaker.

Author's Note

Writer's block is absolutely kicking my ass right now. Here's hoping it doesn't show too much in this chapter :twilightsheepish:

Chapter 8: Majority Rules

Rainbow looked on as Sombra continued to thrust into Fluttershy. The once sheepish mare was still mindless and empty, simply awaiting her instructions after speaking the words of her submission. Against her better judgment, Rainbow couldn’t help but watch the way the pegasus’ ass bounced with each slam she received. Not only was the scene impossible to grasp, but so was everything that had led up to it as well.

He had broken Fluttershy by only face fucking her. He didn’t fill her pussy to the brim like he had done to Twilight, or stuff her asshole full of his spunk like AJ—he just overwhelmed Fluttershy with his own ferocity. His domineering energy knew no bounds, and it was proven with his conquest of Fluttershy.

“Slave, you have the same commands as your two other friends. Welcome to your new life~” he spoke, striking her ass again.

Just as it had with Twilight and Applejack, the dark magic within Fluttershy's eyes began to shimmer with a mesmerizing array of colors. Her mind underwent a profound transformation, assimilating her new directives and, above all, recognizing her new Master. As the seconds ticked by, an expansive, euphoric grin slowly parted Fluttershy's lips, punctuating her now radiant expression. With a soft, almost dreamlike awakening, she emerged from her trance, her newfound purpose coursing through her every fiber.

“Oh fuck yes, Master! Thank you so much! Nnngh!" she screamed, throwing her ass back into him with renewed vigor, "Use me! I’m your dirty little bitch slave! Thank you for showing me the light! It’s amazing! Haaaa! I’m so happy to fulfill my purpose!”

Rainbow’s eyes went wide upon hearing Fluttershy speak. She had been enslaved without a shadow of a doubt, and now his dark magic had unleashed the whorish nature Fluttershy never revealed. The dirty talk, slutty antics, and endless obedience—she truly was his slave now.

Sombra was taken aback by her vulgar speech, wickedly smiling. “Quite the change from your prior demure nature!” He grabbed her hips, thrusting into her with reckless abandon. “You’ve broken into a proper sex slave~”

“Yes! I was so weak before! But I’m glad for it! It let you - hnnng - break me so fast! I’m so happy now! Being your bitch is fucking amazing!” Fluttershy moaned, tongue lolling out of her mouth.

“The way he has poor Fluttershy speaking…” Rarity gnawed her lip, looking to her side at the remainder of her friends with their free will intact. “He’s…just so…dominating…”

“Y-yeah,” Rainbow muttered, gulping as she watched Fluttershy getting railed. “He…really is…”

Twilight arched an eyebrow, her gaze shifting toward the others. "Naturally, he is," she purred, her tone oozing with confidence. "He's unraveling the foolishness within us, revealing our true destinies." With a playful flick of her tongue, she wore a mischievous smile. "I've been saying it all along: we're destined to be his, all of us, as his devoted wives." She leaned in, her voice seductive. "It's time to shed our inhibitions and surrender, my naughty little ponies."

“For once…I don’t think I’m a fan of your smile,” Pinkie grumbled, her usually upbeat demeanor more grumpy now than anything.

Applejack tilted her hat to the three resisting mares, enviously glancing over at Fluttershy on occasion. “C’mon now, Pinkie, it ain’t like you to be all fussy and angry.”

“And it isn’t like you to be obsessed with…with some ghastly villain’s stallionhood!” Rarity shouted back, pursing her lips.

“Well…alright, ah guess you’ve got a point there,” Applejack replied, chuckling. “But Master fixed me, just like Twilight and now Fluttershy. Now we know we’re meant to be his whores~”

Fluttershy looked over at the group with wide eyes, sheer cock-lust plastered over her face. “It’s true! Being his bitch is fucking amazing! Ahn! I’ve never felt - mmph - so good! J-just give in!”

Sombra’s thrusts had intensified, all while he continued delivering smacks to the pegasus’ fat flank. The room filled with the sound of their bodies clapping together, echoing off the walls and bouncing back to Rainbow, Pinkie and Rarity. They couldn’t escape the sounds of their debauchery, nor the scent. Her walls were an angel’s embrace, tight yet incredibly pleasurable, if his pleasured face was any indication. Her depths caressed every last inch of his cock as he filled her, eager to fulfill her new purpose. Now his obedient slave, any resistance forever gone, Fluttershy was throwing her ass back in time with his plunges forward, allowing him to hilt within her each time and kiss her womb with his tip.

“So far, the first three of you have made lovely cumdumps,” Sombra growled, before glancing at the remaining three Elements of Harmony. “I’m looking forward to gaining three more stupendous cocksleeves out of the rest of you.”

Twilight happily clapped her hooves together, nodding. “Oh yes, Master! These three are going to make amazing fucktoys for you! My friends are the best!” She eyed Fluttershy, flashing her fangs. “Doesn’t Fluttershy feel great?~”

“She indeed does, slut,” Sombra replied, nodding. “As I said, you’re all perfect choices to be my wives. Your value is in your perfect bodies and reforged personalities.”

“Darn tootin’!” Applejack cheered, stamping her hoof against the floor. “We really do make for a mighty fine group of slaves! Glad you chose to show us the truth, Master!”

Rarity shook her head, scowling. “W-we do not!” She grimaced, feeling her marehood throb with need as she drank in the sight of Fluttershy being railed. “It’s…it’s just his magic making you feel this way!”

“Maybe, but, the thing is,” Twilight cooed, raising a brow at the unicorn, “if this wasn’t our destiny, then why is it happening?”

Scrunching her muzzle, Rarity furrowed her brow. “I-it just isn’t! We weren’t…weren’t…”

“Made for this?” Applejack finished, winking at her. “Rares, don’t be so stubborn! Ah was before, and all it did was slow me down from achieving bliss!”

“Face it, we were made for this, Rarity,” Twilight followed, trotting up to Rarity, before turning and presenting herself. “What else are we going to do with these bodies?~”

Rarity clenched her teeth, watching as Twilight flagged her tail and flaunted her ass right in front of her face. The alicorn looked back at her, adorning a mischievous smirk, before she began to pivot her hips and twerk. Her lustful juices gushed from her cunt as her asscheeks clapped, letting Rarity see every bit of her. As if that wasn't enough, Twilight spread her hind legs, revealing her heaving tits, and made them bounce, further adding to the seductive spectacle for her friend to behold.

“Don’t I look hot, Rarity?~” Twilight asked, her voice sultry. “Nice, thick flanks, big tits, plump thighs, and a drooling pussy! You’re going to tell me this body wasn’t made to be destroyed?”

Silenced by the sight before her, Rarity simply looked on in awe. Wet claps echoed in her ears, as Twilight’s slickened rear bounced before her eyes. Every ripple of her flank, wink of her pussy, and bounce of her tits—she could see them all. The alicorn was absurdly sexy, something Rarity was quickly realizing about all her friends, only worsening as Applejack trotted over.

“She’s right, sugarcube,” the farm pony started, turning in place. “We’re all just made to be conquered! You know I've always had a hankerin' for your body," she purred, lowering her torso and sensually twerking right next to Twilight. "What d'ya reckon about mine?~"

Rarity’s marehood seized upon itself, a second clapping sound joining the fray—with Applejack’s glistening flanks bouncing before her eyes. This was the first time she had seen Applejack's full flank in all its meaty glory. Just as Twilight had done, Applejack spread her hind legs apart, giving ample room for her tits to be put on display, only worsening how arousing the sight was for Rarity.

Applejack’s motions were constant, in complete harmony with Twilight’s as they twerked in unison. Her tone, juicy thighs stood out, the faint glimpses of muscle in her rippling flanks were gorgeous, the way her plump tits bounced was hypnotic, the traces of Sombra’s cum gushing from her asshole, and the rapidly winking state of her pussy was an addicting sight. It all left Rarity in a bewildered state, yet the estrus spell’s effects made sure that every second she spent staring she only got hornier.

Subconsciously, her body overrun with primal instinct, Rarity began to buck her hips back, in tune with Applejack and Twilight’s motions. They had both been conquered, now destined to be at the service of the foul villain that had claimed them, but they didseem happy. The estrus spell was twisting her mind, and she struggled to argue against her friends’ claims, genuinely conflicted on just how bad their fate may be. With all of them having such whorish figures, they were inclined to become a proper stud’s property—that was their role as a mare.

“Y-you’re hot…r-really hot…” she mumbled, fixating on Applejack.

Applejack smiled, her motions picking up pace. “Dawww ~ Do you mean it?~”

Rarity gulped, nodding, unable to deny the truths spilling from her.

“Well, ah think you’re gorgeous, Rarity~” the cowgirl cooed, shooting her a wink. “That’s why ah can’t wait for you to become Master’s slave! We can be together! Who knows the things we could do together that'll drive him crazy~”

Squirming, Rarity tried to fight off the thoughts assailing her mind, but the sheer length of time she had been affected by the estrus spell was making it a losing battle. The idea of being with Applejack, as lovers, whilst also being in an endless sea of bliss sounded intoxicating. Endless breeding, rough fucking, and existing to bask in pleasure—all of it happening with her friends and the pony she had unearthing feelings for.

It was true, three of her friends had now been conquered by the sheer bliss and pleasure the dark king could deliver—one of them from only being facefucked at that. His formidable wrath, potent power, and dominating aura were eroding their resistance, transforming them into the mares they truly were, while their hope dwindled by the moment.

“Don’t worry, you’re not the only one with a crush~” Twilight giggled, shaking her rump harder. “After all, look at how Rainbow's looking at me~”

Rarity pried her eyes off Applejack’s clapping flanks, dragging her eyes past Twilight’s own and finally focusing on Rainbow. The pegasus was nearly drooling at the sight of Twilight’s ass, hypnotized by each bounce and ripple it made. She never even shot a glance at the other twerking mare right in front of her. Her focus was nothing but Twilight.

Rainbow couldn’t take her eyes off Twilight’s pillowy lavender cheeks. She had always found the alicorn attractive, but with her heightened heat, their previous kiss, and her mind wading in a sea of sinful desires, it was a matter more intense than before. Never could she have imagined Twilight acting this slutty, yet here she was, clapping her ass and dripping her lust all over the floor.

“It’s…it’s just his spell…” Rainbow managed to croak.

“Keep tellin’ yourself that, sugarcube,” Applejack teased. Moving closer to Rarity and shaking her ass harder, intent on tempting the unicorn. During her twerking she managed to take a look over at Pinkie. “Heh, looks like Pinkie is enjoying watching Fluttershy fulfill her purpose~”

The group eyed Pinkie Pie, seeing her near hypnotized gaze on what was before them—Fluttershy being fucked senseless. She licked her lips, pressed her ass back into the empty air, and kept her tail flagged high. She looked more envious than anything, and the stream of lust that ran down her thighs made it all the more clear.

Despite the amazing show Applejack and Twilight were doing, Fluttershy was putting on her very own. Syncing her movements with Sombra's, she matched his tempo. Every smack of her asscheeks against his body was met with a throaty moan, her face expressing nothing but insatiable, primal affection for her newfound Master.

“Yesss! Fill - nngh - me up, Master! Nngh! Knock me up with - nngh - your foals!” she screamed, throwing her head back in ecstasy.

Sombra chuckled, giving her a firm smack on the ass. “You won’t earn my foals, not yet at least.” He licked his lips, eyeing the remaining three Elements. “Once you’re all my slaves, then I’ll cast the proper spell to impregnate you all. Regardless, I am not close to filling you with my seed yet.”

“Foals…?” Pinkie murmured, looking on at the scene of Fluttershy’s debauchery.

Sombra nodded. “Yes. You will all carry my foals as my wives later this day.” He wickedly laughed. “Once the last of you falls, I will begin the process of claiming your wombs. It is an honor many ponies wish they could earn—to be the king’s broodmare. You all will be the first mares to carry my progeny in the hundreds of moons I have lived.”

The mention of being knocked up, claimed to the furthest extent, was enough to snap Rainbow’s attention away from Twilight’s twerking. The concept sounded disgustingly alluring, but she couldn’t let it consume her. Nothing seemed worse than carrying this bastard's kin.

“L-like hay we will!” Rainbow screamed, snarling at him. “Who…who in their right mind would want that?!”

“I would~”

Rainbow, as well as Pinkie Pie and Rarity, whirled their attention to the side, seeing Twilight smugly smiling back at them.

“I mean, why wouldn’t I want that?” the alicorn continued, giggling. “He’s my Master. I exist to serve him. To carry his foals like the proper bitch I am is the greatest honor I could imagine~”

Rarity's throat tightened, her bits quivering at the thought of breeding. "T-Twilight! I understand he has his hold on you...but you can't possibly..."

“Aw c’mon, Rarity!” Applejack cooed, shaking her ass harder towards the unicorn. “We’re all made to be bred! Our only value is our bodies, that’s why Master is fixin’ us! We’re destined to carry his foals!”

“T-that isn’t true!” Pinkie cried out, scrunching her muzzle.

Twilight slowly stopped shaking her ass, rising up to her full height and turning around to face the group. “Oh but it is!” She trotted towards Rarity, swaying her hips as she walked. “Since Rarity is the next of us to be shown the light, why don’t I use her as an example?~”

“Heh, if ya don’t mind, Twi, I’ll help ya by copying whatever you do to that sexy slut on Pinkie~” Applejack followed, ceasing her twerking and rising up to trot towards the party pony. She briefly paused beside Rainbow, shooting the pegasus a wink. “Can’t let ya enjoy any of this, sugarcube! Master said you gotta wait, and I’m sure as hay gonna make sure you’re worked up somethin’ fierce~”

Rainbow scrunched her muzzle, shooing away the constant stream of envious thoughts brewing within her. “Y-yeah well I don’t want any of it anyways!” She cringed as she felt her pussy wink, shaking her head. “I n-need all the energy I can keep for when I escape and beat up your stupid Master!”

“Our Master, soon enough, Rainbow~” Twilight cooed. “Now, be a good, needy bitch and watch our friends have some fun, will you?” She reached up, caressing Rarity’s cheek and looking into the unicorn’s eyes. “I want you to see them fall apart~”

Rarity gulped, staring into Twilight’s enthralled gaze. Those eyes, once containing knowledge, independence, hope, and so much more–they now held nothing besides lust, obedience, and an undying demand to serve. The Princess of Friendship, a beacon for all in Equestria to look up to, was no more than a needy whore–a whore who was going to show Rarity a taste of the bliss to come.

“Now, Rarity, why do you look so flustered?~” Twilight teased, tilting her head. “I’m your friend! You know you should be comfortable with me! Here, how about this?”

Rarity blushed as Twilight’s muzzle grew closer to her own, eyes widening. “D-darling, how a-about what - hmmph?!”

A pair of wet, loving lips pressed against her own, as Twilight kissed her softly. The embrace was sudden, but the feeling that swept over Rarity as it happened was surreal. A fleeting desire deep inside her had yearned for it to be Applejack, but the truth was, Twilight was also a mare she both loved and lusted after. Try as she might, having prayed to the stars above to not give in, she couldn’t resist the kiss. Leaning in, returning it in force, she passionately made out with the alicorn–the lust dwelling within her winning against her better conscience.

Twilight's lips tasted like a forbidden fruit, sweet and intoxicating, while their warm, moist connection seemed to electrify every nerve in Rarity's body. The intensity of the kiss sent her already dulled senses reeling, as she surrendered to the overwhelming rush of pleasure and desire, losing herself in the captivating whirlwind of passion.

“Heh, guess you know what that means!” Applejack tittered, turning Pinkie Pie’s face towards her. “Ah do wonder how sweet you taste~”

A shade of crimson exploded across Pinkie Pie’s muzzle, as her eyes darted from Applejack to the two kissing mares beside them and back. “A-Applejack! W-we can’t!” She squirmed in place, her marehood winking wantonly. “You…you don’t wanna kiss me…right?!

“Why wouldn’t I? Just cause I like Rarity don’t mean I don’t think you’re a catch too~”

“W-wait! What’re eeep!”

Pinkie blushed deeply as she felt Applejack’s lips press against hers. The sweet, apple-esque flavor that swept over her made her eyes flutter, as she felt herself be pushed back by Applejack's lustful passion. The cowgirl was forceful, strong, and confident, easily overpowering Pinkie Pie. It wasn’t even a fight, as Applejack forced her tongue into Pinkie’s mouth, beginning to playfully duel with the party pony’s own. The sensation of such a sensual kiss, combined with the relentless surge of heat coursing through her every nerve, gradually wore down Pinkie's resistance. Pushing back into her friend, she returned the kiss in force, moaning deeply into AJ’s mouth as she delved into the seas of her own lust.

If it were possible to be literally green with envy, Rainbow would be exactly that. Gawking at the four kissing mares before her, hearing their sensual moans and seeing their saliva messily spilling down their lips, she gulped. The feelings of lust coursing through her were renewed, and even though she had been doing well to stave them off and return to her brave act, she found herself faltering once more.

“Nnngh! You’re so big, Master! I’m - hnngh - so happy to be a fucktoy!”

Rainbow’s ear twitched as Fluttershy’s ecstatic cries only continued. Sombra was still fucking the once shy pegasus savagely, and from the looks of it, Fluttershy was adoring it. The way her asscheeks were glistening with sweat as they bounced and clapped from his thrusts, the way her massive tits smacked together as she lurched back and forth, and the sheer ecstasy that was plastered on her face—Fluttershy looked as if she was in nirvana itself.

The sensation of her marehood desperately seizing upon itself made Rainbow snap her attention away. She needed to be fucked incredibly badly, but she couldn’t let herself crave Sombra. He clouded her mind, as did her friends, all in a sexual manner, and she had to remove herself from her delirium.

She thought of alternatives. Spitfire, Soarin, Quibble, Thunderlane, Gilda—any pony or creature she could see herself hooking up with. Anything was better than letting her mind dwell on Sombra or her enslaved friends, even if it was near impossible to get the image of Sombra’s fat cock or Twilight’s jiggling ass out of her head.

To her side, Twilight and Applejack were still making out with their partners. It was clear their arousal was growing, as Rarity had begun thrusting her ass back even harder into the empty air, the occasional clap ringing out from her more enthusiastic movements. Pinkie was doing the same, hungrily battling her tongue against Applejack’s as she had been consumed by the desires dwelling within her. Even still, the quartet of mares had to find a momentary respite in their kisses, as Twilight was brimming with more intimate secrets to share with Rarity, igniting the erotic tension that lingered in the air.

Pulling her lips away from her friend’s, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths, Twilight giggled to herself while throwing Rarity a sultry look. The devious glint in her eyes seemed normal now, with how much she had been teasing the group since Sombra claimed her mind, but it never did become any less menacing. Licking her lips, shooting a wink at Rarity, she began funneling magic into her horn.

“So, where was I? Oh, that’s right! Our roles as broodmares~” She trotted to Rarity’s side, caressing her hoof along the mare’s shoulder. “Like AJ said, we really are made to become breeding bitches for our Master~”

Applejack mimicked Twilight’s motions, bringing her muzzle up to Pinkie’s ear. “It’s true ~ We only have value in our bodies that are made to carry Master’s foals~”

“Twilight…A-Applejack!” Rarity croaked, shivering as she felt Twilight’s hoof running down her side. “We…we are not meant for that!”

Coming up to Rarity’s ass, Twilight began to gently rub the mare’s plump asscheeks. “Such a thick rump too! I know we've all got plenty of cushion, but you’ve got even more than me!~”

“T-Twilight! Stop that!” Rarity squeaked, squirming in her bonds. “It…it is not that big!”

Twilight continued to massage Rarity’s flanks, giggling. “Oh please, I’ve seen you use this fat ass of yours to seduce stallions and mares alike!” She shot a wink at her. “Making it jiggle and clap ‘by accident’ when working with particular high value clients! And that’s only the times I’ve been around to see it happen!”

Rarity blushed deeper than ever, shaking her head. “I…I have no idea what you’re talking about!” She gnawed her lip, suppressing a moan from Twilight’s massage. “I…we don’t have f-fat flanks!”

“Pffft, yeah right, Rares!” Applejack shot back, laughing. “Even Rainbow and I got plump rumps! No matter how much we tried to stay fit, we still looked like whores back there! Which, ah mean, we are! So it worked out!”

Rainbow glanced back at herself, scrunching her muzzle. Her flank was somewhat toned, but try as she might, it was still quite plump. She’d done vigorous workouts and diet changes to preferably work it down, but even now it was thick enough to bounce and even clap if she tried. She knew the other Wonderbolts would eye her ass up, as well as most ponies in Ponyville, but she still always tried to deny it.

Knowing that felt so incredibly hot, but Dash used every last ounce of her willpower to remain sane.

“That isn’t right at all, AJ!” Rainbow snapped, glowering over at Applejack. She grit her teeth as she watched the farm pony come up behind Pinkie. “And we’re especially not…w-whores!”

“Yeah, sure thing, sugarcube,” Applejack grumbled, rolling her eyes. “We’ve all got flanks every pony only dreams of, and that’s just me bein’ honest.” She licked her lips, pressing her hooves against Pinkie’s asscheeks, feeling the party pony’s pillowy flesh. “But ah gotta say, Pinkie’s ass is the biggest!”

Pinkie Pie let out a quiet moan, blushing and glancing back at Applejack, “I…I mean I k-know it’s a little bit bigger than most other ponies…”

“A little?! Pinkie, I’ve seen and heard this flank of yours bounce and clap endlesstimes!” Applejack countered, shaking her head. “It’s gotta be the fattest ass in Ponyville! Maybe only beat by Mrs. Cake and Zecora!”

“Nnngh ~ C-cut it out!” Pinkie stammered.

To their side, Sombra smacked Fluttershy’s rump again, drinking in how it jiggled from his continued thrusts into her. “Those two whores have fatter asses than the newest bitch.” He struck Fluttershy’s asscheeks again, earning an ecstatic cry from the pegasus. “And she’s already got a massive flank.”

“Yes! Keep making my fat ass bounce, Master! Use your bitch broodmare!” Fluttershy screamed, even her corrupted sanity sundered by the endless stream of orgasms she kept riding out.

Twilight smirked, squeezing Rarity’s flanks. “That’s right! Speaking of being a broodmare...” She pulled apart Rarity’s cheeks, letting them clap back together. “Imagine how fat this ass of yours is going to get while you’re pregnant!”

“W-what?!” Rarity blurted out.

“C’mon, Rarity, I’ve said it a dozen times! We’ve got juicy flanks for Master to enjoy!” Twilight teased further. “And they'll be even nicer once we’re all pregnant with his seed!”

Rarity shook her head, blushing furiously. “I…we won’t be c-carrying the fiend’s foals! N-never in a thousand moons!”

“Ah gotta say, with how good we’re all gonna look gravid with Master’s foals,” Applejack joined in, gripping Pinkie’s flanks. “Pinkie’s flank is goin’ to be insane!” She chuckled as the party pony’s face went red. “Maybe not that much thicker, but that motherly form outta add a bit more plump to this already juicy rump!”

Pinkie squirmed in place. Applejack's comments about the size of her flank made her realize how much it jiggled with every movement she made. Even her squirm sent a ripple throughout her backside, deepening her blush. “I…I won’t have his foals! That sounds s-super duper…um…”

“Amazing? Hot?” Twilight taunted, eyeing how Pinkie’s tail was excitedly twitching. “Imagine it, being filled to the brim with his fertile seed, a spell he cast upon us triggering, finally allowing us to be impregnated by his graciousness.”

Rarity and Pinkie both shuddered at her words, pussies winking wantonly at the thought. The idea of feeling his molten seed flooding their wombs, claiming them as his mares—it was incredibly arousing. Rainbow fared no better, tail flagged high and twitching as she pictured the moment of being bred in her mind vividly.

Try as they might, Twilight’s words sunk deep into their minds. Being pinned down, watching him cast the fertility spell upon them, and then being fucked senseless by the cock they’ve seen break their friends. His dominance, intensity, and sheer carnal fury unleashed onto them as he unloads one of his titanic releases into their depths. Their unending pleasure, bellies bulging, and best of all, wombs flooding—marking him claiming them as he impregnates them.

Twilight raised a brow, spotting the near entranced state Rarity was in. Her words had swept her friend into a lustful daydream, but she wished to taunt her more. Her Master was still railing Fluttershy, which meant she had more time to kill. Raising a hoof, she swung it down with force, striking Rarity’s asscheek with plenty of power.

The resounding clap from her strike was followed by the deepest, most lustful moan Rarity had released thus far. The fashionista’s eyes went wide, her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and her entire body shuddered intensely as her plump rump rippled from the blow.

The sting of pain weaved into intense pleasure for Rarity, finding her masochistic desires being called upon. Her tail raised even higher, a flag of surrender, and her drenched, aching pussy clenched with insatiable need. Her ponut contracted and quivered, succumbing to the surge of euphoria coursing through her every nerve. Despite her feeble resistance, she couldn't help but release another guttural groan, the sound of her unquenched desire resonating through the room as Twilight, her grin poorly concealed, delivered a second enticing strike to the opposite flank.

“Nnnngh ~ T-Twilight!”

The alicorn giggled, gripping down on Rarity’s flanks. Pulling her friend’s cheeks apart, Twilight got a clearer view of Rarity’s rapidly winking snatch. “Oh? A masochist are we? Aren’t you a dirty slut!”

Rarity shook her head, trying to hide her shame. “Haaa ~ I…huff…am not! You s-simply caught me off guard!”

“I’ve read a couple of books on the topic,” Twilight cooed, shooting Rarity a wink. “I’m sure once you’re Master’s slave I could try some methods on you! Ooooh ~ Or I could teach your darling Applejack a few!”

Looking the alicorn up and down, utterly bewildered by what she was hearing, Rarity looked at Twilight with confusion. “You…read that kind of stuff?”

Spotting the look, Twilight pouted her lips. “What? Even before I became Master’s slave I was at least curious about some of the more, y’know, spicy things you can do in bed!” She stamped her hoof, rolling her eyes. “At least now that I’m a broodmare I’m honest about it! Unlike your poorly hidden slutty side!”

“Hehe…”

The two whirled their attention to the side, catching Pinkie giggling lightly.

“What’s so funny, Pinkie?” Twilight mumbled.

Pinkie Pie snorted, temporarily distracted from her amorous ordeal. “Haha! It’s just…your face! You looked so annoyed! Hehe! And you toootally messed up your flow with - aaah!”

Cut off from her reply, Pinkie was thrown back into the seas of lust. Continuing her act of mimicking Twilight, Applejack had struck the party pony’s pillowy cheek with even more force than the alicorn had to Rarity.

Pinkie threw her head back, her eyes rolling back as the sudden, shockingly pleasurable, blow sent her nerves alight. It wasn’t as arousing to her as it had been to Rarity, but her now jiggling asscheek’s stinging pain had roused a surprising reaction out of her.

“Heh, you’re smiling in a different way, ain’t ya?” Applejack teased.

Feeling another blow meet her other flank, Pinkie struggled to hide the giddy smile of delight that plastered her face. It felt really good, and she wasn’t even into it to the extent Rarity was. Her tail twitched as her marehood winked, the sensations accosting her slowly dying down.

“A-Applejack! That…that wasn’t fun!”

The farm pony gently kneaded Pinkie’s ass, rolling her eyes. “You really think you can lie to me of all ponies, Pinkie? Ah know you loved that!” She narrowed her gaze. “Or do ah need to do it again to double check?”

Pinkie scrunched her muzzle, blushing deeply and throwing her attention away. “N-no…”

“Knew it~” Applejack teased, shooting a playful wink towards Pinkie.

Rainbow looked on with envy, fidgeting in place while her tail furiously flicked back and forth. She wasn’t a masochist, at least she didn’t think she was, but she was always fond of a rough and rowdy time. Seeing her two friends being treated in such a way, and finding herself in a perfect position to view their bouncing rumps, she found her frustrations beginning to boil.

Missing out on everything so far, taunted endlessly, being reminded that she was not getting an ounce of satisfaction until Sombra decided—it was frustrating, frightening, and somehow tantalizing all at once. Shaking her head, tossing aside the flurry of ideas festering in the growing parts of her aroused mind, she glowered over at Twilight as the alicorn began to glide her hooves below Rarity.

“Now, back on track~” Twilight noted, bringing a hoof towards Rarity’s tits. “Oooh ~ You’ve got such a nice rack on you, Rarity!”

Rarity shuddered as she felt her bosoms be shrouded in Twilight’s magic. “Now…let’s not do anything t-to…haaaa~”

A soft, satisfied coo escaped her lips as Twilight began to gently massage her breasts. Her hefty tits were more than big enough to offer Sombra a proper titfuck, albeit not to the extent of Fluttershy, but were certainly above average enough to give plenty of pleasure.

“They’re going to be huge once you’re pregnant with Master’s foals~” Twilight cooed. "Leaking milk, aching, and begging for his lips to soothe them. His insatiable broodmare pleading for relief~"

Rarity’s eyes fluttered from the thought. Swaying a set of melons below her, milk beading on her nipples, and degrading herself to be satisfied—it sounded intoxicating. Her imagination wandered, envisioning herself dressed up in cow print stockings, swaying her fat udders below her with intent to be teased and pleased. It was an uncouth thought, but she found herself dealing with a far larger volume of them now than ever before. The spell did things to her, and she wasn’t sure if she hated or loved the new flow of kinky concepts filtering through her logic and into the lecherous depths of her mind.

Regardless, the mountain of pleasure she was standing atop, and more so the lack of proper release, was weighing against her composure. It was impossible to focus on how Applejack and Twilight were doing this to them, the now enslaved Fluttershy being fucked senseless mere feet away, or the fact that Pinkie and Rainbow could both be spectating her elegant demeanor being degraded into that of a common whore’s. She tried to fend off the sensations flowing through her, but even with her own resilience a needy plea or lustful thought would slip through the cracks at points.

“N-needy…broodmare…”

Twilight caressed her bosoms further, tugging on them gently. “Somepony sounds like they like the sound of that~”

Pinkie gnawed her lip, eyeing the state Rarity was in. The teasing and thoughts being woven into them were impossible to ignore, and ever so tempting to accept. Her own arousal was at never seen before heights, but it was only getting worse. Eyes shooting wide open, she let out a sharp gasp as she felt a pair of hooves caress her own tits. Whirling her attention below herself, she saw Applejack carefully rubbing them.

“What’s the matter, sugarcube?” Applejack asked, raising a brow. “Mad you don’t got the fattest tits too? C’mon now, having the thickest rump out of us should be enough!”

Pinkie blinked wildly, shaking her head. “W-what?! N-no! I just got surprised you - nnngh~”

Par for the course, she once again was unable to finish her retort, finding herself thrown into another pleasurable realm as one of her nipples suddenly found Applejack’s lips wrapped around it. Bouncing her tit in her free hoof, Applejack carefully massaged and suckled on the other. The sensation sent surges of excitement through Pinkie, her knees buckling below her as she was unprepared for the sudden attack Applejack had set upon her.

“Once these hefty things are filled to the brim with milk, you’ll be even bigger! Still, don’t think any of us are getting close to Fluttershy, especially after she’s pregnant too!”

“But…I…haa…”

“Ah mean, these are still darn big!” Applejack continued, pulling her lips off of Pinkie’s tit. “Maybe a bit bigger than Twilight’s, and close to Rarity!” She licked her lips, bouncing Pinkie’s tits in her hooves, before shooting a look towards Rainbow. “And definitely bigger than anything Rainbow has on her.”

To their side, both could see Rainbow visibly recoil in surprise.

“W-what?!” Rainbow blurted, her blush deepening once more. “Like t-that matters!!”

Applejack rolled her eyes, bringing her lips back to Pinkie’s tits. “Mmmhmmm~”

Rainbow blinked wildly, watching and hearing both Rarity and Pinkie’s pleasure intensify. With Twilight teasing Rarity with magic, and Applejack suckling on Pinkie’s tits, the two mares were being undone at the seams by the pleasurable onslaught they were facing. For Rainbow though, her mind fixated on the comment Applejack had made. Though she was careful not to reveal it, was it possible Applejack knew about her insecurity regarding her smaller, perky tits? And if she knew…

Rainbow froze, her mind racing if her friends had realized more about her than she thought. She was always one to play sexual themes off, acting like she was too cool to care for them, but deep down she did envy her friends in multiple regards.

She shook her head, glancing over towards Fluttershy and Sombra. He was still railing the mare with carnal fury, making her body lurch and bounce every single thrust he made. From the looks of it, he was reaching his limit, meaning he’d be dumping an immense load into Fluttershy any moment now. Rainbow shuddered, thinking, and envying, the idea of feeling his massive, thick release filling her depths.

Being bred–that’s what Twilight and Applejack had been commenting on. The idea of carrying this villain’s foals, alongside all her friends, made Rainbow shudder with unwanted delight. She couldn't help but picture it clearly: all of them, utterly devoted to him as their gravid forms swelled, the enchanting glow of his magic eternally ensnaring their eyes, and their wanton, winking cores desperately aching to be filled once more.

And, of course, their milk-filled melon-sized tits–her own bosoms no longer seeming small in the grand scheme.

The vision she gave herself of her own pregnant form, with a fat ass and hefty tits, should’ve disgusted her. She was a Wonderbolt, she needed to keep her sleek, fast form, but try as she might she couldn’t help but feel absolutely delighted by the vision she was having. She was hot, she knew that, but she had heard countless conversations the male Wonderbolts had about how appealing a mare with especially juicy assets was to them. A swelling, motherly mare, who could do nothing but heave her engorged tits as she struggled to trot from place to place. She never yearned for that kind of attention, but she did crave to be the best, to be the most wanted and admired. She knew some stallions preferred her type, but she couldn’t help but think what if.

Though, with how things were going for her and her friends, it seemed she’d end up like them—and she’d end up gravid like her imagination filled her thoughts.

Moans filled the room, as Rarity, Pinkie Pie, and especially Fluttershy faced the amorous onslaught of the villainous king and their controlled friends—yet it seemed Sombra was indeed about to reach his grand finale.

Thrusting into Fluttershy like a stallion possessed, he drank in the hypnotic motions of her bouncing cheeks, struggling to hold back the urge to strike her wobbly rump further as he was reaching his climax. The literal pool of her lust below them was indicative of the countless orgasms she had endured since she had been enslaved, and her desperate cries for his cum only furthered how far she had fallen.

“Please, - ngh - Master! Give me it! Give me your glorious - ngh - cum!” Fluttershy screamed, drooling from both ends. “Let me fulfill my purpose!”

Her words were the final nail in Sombra’s stamina, ushering him past the threshold. Gripping onto her hips and slamming her back into him, he hilted within her. With a deep, guttural growl, he bared his teeth and unleashed everything he had into her. Rope after rope of cum filled her depths, flooding her womb and painting every last bit of her walls white. Her belly bulged a measure, as she was gifted with the most impressive load any mare had ever been so lucky to be blessed with.

Fluttershy gasped with sheer delight, finally feeling her reward come to her after what felt like an eternity of being railed. Her sweat-glistening asscheeks pressed against his hips as she was held in place, convulsing and shuddering with ecstasy as his climax pushed her to her own. Marish juices gushed from her cunt as his cum began to spurt out, the sheer volume he was gifting her with too much for her taut confines to keep within.

“Yesssssh! Shoooo muuuuuuuch!!!”

Her delighted scream echoed through the crystal throne room, bouncing off the walls and drowning out Rarity and Pinkie Pie’s. Her friends all ceased what they were doing, as all drew their attention to the formerly sheepish pegasus and her visible bliss. Fluttershy’s wings fluttered helplessly at her sides, her tongue lolled out, and her eyes rolled back, as she rode out an orgasm somehow more intense than the one that had broken her mind. Had she still been holding onto her free will, this would’ve undone her to a near unfixable level, but to her happiness she had been broken and enslaved already.

“Oooh ~ Fill that whore, Master~” Twilight cheered, tapping her hooves against the floor excitedly. “She’s so happy!”

Applejack flicked her hat up, giving Pinkie’s nipple a parting kiss before she stood up and smirked. “Heh, can’t wait to see Rarity like that pretty soon~”

Rarity directed an uncomfortable scowl toward Sombra, who continued to ride out his climax, his release now streaming down Fluttershy's thighs as he filled her. The unsettling notion that she could find herself in Fluttershy's place soon enough earned an instinctive wink from her own depths, even as she struggled to avert her gaze from the explicit scene before her.

Letting out a sigh, Sombra finished unloading into Fluttershy. Shifting his hips, he sunk his hooves into her pillowy cheeks and slowly pulled out. An audible spurt of cum escaped Fluttershy’s flooded depths as she let out a happy coo upon him leaving. No longer being held up by Sombra, Fluttershy flopped down to the ground, laying in a pool of her lust and his cum. Her blissful expression spoke volumes, his dark magic still glowing in her eyes as it would forevermore.

“Umbrum seed is incompatible with you whores as I’ve said.” He raised a hoof, slamming it down against Fluttershy’s ass and earning a pleased moan from the mare. “But I will cast a proper spell in time to change that.” He levitated Fluttershy’s rear up with his magic, showing his work off to the rest of the group. “This will soon mean you all will carry my foals.”

Fluttershy dumbly giggled, her pussy winking feverishly as cum drooled out of it. “Thank you sho mush…Mahster…”

“You are welcome, bitch,” he casually replied, releasing her and allowing her to softly fall to the ground. “Though you will praise me once I properly breed you.”

Twilight and Applejack trotted ahead, bowing their heads.

“Master, Ah’d be honored to clean you off before you claim Rarity!”

“Oh yes yes yes! Let us worship you before you show another friend of ours the light!”

Sombra stepped back, spreading his legs as he sat down in his newly claimed throne. “You both may.”

The two slaves didn’t hesitate, beaming as they hurried towards him. Their asses jiggled as they moved, earning a lustful gulp from Rarity, Pinkie, and Rainbow. The sight wasn’t uncommon, but with the spell running through them it was impossible to not lust for those rippling flanks of theirs.

Coming up to him, the two latched onto his package with haste. It was still as erect as it once was when deep inside Fluttershy, still pulsating from its recent release just a minute ago. Not showing an ounce of uncertainty, Applejack parted her lips and dove down onto his shaft. In one motion she slipped his titanic length down her throat, becoming more experienced with each minute she existed as a sex slave. She routinely bobbed up and down, putting her hat aside as she threw herself upon him. Looking up at him with lidded eyes, she raised her rump into the air, spread her hind legs, and began to twerk like her Master loved.

Below her while she deepthroated Sombra, Twilight got to work as well. Shrouding one of his nuts in her magic, she pulled the other into her mouth. Swirling her tongue around his cumtank, she let out a pleased moan as his taste and scent swept over her. The routine clapping of Applejack’s asscheeks met her ears, ushering her to follow suit. Arching her back, being careful to not interrupt Applejack’s efforts, she too began to clap her ass for her Master’s satisfaction.

Fluttershy remained to their side, licking up the traces of his cum that had escaped her and stained the clean, spotless crystal floor. The explicit tableau before her, as Twilight and Applejack fervently worshipped their Master, ignited a fiery longing within Fluttershy. As if it hadn't reached its limit already, her arousal continued to surge, the intensity of her lust mirrored in her frantic movements as she continued to lick and gulp. Moaning with each mouthful she swallowed, she began to rub her snatch frantically while watching Twilight and Applejack serve their Master.

There were so many amorous sights to focus on. Rainbow was fixated on Twilight’s bouncing cheeks, Pinkie was eyeing Fluttershy with envy, and Rarity was lustfully gazing at each ripple Applejack’s ass made.

Though, the unicorn’s gaze didn’t last on her lustful crush’s rump for long, as Rarity slowly drifted up, only to see Sombra’s staggering gaze locked right onto her. Her marehood seized upon itself, her tail flagged itself high, and her body shuddered as the sheer dominant stare he gave her pierced right through her.

“So, slut,” he began, eyeing her. “You observe your friends, don't you?”

Rarity ran her eyes over Twilight, glanced at Fluttershy, and paused for a moment on Applejack, before focusing on his gaze again. “Y-yes?” She shook her head, composed herself, and scowled at him. “And I am no slut!”

“Oh, but you are,” Sombra replied, leaning back in his throne as Twilight and Applejack continued to worship him. “And don’t worry, I’ll help you see.”

“W-what do you…”

He leaned in, a wicked, fanged grin stretching across his face.

“It’s time I fuck that arrogant pussy of yours and show you the light~”

Chapter 9: Giving In For Generosity

Rarity's jaw dropped, her gaze locked onto the slick, saliva-coated shaft that Applejack was eagerly pleasuring. Every detail was visible, every pulse of Sombra's throbbing member palpable, and the way Applejack fervently attended to it was an irresistible sight to her. She couldn’t help but allow her mind to drift, imagining herself in the earth pony’s position, delicately serving every divine inch of the stallionhood Sombra adorned. Just below, her eyes drifted, fixating on the two, massive cum-filled orbs that were his balls. Twilight massaged one with her magic, whilst she suckled on the other, and the size of them were beyond impressive. Rarity had dabbled with the occasional raunchy magazine or slipped a glance at the bigger studs in town, but nothing, and she meant nothing, could even compare to the overwhelming magnitude of Sombra's virility.

She knew what those nuts were capable of. The sheer volume of cum that had been pumped out of them already could rival a full-grown dragon, and she could imagine how euphoric it must feel to be filled to the absolute brim by such cumtanks. Twilight, Applejack, and now Fluttershy had all been filled, had all tasted it, and from their reactions it seemed downright addictive. She smacked her lips together, her mind painting the potentially exotic, yet euphoric, flavor of his cum across her taste buds. Even if it weren’t real, the mere thought of it sent a delighted shiver down her spine.

The way Applejack blew him, the way Twilight slurped on his nuts, the way Fluttershy rubbed herself to the sight, and the way they all twerked and begged for him—what he just stated meant he intended to make her just like them.

A lowly, desperate whore that exists for his pleasure. A needy slut that begs to be bred.

“I…I…”

“No way!”

Her eyes shot open, finding her meek reply drowned out by a defiant cry from Rainbow. Whirling her attention to the side, she saw the familiar pegasus reviving her efforts to escape, flapping her wings in a common fruitless attempt to break free of her binds. Despite the seemingly insurmountable odds and the potential permanent enslavement of three of their friends, Rainbow refused to yield. The tenacity with which she fought back ignited a spark of hope and resistance within Rarity. She let out a determined huff of hot air from her nostrils, her gaze fixed in an unwavering glare back at Sombra.

“You can try using that pathetic prick of yours on me, but you’ll find nosuccess with it,” she seethed. “As Rainbow said, you will not break us. You can - bleh - rut me all you want, but all you’ll find is an honest rating on how underwhelming your stallionhood is.”

Sombra recoiled, raising a brow curiously. “Oh? This is quite the sharp turn. You were a moaning, dripping bitch moments before.” He turned his attention towards Rainbow, rolling his eyes. “Ah, it seems the prismatic pest’s facade of confidence has convinced you.” He glowered at Rarity. "Let me make one thing clear. Do you believe she's holding her own? She's standing in a literal pool of her own lust. Her tail is raised as high as it can go."

Rarity drew her attention towards the crystal floor. There, she couldn't help but notice the unmistakable volume of her own desire, trickling and drooling from her depths, infusing the air with her elegant, perfume-like natural scent. To her side, Pinkie fared no better, with a strand of her own aromatic juices drooling down her inner thighs. Though, running Sombra’s words through her mind, she twisted her neck to slip a look at the pegasus, freezing as she took it all in.

Whether it was her initial obliviousness or the overwhelming distraction of her own desires, as Rarity observed Rainbow, she couldn't deny the truth in Sombra's words. Trails of lust trailed down Rainbow's thighs, a tantalizing, fruity aroma permeated the air around her, her tail flicked with wild abandon above her quivering rump, and the near pool of juices building up beneath her was undeniable evidence of her overwhelming arousal. Rarity had assumed she wasn’t doing the best, she had a hunch since the first time they were hit by the spell, but this…this was far more than she had known. The deepening blush on Rainbow's cheeks as she met her friend's gaze only solidified the claim. When she swiftly averted her eyes and shrank back, it was an admission of the undeniable truth.

Still, even with the realization that Rainbow was acting tougher than she was able to handle, she wasstill resisting Sombra. Rarity knew full well what her fate may be—a blissful haven of endless obedience and breeding, and though the thought sent a delighted shiver through her spine, she refused to accept it. She’d resist. She’d best this monster.

She whirled her attention back to Sombra, pausing before speaking as she eyed his groin.

And…his...huge...cock.

I hope…

The spell’s thoughts filled her head, the sense of doubt echoing in the chambers of her mind, but she couldn’t let them win. Puffing her chest out and scrunching her muzzle, she flicked her mane to the side with her usual suave.

“And? You’ve taunted the poor girl endlessly! I can’t blame her! Regardless, she is still resisting you, as will I!”

“And me!” Pinkie chimed in, growling at him.

Rainbow came forward once again, finding a smug smirk splitting her muzzle. “Heh…thanks, Rarity…” She furrowed her brow, glaring at Sombra. “You can’t break us! You…you just got lucky with the others!”

“And we’re going to free them! You big ole meanie!” Pinke furthered.

Sombra leaned back, letting out a long, annoyed sigh. “It is absolutely astounding; the amount of ignorance you all cling to. Three of your friends have been irrevocably claimed as my devoted playthings, and you still cling to the belief that you can withstand my influence.”

Twilight pulled away from one of Sombra’s nuts, rolling her eyes. “Girls, just accept the bliss of being his slave like the rest of us! All you’re doing is delaying the inevitable!”

“Twilight, darling, in the nicest way possible, I don’t think I value your opinion all too much right now,” Rarity grumbled.

“Why? Because I've embraced the pleasure of being Master's devoted bitch? You’ll be agreeing with me soon enough!~”

Pinkie blew a raspberry at the alicorn, frowning over at her. “Nuh-uh! We’re going to get out of this and you’re gonna be snapped out of it! So are all the others!”

“Pah,” Applejack gasped, pulling her head away from Sombra’s length. “Now why in Equestria would we ever want that?!” Her hooves continued to stroke his throbbing cock as she cast a meaningful glance at Rarity. “We've been tellin' ya time and time again! It's like I'm soundin' like a broken record here. We were made for this! Our very existence is meant to be his obedient toys. It really is our destiny.”

“And we have said it a million times! We’re not meant for that! His magic is making you say that!” Rainbow exclaimed.

Fluttershy snickered, rolling onto her stomach and eyeing the other pegasus. “Dashie, what he’s done to us is eternal. There’s no undoing it ~ So obviously we are meant to be his sex slaves!”

"Enough," Sombra thundered, using his magic to push Twilight and Applejack away. "Instead of merely speaking about it, let me demonstrate with my next conquest."

Rarity’s eyes went wide as she watched his horn ignite with magic, soon finding herself tightly gripped by his arcane influence. Glancing down, she watched her crystal binds crumble away, before she was lifted off of the ground. The warm, tight sensation pressed against her body, teasing her tits, asshole, and pussy all at once. Her surprised gasp morphed into a moan as she felt the spikes of pleasure running through her body, flailing helplessly in the air as she was slowly brought over to Sombra.

Stopping right in front of him, Rarity had a moment to compose herself. She had to remain defiant. Any breaches in her will or fortitude could spell doom for her free will. Grinding her teeth together, suppressing the unfathomable pleasure running through her, she glowered up at Sombra.

“You’re uglier up close.”

Sombra smirked at her insult. “And you’re even more beautiful! Such a gorgeous sex slave you’ll be!”

Rarity grimaced, spitting at the king. “Ha! As if a fine lady such as myself would ever submit to you!”

“Your whorish moans as I lifted you up sent me a much different message, my slave.”

The callout made Rarity recoil for a moment, before she regained her stern demeanor. “Your spell is doing that. I suppose to compensate for your fragile masculinity?”

The remark earned a snicker from Rainbow and Pinkie, finding Rarity’s defiance as a glimmer of hope in such a dire situation.

“And why are you two laughing?” Twilight snapped back. “Three of your friends have been made into proper bitches, with a fourth on the way. You trulydo not understand the weight of the situation.”

“Hehe! You all think we’re gonna lose! We won’t fail! Equestria is always saved by us!” Pinkie chirped.

Rainbow glared at the alicorn. “Because, Twilight, I know we’re gonna get through this. Even if things look bad our friendship always prevails.” She furrowed her brow. “And you’re gonna come with us. We aren’t leaving you behind.”

“Keep telling yourself that, bitch,” Sombra snarled. Moving his attention towards Pinkie, he scolded her. “You’re next after I claim this pompous slut’s will. I’ll enjoy turning that laughter into screams of mindless stupor.”

Pinkie's smirking expression faded, replaced by a mix of desire and concern. Her tail twitched, her pussy winked, and her gaze instinctively landed on Sombra's throbbing member. Her turn was approaching, but it also meant...

“You need to be warmed up while I ruin this whore,” Sombra furthered. Glancing down at Fluttershy, he adorned a devilish grin. “Slut, stand.”

Shakily, with cum still gushing from her snatch, Fluttershy rose up. “Nnngh ~ Yes, Master?”

“Why don’t we have your friend lap up my essence out of that tight cunt of yours?~”

Fluttershy beamed, looking between him and Pinkie Pie. “Oh! That sounds lovely, Master!”

“H-hang on a second!” Pinkie stammered, forcing a smile towards Fluttershy. “You…you don’t want me to do that…right?!”

“Why wouldn’t I?” Fluttershy giggled, tilting her head curiously. “C’moooon ~ It’ll be fun!” She presented her cum-drooling cunt. “Don’t you want this?~”

Truth be told, Pinkie did. The idea of eating out a mare as hot as Fluttershy, while also being graced by what was surely to be the divine flavor of Sombra’s cum, was enticing as could be. The spell had woven its way into her psyche, and her lust was knowing no bounds, but she couldn't bring herself to admit the truth.

“C-course not!” Pinkie mumbled.

“Ah ain’t ever seen a more obvious lie~” Applejack cooed, smirking over at her. Pausing, she glanced over at Sombra. “Say, Master, think Twi and I could eat Pinkieout while she eats Shy out?~”

Sombra threw her a fanged grin. “That sounds lovely, slave. You three may go ahead and have your fun with the pink whore.” He turned his attention towards Rarity, staring daggers into her. “I’ve got a regal bitch to claim.”

From the sidelines, Rainbow watched as Applejack, Twilight, and Fluttershy happily trotted over towards Pinkie Pie. Each enslaved mare threw Rainbow a lustful look as they moved past her, taunting her and her needy body as she was rejected of any relief. To her side, on the other end of things, she saw Rarity squirming in Sombra’s grasp.

“You like things rough, hmm?~” Sombra whispered in Rarity’s ear, licking her cheek and causing her to grimace. Raising her rump up near his face, he chuckled. “I can work with that.”

Rarity fruitlessly tried to free herself from the pleasurable, arcane grasp she was in, but her efforts were in vain. His magic still caressed her sensitive holes and bosoms, earning another moan out of her as she resisted. Feeling her ass move up, unable to see what Sombra was planning, she tried to crane her head back and see.

“N-no lady likes it that way! I’d never - aaah!”

Her retort was silenced by a savage smack on her flank. Her pillowy asscheek jiggled from the impact, a red hoof-shaped mark shimmering on it. Her pussy instinctively seized upon itself, an intense rush of pleasure making her eyes flutter. Her lust gushed down her thighs as she quivered in place.

“And a wonderfully fat ass for me to enjoy while I taunt you.”

Rarity couldn’t reply, a wave of shame washing over her as Sombra so easily dismantled her facade. Even worse, she realized just how amazing being treated like this by him felt, and he hadn’t even started the real show. Feeling him rub her pleasurably stinging flank, she cracked an eye open and looked over at Pinkie’s own challenge.

Locked in place still, the party pony was powerless to escape the trio of enslaved mares pouncing onto her. Finding Applejack and Twilight behind her, and Fluttershy before her, Pinkie rapidly looked back and forth.

“G-girls, snap out of it! Y-you don’t wanna listen to the big ole meanie, d-do you?”

“That ‘big ole meanie’ is our Master, Pinkie,” Twilight replied, shrouding Pinkie’s flank in her magic. “And soon you’ll be his obedient bitch like the rest of us.”

Pinkie blushed as she felt Twilight’s arcane influence dance on her fur. “No I…I won’t - eep!”

Her plump cheeks being parted took her by surprise, exposing her most intimate regions. Her dripping, winking marehood was on full display for both the alicorn and Applejack, who gazed at her engorged clit and slickened walls with fascination. Pinkie looked back, her blush deepening as she observed their eyes tracing her sweaty, shameless, pulsating ponut. She struggled to stifle a moan as her arousal surged.

“Ain’t this a lovely sight~” Applejack noted, licking her lips. “This pucker of yours is calling mah name~”

Pinkie shook her head. “A-AJ! M-maybe you can change your mind? I…I wouldn’t mind kissing you again instead?” Her blush deepened at her own words, but she had no other ideas. “Pinkie Promise I’ll have even more fun this time!”

“Heh, so you admit you had fun then!” Applejack replied. Rolling her eyes, she slowly began to draw her muzzle towards Pinkie’s ponut. “Don’t worry! After your mind is conquered like ours, you’ll be happy kissing me and the other girls all the time!” She breathed against the delicious asshole right before her muzzle. “I’ll start nice and slow~”

Pinkie braced herself, feeling the electric tingle of Applejack's breath against her sensitive hole, her anticipation growing as she imagined the pleasure to come. Then, to her, the world seemed to vanish, replaced by the overwhelming sensation of Applejack's warm, wet tongue slowly tracing the outline of her tight, puckered backdoor. An uncharacteristic, sultry moan welled up from deep within Pinkie, escaping her lips in a symphony of lust that reverberated through the room. Each delicate flick of Applejack's tongue sent waves of intoxicating pleasure through her body, and she couldn't help but arch her back, pushing her ass closer to that tantalizing source of bliss.

The flavor accosting Applejack’s taste buds was better than even the best desserts Pinkie had ever made. A mixture of salty and sweet, Pinkie’s sweat contrasting her natural, cotton candy and frosting-esque flavor perfectly. It took everything she had to not dive in and start vigorously eating her friend out, but Applejack knew her Master wished to slowly break down Pinkie, and she’d do exactly that for him.

Pinkie’s legs buckled, her eyes fluttered, and she fought back a flurry of moans, as her situation only began to worsen as another voice spoke out.

“Guess that means I’m next~” Twilight remarked, snickering.

She began to drift towards the party pony’s pussy, briefly eyeing Applejack gingerly lapping around Pinkie’s ponut, before focusing in on her target—Pinkie Pie’s drooling cunt. Finding her own lust soaring, Twilight licked her lips, moving her mouth right up to Pinkie’s pussy.

The sensation was breathtaking. Pinkie had braced herself once again, desperate to stave off the inevitable influx of bliss, but the overwhelming pleasure that surged through her was beyond her wildest dreams. Her body burned with desire from Applejack's skilled attention, and when Twilight's lips closed around her throbbing clit, her moans turned into a song of unbridled ecstasy. The room was filled with the melodious sounds of her pleasure, as her body surrendered to the irresistible wave of bliss.

Twilight moved slowly but precisely, gently suckling on Pinkie’s clit between every few, subtle licks at the mare’s depths. The flavor was akin to what Applejack was tasting, albeit the salty taste was absent. Regardless, it was wondrous, and Twilight had to make a genuine effort to resist any temptations to go in further too fast.

Pinkie was lost in a world of pure pleasure as Twilight and Applejack worked their magic. Her body quivered and writhed with each touch, her moans growing louder and more...atypical. Twilight's warm tongue expertly explored her engorged clit, occasionally exploring within her walls and sending delightful shivers up Pinkie’s spine, while Applejack's teasing ministrations circled her sensitive ponut, pushing her relentlessly closer to the edge.

Unknowingly, Pinkie arched her back, pressing her plush further against the eager mouths of Twilight and Applejack. For a moment, she could hear both of them let out a buried moan as she felt her asscheeks smothering each of their faces. With their licking, their movements became more instinctual, driven by the overwhelming need for more. With each moment, she pushed herself further into their embrace, surrendering completely to the intoxicating sensations that threatened to consume her entirely. The rhythmic motions of her hips only intensified, the wet, lewd sounds of her pussy getting devoured adding to the heady atmosphere in the room. The intensity of each lick escalated, delving deeper and deeper, and causing Pinkie's ass to ripple and jiggle in response to their growing appetite for her. Her backside was getting ravaged, and she loved it.

Sombra continued to taunt Rarity, his dark magic starting to caress her sensitive regions with a sinister expertise that both infuriated and aroused her. The mare's internal struggle persisted, her eyes clouded by a potent mixture of anger and pleasure as she waged an unwavering battle against temptation. She was determined not to succumb, to remain steadfast against his seductive allure. But with each magical tendril entering her, it became a harder battle by the second.

The tenacity of her resistance was waning. The way he skillfully stroked and teased her, paired with the tantalizing throbbing of his member beneath her, was beginning to usher her to the brink. She yearned for him deep within, her craving intensifying with each passing moment. But she couldn't allow herself to give in. She had to fight, she had to resist his beguiling advances, lest she join her other three friends in the depths of his eternal grasp. Seeing how they all had succumbed to such a disgusting beast only pushed her further into resisting, giving her the fire of defiance she so desperately needed.

Rainbow enviously gazed upon Rarity’s struggles, wings fidgeting at her sides as her mind ran wild. She knew Rarity well, knew how she held herself up to such a high standard, and especially knew how resistant and determined she should be. But, watching the mare writhing in pleasure and already faltering from the looks of it, her mind raced. Twilight, Applejack, and Fluttershy had fallen already, and the idea that Rarity, which would make the majority of their group conquered, could fall at any moment sent a terrified shiver down her spine. Pinkie’s howls of bliss to her side only furthered her concern. They were being broken down, bit by bit and mare by mare, and at the rate things were going, the idea of salvation and hope was dwindling at a worryingly fast pace.

Rarity kept resisting, ushering forth every ounce of will she had within her, but even now her reservations were beginning to doubt herself. The rough way he handled her, the tantalizing feeling of his magic caressing her depths and tits, and the resonating sound of Pinkie Pie’s unfiltered euphoria resonated in her ears. She hadn’t even been directly touched by the stallion, and that gave her a semblance of both hope and concern. If she was wavering now, his actual stallionhood could easily plummet her down the depths of her own undoing, but as long as he wasn’t assailing her with his titanic length, she still believed she had some form of a chance to resist the carnal onslaught he was unleashing upon her.

However, her efforts were further straining as she attempted to conceal the growing intensity of the reaction she could barely control. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own, with her pussy twitching involuntarily and her juices trickling down her thighs. The spell he had cast upon her and her friends earlier was weaving deeper and deeper into the depths of her mind, morphing logic into lust further, only accelerated by the feelings he was casting upon her. The want for him, that desperate, unwanted longing, coursed through her veins, rallying her own body against everything she stood for and against. As she watched Pinkie's temporary surrender to the pleasure of multiple mares, and caught a glimpse of Dash’s spectating gaze, an envy arose within Rarity. She yearned for a taste of that intense ecstasy, lusting for the rapture that seemed to engulf her friends.

Sombra's wicked smirk reflected his awareness of the effect he was having on Rarity. He recognized her dwindling resolve and was certain that he stood on the brink of her own resilience. She wouldn’t break as easily as Fluttershy, but he already saw the telltale signs of what would become a soon to be obedient slut.

"You savor the sight of your friends in the throes of passion, don't you?" he purred, his hot breath brushing her ear. "You long to join them, to belong to me. To be my bitch."

Rarity whimpered, biting her lip to muffle her moans. "N...no..."

"Yes, you do, my slave. You ache to be bred like the whore you are, just like the others." He gestured toward the four mares locked in their rapturous embrace, where Pinkie's impassioned cries filled the room, her body writhing in ecstasy. "And you yearn for me to conquer you."

“T-that isn’t true!” Rarity exclaimed, shuddering as his words met her ears. “I will not join them! Ngggh! They’ll be saved! We will resist! You - gnnnk - will not win here!”

“Your resistance is valiant, but pointless,” Sombra cooed, with a seductive leer. "However, a mare can only be conquered if only properly broken. Just like your friends, you need to be shattered before you earn the right to be tamed.”

His words sent a shiver down Rarity's spine, a blend of fear and anticipation swirling within her. The notion of being taken by him titillated her, mixed with an undeniable current of apprehension. She shouldn’t yearn for this, for him, but either the spell, or some unwanted, unknown aspect of her lustful desire’s depths ushered her to even consider the idea of giving in to this all. He had more planned for her, he had intention to undo her down to her most basic instincts, and he stood to vanquish everything she stood for and represented for his own pleasurable gain.

And it thrilled her like nothing else.

She couldn't help but glance at the other mares, observing as Applejack and Twilight lavished at Pinkie’s backside. She had never heard such moans come from her before, but beneath her depraved sounds, she could still observe a hit of defiance in her movements. Despite the moans she couldn't resist letting out, she was still fighting back. Hesitating to press her hips back every few moments, straining her face amongst the surges of sheer lust, and seemingly trying to pull herself free of her binds even now. Pinkie may have been falling into her carnality’s grasp for the time being, but if anything, she was still nowhere near faltering entirely. It reinforced Rarity’s determination to prevail, giving her fuel to her defiant fire.

Rainbow looked on as well, silently noting those same inklings of resistance in Pinkie Pie still. Both Rarity and her were enduring what seemed like a barrage of pleasure unlike any other, and yet they still resisted, even when the throes of bliss were raining upon them at a constant rate. She was envious still, her body yearning to experience the pleasures they both were, but she remained steadfast. No volumes of pleasure or desire could truly sunder her will, and she desperately hoped that her two uncorrupted friends held the same truths as her. They needed to prevent this, and they couldn’t allow themselves to fall now. Not only for themselves, but for the members of their group who had already been shown Sombra’s menacing ‘light’.

“You will not win S-Sombra!” Rarity growled, glaring back at him. “Use me as much as you dare, but know I will never give in to your pathetic attempts!”

Sombra, never one to miss an opportunity to drag a pony back to depravity, delivered a resounding spank to Rarity's flank with his hoof. Her plump buttock jiggled from the impact, a mark in the shape of his hoofprint imprinted on her rump. Her intimate folds constricted involuntarily, a rush of pleasure coursing through her. Her arousal began to drip freely, coating her inner thighs, but she still held on, refusing to surrender.

Sombra's sinister chuckle permeated the room, echoing over even Pinkie’s moans, indicating his delight in Rarity's stubbornness. Breaking her was his ultimate goal, making her wholly his just like the friends of hers he had conquered, but he savored the idea of her journey through every step of the process.

With his horn glowing once more, he summoned a sleek black riding crop into his grasp. Smirking, he trailed it over Rarity's skin, allowing her to feel the cool leather against her fur.
"I do love how you resist," he whispered seductively.

Rarity shivered intensely, feeling the riding crop caress her side. She had no idea he was even capable of conjuring up such an item on a whim, but the lengths of his power were never truly known to her before all of this. She knew full well what he now wielded, and surely what he intended to use it for. Her deeper, masochistic desires churned within her, a constant stream of anticipation and delight barreling through her nerves as she attempted to brace for what was to come. Lecherous thoughts permeated in her mind, understanding that he had fully grasped onto her one biggest weakness. Feeling the crop leave her fur, understanding he was certainly winding up to call upon her uncouth desires, she held her breath and prepared herself as best as she could for what was to come.

Smack!

The initial strike arrived with little warning. The crop cracked forcefully against her ass, drawing a sharp yelp from Rarity's lips. She writhed, her efforts to escape his grip futile, but her body's response was unmistakable. Exquisite pain merged with a surge of pleasure, and her arousal intensified massively. Her pussy quivered and pulsed, evidence that she too relished the unique sensation of pleasure intertwined with pain. A side of herself she never wanted to embrace, but she couldn’t deny it.

Smack!

The next strike landed with even more force, crashing against her other asscheek and causing Rarity to arch her back and moan uncontrollably. Her resolve was crumbling with each punishing hit, but she still refused to yield. The tantalizing bliss transcending across her body as her rump rippled was horribly intoxicating, but she still did her utmost to remain steadfast. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead as her breath grew labored, and her eyes, once filled with defiance, now occasionally flickered with a mixture of desperation and desire.

Smack!

Sombra's relentless torment continued as he spanked her again and again. With every crack of the crop against her sensitive flesh, her arousal intensified, and the struggle within her became more apparent. She was trapped in a whirlwind of sensations, torn between the agony of resistance and the ecstasy of submission. Sombra enjoyed every moment, relishing the sight of her unraveling before him. Seeing her struggle was what he truly enjoyed most, as that made her ultimate, inevitable surrender all the more euphoric.

Sombra reveled in the show, recognizing Rarity's conflicting emotions, witnessing his corruption gradually but inexorably overtake her. Her inability to deny her attraction to the torment was his playground, and he willingly indulged her in this wicked game.

The sound of Rarity’s pleasurable wails and the constant cracking sound of the riding crop made Pinkie Pie’s ear twitch. Even as she continued to resist herself, albeit still pressing her flank back into Applejack and Twilight’s combined efforts, she could hear the undoing of her friend clear as day. Cracking an eye open, temporarily breaking her own blissful expression, she spotted the situation Rarity was in. Every ripple of the unicorn’s ass, every time her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and the devilish, confident grin Sombra adorned–it all combined into a sight that sent Pinkie’s heart aflutter. She grimaced, Twilight and Applejack both working in unison as they plunged their tongues into her holes, and her attention was quickly treading back to her own pleasurable torment, but she desperately tried to hold her focus on Rarity. She was resisting as best she could, and it would be wrong for her to yield when her friend was the one truly at threat. Steeling her own resolve, building upon the resistance she herself had already been grasping onto, she slowed the rate her hips bucked back into her two corrupted friends.

Even still, Fluttershy’s snatch grew closer to her muzzle, the sweet, butterscotch scent she afforded wafting into Pinkie’s sinuses. The cum drooling from it was clear as day, drooling down her thighs and making Pinkie unintentionally lick her lips. The pegasus continued to shake her rump before Pinkie’s eyes, each clap and bounce of her rump sending further thrilled shivers down Pinkie’s spine. The sensations in Pinkie’s nethers were unending, a constant torrent of pleasure that seemed to have no end, but as she watched Fluttershy bring her stuffed cunt closer and closer to her muzzle, she felt her mouth inch closer.

“Ready, Pinkie?~” Fluttershy cooed, wiggling her hips. “Master gave me an order, and I can’t wait to feel you licking all of his greatness out of me!”

Pinkie pulled together her resolve, forcing a response out even through the intense bliss she was enduring. “N-No! Fluttershy! You can’t! I…I…”

“Want it?~” Fluttershy teased, backing up further. “I see it in your eyes, Pinkie! You want to taste just how amazing he is, don’t you?” She shot her a wink, giggling. “Course, you get to try me out too!~”

Fluttershy’s snatch was mere inches from Pinkie’s mouth, her plump rump swaying before her eyes like a pendulum. She wanted to avert her gaze, to ignore the wondrous sight before her, but she couldn’t. Every bounce of Fluttershy’s ass, every wink of her marehood, and the cum drooling out slowly from her depths made Pinkie already begin to hesitate. She could only imagine how his divine seed could taste, throw in Fluttershy’s inevitable delicious taste on top of it and she found her mouth begin to drool. Clenching her eyes shut, she shook her head intensely. She couldn’t let her desires take hold, even with how deeply she yearned for it all.

“No! I won’t! You’re not you! This isn’t funny! Stop it! I’m not going to eat you - mmph?!”
Pinkie’s defiant cry was silenced, as Fluttershy threw her ass back against her muzzle. In an instant, Pinkie found her lips pressed against Fluttershy’s lower ones, the sensation of her wetness and Sombra’s cum gracing her lips. She clenched her eyes shut, attempting to suppress any moans that would force her mouth to open, leading her to sample the delicacy presented before her. It was a near impossible task, with Fluttershy’s amorous aroma pumping itself straight into her nose, each huff she took making her shudder with need. Fluttershy’s flanks caressed her face, as she was pressed right between them, her muzzle caressing the pegasus’ cunt and asshole both.

Having been temporarily lost in servicing her defiant friend, Twilight paused her efforts for a moment. Glancing around Pinkie’s sizeable rump, she watched as Fluttershy finally took action. Still, seeing her friend’s insistent resistance brought a sense of ire to her. Defying her Master, and in turn defying her Master’s orders, was growing obnoxious. He demanded she begin to yield, and her stance against lapping at Fluttershy’s depths showed her refusal to accept the truth. Gritting her teeth, determined to help guide Pinkie towards the light, she surged magic into her horn. Slowly guiding her muzzle back towards Pinkie’s marehood, taking a moment to enviously glance at Applejack’s efforts on the party pony’s ponut, she formed a magical riding crop of her own and raised it.

Syncing her movements, she dove straight back into Pinkie’s pussy, while simultaneously slamming the riding crop down against her ass. With a loud smack, contact was made, and the sight of Pinkie’s ass rippling from the forceful blow was unmistakable. Watching Pinkie’s asscheek jiggle, a wicked smile spread across her lips for a brief moment, before she refocused on eating out Pinkie with her determination renewed.

Pinkie had never seen it coming, only briefly questioning why Twilight’s efforts behind her had ceased. Though, as she continued to focus on resisting eating Fluttershy out, she was wholly unprepared for the intense blow on her backside. The strike from the riding crop slammed into her senses with as much force as it did her ass, sending an intense tsunami of bliss through her entire body. Her flank bounced, her eyes fluttered, and even against her best efforts, her lips parted and released a deep, pleasurable groan.

One that was swiftly muffled by Fluttershy’s efforts.

The moment her tongue pressed against Fluttershy’s folds, Pinkie felt her heart skip a beat. Her taste buds were sent alight with stupor, as the flavor of Sombra’s cum mixed with Fluttershy’s juices, assailing her with a newfound taste that was both intoxicating and arousing. The salty flavor of Sombra’s cum played perfectly into the thick texture it afforded, and it only combined further with the faint butterscotch flavor of Fluttershy’s juices. Pinkie’s eyes rolled back, her marehood gushed her juices against Twilight’s face, and she couldn’t help but surrender entirely for the moment.

It was too good to deny, too good to resist, and too good to not indulge in. Consciously, she began to lap against Fluttershy’s cunt, gulping down each glob of cum she could get, shivering with delight each time. She pressed her nose against Fluttershy’s backdoor further, finding the sweet, delightful scent the mare afforded nearly as enthralling as the taste she was savoring, and it only furthered her descent into lustful madness. Her tongue danced within Fluttershy’s walls, already rivaling Twilight’s efforts on her own cunt, and she greedily took in every bit of cum she could find. Even with her resistance still deep within her, she had gulped down every last vestige of Sombra’s seed, now focusing on the mere idea of savoring Fluttershy’s wondrous depths to their fullest extent. The scent, the taste, and the pleasure she felt from behind all concocted into a blend that was perfect for sundering her defiance, if only temporarily, but even in this period of defeat, she was lost in the joy of it all.

Rarity tried to suppress her moans, fruitlessly biting onto her lip in an effort to conceal them, but each blissful strike upon her ass sundered the effort with ease. It was impossible to focus, to rally every aspect of herself to resist, and bit by bit more and more of her resolve converted itself into indulgence. She had plenty of defiance to spare, but the building blocks of her fortitude were being dismantled with each ripple of her ass, each dark chuckle from Sombra, and each delightfully painful strike from his riding crop. She begged her mind to remain intact, to not give him even another inch of leverage over her, but feeling his crop leave her body again, she took in a sharp breath and braced for another surge of pleasure unlike any other.

Yet it didn’t come, as suddenly, the spanking stopped. Her eyes suddenly shot open, confusion, relief, and parts of regret ruminating in her mind. Her brief moment of calm was swiftly vanquished however, as she felt him starting to massage her tits, still, it gave her a semblance of relief with the change of pace from Sombra’s prior method.

"To think I almost forgot about your other assets here...~"

To further immerse her in this wickedly satisfying descent, Sombra’s deluded mind formed yet another debaucherous idea. The tool he had already formed was proving vital, yet he could indulge the bitch below him further. Surging magic into his horn once more, he conjured up a pair of nipple clamps. They were sleek, their silver finish glistening ominously, yet ever so fitting for a ‘fine’ mare such as Rarity. These clamps were designed for both pleasure and pain, but with an enchantment instilled into them, pleasure was the vast majority. Gently, he hovered them towards Rarity’s aroused, budding tits.

The sensation of his magic caressing her plump bosoms had already sent a new rush through Rarity, but feeling something cold, with a magical sting to them, brush against her rack sent a rush through her. She had a hunch of what they could be, yet her depraved mind yearned to have it confirmed. The dark chuckle Sombra emitted only further thrilled her, and although her logic screamed against her lust, she couldn’t help but gnaw her lip in anticipation. The moment the cold metal touched her nipples, a delicious shiver coursed through her. Her soft moans grew more intense as the clamps found their mark, harmonizing with the subtle clinking of the chains as they swayed seductively below her soft mounds.

The clamps applied just the right amount of pressure to her sensitive buds, creating a delightful blend of pleasure and pain. The magic within them coursed through the clamps, pumping a electrifying wave of bliss directly into her nipples, making her release a small, yet noticeable moan of delight. Biting down on her lip again, cursing herself for letting yet another sound of enjoyment escape her, she desperately tried to ignore the feelings his newest device was unleashing upon her. Each heartbeat she had throbbed in sync with her nipples, sending a surge of arousal straight to her quivering core. Her breath grew erratic, and she could only continue to bite her lip to muffle the moans begging to break free.

Sombra relished every moment, but he wasn't quite prepared to claim Rarity yet. He intended to prolong the experience, to push her limits until she finally surrendered. She was close, he could sense it, and he yearned to see her submit entirely. With another tool from his salacious arsenal being utilized, he resumed his prior efforts, raising the riding crop up high, before swinging down with immense force.

Smack!

As he continued to spank and tantalize her, Rarity battled to resist, her body a battleground of pleasure and pain. She could feel her pleasure building, and she sensed that she would climax soon. Even if it struck, however intense it could possibly be, her pursuit was to stay strong amidst the torment and ecstasy, for her friends' sake–and for her own sanity’s too.

"Stop it!" Rainbow's shout pierced the atmosphere, demanding the attention of everypony in the room. She struggled relentlessly to free herself from her restraints, her eyes ablaze with fury and concern. “You’re…you’re not going to break her! You need those…those things to even help you get anything out of her!” She refused to stand idly by, watching Rarity endure this torment. “You won’t win, Sombra!”

Rainbow's defiance ignited a dormant spark within Rarity, giving her further strength to persevere. With a determined look in her eyes, she recognized the importance of resisting Sombra's advances, even if it meant enduring the intense interplay of pain and pleasure he subjected her to. Calling onto her masochistic desires, utilizing her own intense arousal and kinks against her, was absolutely a method he was abusing, but even with her weakness being exploited to such a deep extent, she absolutely refused to give him even an inch with ease.

Sombra growled in irritation at Rainbow's interruption. "You should be quiet, little pegasus," he threatened. "You’ll end up like her in time, certainly more like your pink friend over there firstly~” He shot her a playful wink, malice and desire hidden behind the simple notion. “Though, as I’ve told you time and time again, not yet..."

Rainbow's wide eyes shifted toward Pinkie, and they promptly expanded in shock as she worked to fully take in the shocking scene before her. She knew Pinkie was resisting, and had reminded herself of that fact mere minutes ago, but looking at the sight, she now noticed that Fluttershy had fully entered the ensemble of slaves attacking Pinkie. Her friend, usually the embodiment of joy and laughter, was now nearly unrecognizable, struggling to not get entirely lost in the intoxicating ecstasy of being devoured by Applejack and Twilight, all whilst eagerly lapping at Fluttershy’s depths. The duo behind her continued their relentless efforts to lap up every droplet of Pinkie's nectar, their tongues working in perfect synchrony, painting a vivid image of their lewd indulgence. Amidst the moans and gasps escaping from Pinkie's lips, all muffled by Fluttershy’s flanks, a hint of resistance still flickered in her movements. She still clung to her willpower, the remnants of her clearly shown spirited defiance of before attempting to withstand the tidal wave of pleasure crashing over her. This blend of surrender and resistance in Pinkie only added to the intensity of the spectacle before Rainbow Dash, leaving her simultaneously appalled and morbidly fascinated.

As Rainbow grappled with the sight before her, she was shocked to see Fluttershy's actions. Sombra's previous command had been initially overridden by Fluttershy’s overpowering arousal, or perhaps her recently remade mind struggling for a brief moment to adjust, as her gentle demeanor had been consumed by a hunger she had never before displayed. She had been desperately watching, taunting Pinkie mere inches away with her drooling tongue out as she was very clearly enjoying the show–perhaps hesitant to take part since she’d lose the sight of Pinkie’s struggling face. Though, amidst her fixation on what was happening to Rarity, Rainbow seemed to have missed the pegasus finally joining in, and the sight of it all sent her mind for a whirlwind. Her lustful terror deepened, but so did an unexpected sense of curiosity she did not expect to have.

Rarity, however, remained steadfast in her resistance, not even aware of Pinkie’s now muffled moans as she was locked in a battle against the intoxicating mix of pain and pleasure that Sombra inflicted upon her. He was unrelenting, unending in his constant strikes at both her and her fortitude both. It was clear that despite her tenacity, just as he had done with his prior three acquisitions, he was determined to break her.

Turning his focus back to her, having briefly looked over at Pinkie’s evolving torture, Sombra decided it was time to escalate his antics. He conjured forth a ball gag, one as black as his coat, and pressed it around Rarity’s head and against her lips. She tried to resist, attempting to move her head away and avoid yet another tool to her delightful torment, but he persisted, forcing her head back and jaws apart, inserting the gag.

Rarity's humiliation and arousal intertwined, as she was rendered speechless and powerless to remove it. She wasn’t one to often tamper with gags, finding her dirty talk and diverse vernacular decisive in her amorous antics, but right now she couldn’t help but find it perfectly fitting. She strained against the gag, forcing her tongue against it in an effort to push it out of her maw, but with it fastened behind her head, she was hopeless in her attempts. With her voice restrained, and left entirely to Sombra’s whims, she reached what she could only assume was the apex of her humiliation, every aspect of her submissive state showcased in each accessory he had added and utilized for his own devilish scheme.

“You do have a beautiful voice, slut,” Sombra whispered, his hot breath caressing her ear. “But I think this look suits you better overall~”

"Mmph!" Rarity attempted to reply, to deliver a wave of obscenities and insults his way, but it was all for naught thanks to the ball gag she now adorned. “Mmph! Nnnf!”

With another application of magic, Sombra tightened the ball gag further, ensuring it was inescapable. Rarity's attempts to voice her protest were silenced, her muffled attempts of speaking remaining unheard by her friends. She was completely powerless, not an aspect of her freedom left to her besides her mind as her very voice was muted away to the devious device that now gagged her.

Sombra chuckled wickedly, relishing the power he now held over Rarity. She was helpless, and he was determined to maintain his dominion over her. While casually observing her stifled sounds of protest, he used his magic to force her legs apart, revealing her quivering, glistening entrance. Despite her efforts to close her legs, he held her firmly in place.

He felt her arousal intensifying and recognized she was on the brink of release, driven only from the spanks and the tightening of the gag. He intended to savor every moment, watching her surrender and grow ever closer to become his devoted, submissive slut, her struggles gradually diminishing with each and every element he added to her downfall.

Rarity kept trying, forcing herself to ignore the horribly arousing levels of pleasure that came from the clamps her tits now wore. She needed to speak, it was her only tool to voice her defiance, and she struggled desperately to find a method to achieve some sense of ground again. With her best efforts, she manifested the strength she had to remove the ball gag from herself. But her efforts were soon wasted, as almost as quickly as she had tried to start to remove it…

Smack!

"MMMPH!"

Another strike of the riding crop landed on her flesh, more powerful than before. It left a stinging imprint on her skin, provoking a loud muffled moan that barely reverberated out, with only Rainbow paying enough attention to faintly hear it. Rarity's body trembled, her pussy now a constant flow of dripping desire, her pussy wantonly winking at a constant rate. Even still, Rarity clung to her determination, refusing to yield. She couldn't admit defeat, not yet. Her friends were her motivation to remain strong. Her own level of standard, cemented by years of carrying herself with such a high regard, furthered the foundation of her resolve. She refused to give in to his futile attempts at fully conquering her. Even with her defiance receiving blow after blow, alongside every literal blow she took, she clung to her will.

Attempting once more, her fight revitalized by sheer contempt and anger both, she pressed against the ballgag with every ounce of force she could muster. Somehow, be it gracious fortune or some kind of wicked game Sombra was playing, she managed to remove the ball gag from her mouth. As it dropped to the floor, a line of her saliva dripped down to the floor, connecting her aching lips with the device that once silenced her. Her escape from one device seemed to leave Sombra unbothered, as another crack of the crop on her flank made her cry out.

Smack!

"Your - nnngh - methods are pitiful!" she cried, her voice strained.

Smack!

"I w-will - hnng - not break so easily, you cur!"

Rarity's defiance rang through the room, a testament to her enduring spirit. She was unyielding, possibly even surpassing her prior friends, even amidst the whirlwind of sensations. Rainbow smirked at the sight, seeing Rarity outright best one of Sombra’s means, while also finding her own determination rising in tune with Rarity’s own. Even with the onslaught she was facing off against, Rarity’s eyes held mostly a fiery defiance as she fought to remain in the light, away from the abyss of eternal bliss that beckoned her.

But Sombra only grinned.

"I think I know exactly what to do with a disobedient whore like you." he said, his smile widening into an evil grin. “You hold yourself to such a high regard, even with your whorish proportions.” He flashed his fangs, his eyes filled with evil intent. “But let’s have you look like a proper whore.”

With a glow from his horn, Rarity found herself floating in the air once more. Her legs spread wide, her pussy still wet and dripping, she could only fear and regretfully excitedly anticipate what was coming. Sombra raised her a portion higher into the air, his horn glowing even more with arcane power.

"Let's see how you like this~"

A sharp, painful sensation shot through her as Sombra's magic entered her. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Her pussy throbbed, her body tensed up, and she felt a strange warmth radiating through her. This was different from Sombra's magical tendrils entering her before. She could feel something inside her, moving, shifting, changing her. She looked down, her eyes widening in shock and horror as she saw her stomach bulging slightly, as if there was something inside it.

She didn't know what this was exactly, only that it was Sombra's magic doing something to her body. But as she looked closely, her chest went tight. It was clear of its intent, changing her, transforming her, shifting her divine figure into something else.

She could feel her pussy tightening, her tits swelling, her ass becoming even more pillowy and voluptuous. Rarity's entire body began to change. Her mind was clouded with more intense thoughts of desire, and she felt herself losing control of her senses. It felt like she was swept into a miasma of tantalizing sensations, as each small portion her assets grew, the more she felt lost in it all. She felt her rump growing, not to an intense degree, with her rear end only expanding and thickening a portion, yet still becoming even fatter and plumper than before.

She was becoming a perfect whore.

His perfect whore.

She could barely think, her thoughts consumed by the overwhelming lust that was coursing through her veins. It was as if he had swapped her resilience with her desire, coaxing her towards his grasp with each and every passing moment. She wanted it, deep down against her strongest will, she wanted him to fuck her, to use her, to breed her like the whore she was.

Her flank, in particular, seemed to be the focal point of her transformation. Every subtle shift and swell heightened the sultry contours of her backside, making it irresistibly inviting. As her ass continued to surge in size, growing ever closer to even Pinkie’s thick cheeks, she became increasingly aware of the immense, pillowy softness of her newfound curves. Her thickened rear end was now the very embodiment of sinful allure, and she couldn't help but revel in its extraordinary appeal.

"Mmmph! W-what are you doing to me!? Ooooh!~"

Sombra continued to smile, watching her grow. He gave her fattened, blimped-up booty a smack from his hoof, earning a delighted squeal from her. The way it rippled, her cheeks clapping together and offering a beautiful sound, it sent a rush to his loins, causing his already erect member to throb with anticipation and desire.

"Now that's more than a hoofful!” He smirked, drinking in her improved size. “You might even be surpassing the pink whore over there!~ It’s much better this way, don't you agree, my little pompous harlot?"

"Ooooh~" Rarity cooed, her eyes glazed over with a mix of defiance and lust, far too lost in the allure of the sensations overwhelming her to even understand what he was asking.

Sombra smirked. "Of course you do, but don’t act so excited yet. Your transformation is far from complete~"

His gaze lingered on her ample breasts, their size already substantial, but he had grander ambitions. He envisioned them growing even larger, possibly even surpassing that of Fluttershy’s rack, fitting for a submissive fucktoy like her. Rarity found grace in her perfectly molded figure, but he didn’t want that, he wanted something more fitting of what she’d become—a cocksleeve, a broodmare to serve his every whim and nothing else. Having an ass comparable to Pinkie Pie was one thing, but to truly undo her into a proper bitch he had to balance it all out.

He focused his magic intently, the ominous glow of his horn illuminating the room. As his power surged, Rarity felt the clamps on her nipples tighten, producing a tantalizing mix of pain and pleasure. Simultaneously, her crotchtits began to swell and expand, her breasts inflating and nearly doubling their original size, snapping the clamps that were on them. The newfound weight bore her down, challenging her balance, but to Rarity, these sensations were insignificant. The added weight pressed down on her back, causing her to struggle to maintain her posture as she attempted to adapt to it all.

Her tits hung low, already dripping with milk now that the clamps were finally released. She was ready to feed her master, ready to be his cow, his milky whore. Sombra’s gaze fixated on her buds, licking his lips, intent on molding her into something that represented the opposite of her high and mighty ideals. Something she deserved to be.

"And now, for the finishing touch," Sombra purred, a wicked grin still playing on his lips. His horn ignited once more, casting an ominous, incandescent aura. From the depths of his magic, he brought forth a small, glistening crystal onto his hoof. “A new style of body demands a new style of mane for a mediocre fashion designer such as yourself, no?”

The insult to her life, to her very career, should’ve caused an immense surge of rage in Rarity, but it was far too impossible to focus. Her lactating bosoms, her jiggling ass, and the sensation of the crysal’s aura alone was sending her into overdrive. This crystal, no larger than a dewdrop, held a malevolent energy that sent shivers down Rarity's spine, yet it was enough to stir her partially from the void of pleasure she was experiencing. She shook her head, trying to gather her composure, desperately trying to ignore her new…assets.

“Now, now,” Sombra cooed, slowly levitating the crystal towards her. “No recovering just yet ~ I want to see a proper reaction to your new body.”

With a calculated precision that left Rarity breathless, he nestled the crystal at the base of her elegant tail, pressing against her dock. Upon contact, the crystal immediately pulsed with a potent, dark magic that seemed to vibrate through her very core. Her pussy seized upon itself from the sensation, her ponut winked with desire, and her newfound, milk-filled breasts gushed another spurt of milk from the euphoria of it all. A curious sensation rippled through her, an electrifying jolt of pleasure and unease, making her heart race and her body quiver in its wake.

Rainbow looked on at the sight, slack-jawed and wholly taken aback from what she was seeing. The way he so easily changed Rarity, deconstructing her divine figure into something more akin to a genuine whore with ease—it was terrifyingly alluring. She gulped, finding herself speechless, unable to think of a retort or threat to possibly derail his momentum. Rarity’s tits had reached just below Fluttershy’s size, and her ass was arguably as big as Pinkie’s, and he had done all of it in mere moments. Rainbow could only watch as Rarity writhed with pleasure, unable to do anything against Sombra’s unrelenting power.

Yet, the changes the unicorn had endured filled Rainbow with thought. She had her own reservations about her own, smaller tits, and her tone, yet somewhat plump, rump. In regards to proportions and size, she wasn’t the most impressive out of her group, not by a long shot, but it seemed that Sombra would easily adjust her–if he so chose to. Even still, the mere thought made her defiant spirit scream at her, snapping her out of her delusions. She couldn’t allow it, not only for her own pride, but for her career, her goals, and her friends. Gulping as she watched milk drool from Rarity’s heftier rack, she grit her teeth together. Her mind was still too awash in confusion to think of anything to say, and eyeing Pinkie to the side, seeing her being undone in her own way, she found herself at a loss for words.

Rarity continued to strain, both with defiance and pleasure. Her senses were overwhelmed in every way. The sensation of milk escaping her tits was unknown, foreign, yet it still felt horribly amazing to her. She could feel her ass bounce with every sharp motion she made, her mind treading into how on earth a pony like Pinkie could deal with a feeling like this always. Her crotchtits ached, her ass shimmered with magic, but now a new sensation began to accost her.

It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The enchantment of the crystal coursed through her veins, intensifying the torment she felt, blending exquisite pain with the intoxicating allure of absolute submission. Rarity's world became a further whirlwind of sensations, her senses overwhelmed as the wicked magic took root, ensuring her transformation was soon complete. As the dark magic pulsed within her, a fierce inner battle raged alongside it. Her breath quickened, and she felt sweat begin to run down her form. Her body ached with arousal, and the sensations coursing through her being were driving her to the brink of madness.

Deep down, Rarity clung to the remnants of her fading sanity. She knew she had to resist this consuming darkness, to retain some semblance of herself, even through the blinding delight she was facing. Yet, the irresistible pull of the magic and the pleasure it unleashed made her resolve waver. Every nerve ending seemed to be alight with raw, unbridled lust, and she teetered on the precipice of surrender–but yet she still held on.

Sombra's malevolent grin widened as he observed the conflict in Rarity's eyes, the flickers of rebellion battling with the smoldering fires of her depravity. He reveled in her internal turmoil, knowing that he was pushing her closer to the edge, testing the limits of her willpower.

Rarity's stifled moans and whimpers filled the room, her body quaking with each surge of dark magic. Twilight and Applejack briefly paused to glance over, with Fluttershy, still pressing her flank into Pinkie’s face, looking on in awe at the dark spectacle. Rarity bit her lip, trying to restrain the sounds of her submission, but it was a losing battle. Her eyes, once filled with a majority defiance, now gleamed with a mixture of longing and confusion.

Sombra knew that her resistance was faltering. The darkness was creeping deeper, making her more pliable, more susceptible to his every desire. It was only a matter of time before Rarity's last flicker of resistance was snuffed out, and she would fully embrace her newfound role as his obedient and insatiable toy, but he knew that the only way of fully achieving that was to fuck every last bit of will from her, though this was all a perfect start to the final act.

Rarity's gaze darted back, eyes widening as she witnessed the once-bright purple hue of her tail fading into progressively deeper shades. The transformation continued, her luxurious mane and coat darkening until she resembled a shadowy, distorted version of herself. It wasn’t anything akin to how she looked under Discord’s control in the past, at least regarding her coat, but the pitch black coloration of her mane was surely impossible to miss.

As his dark magic coursed through her, she exhibited moans in lengths she had never done before. The tingling energy surged through her body, igniting her nerves in ways that left her gasping and moaning even more than when she was being assailed with blissful strikes. Each pulse of dark magic carried a seductive caress that lured her deeper into the abyss of pleasure, unraveling her with every passing moment.

The atmosphere was charged with palpable power, an intoxicating blend of dark sorcery and her own insatiable desires. The relentless, heady aroma of his throbbing cock nestled behind her further heightened her longing, pushing her to uncharted realms of need. It was as if the very room itself pulsated with their intertwined cravings, weaving a mesmerizing enchantment that defied all attempts at resistance.

Her skin tingled as if teased by invisible hooves, and she shivered with delight at the sensations coursing through her. Her vision blurred with a constant haze of lust, and she began to struggle to distinguish her sane thoughts from her more depraved ones. It was as if a symphony of pleasure was playing within her, conducting her into a state of submission she had never known.

She had lost track of time, unsure of how many seconds or perhaps minutes had slipped by, but to her, each moment stretched out as if it were an endless day. Her resistance made it seem like each minute was a small eternity in of itself, making every waking moment one that felt like a gauntlet in of itself. She was shocked she was able to resist, to still hold onto herself, and yet, slowly, the intense magic that crystal was pumping into her slowly began to fade.

In time, the transformation was complete.

At the end of it all, the mare she looked like before was but a shadow. Her soft flank had transformed into a plumper, engorged mound of flesh that was nearly twice its size as before, certainly matching Pinkie Pie, and was a testament to the intense arousal and corruption that coursed through her veins. It swayed with each subtle movement, as if beckoning for more attention. Her crotchtits, now swollen and heavy, were a spectacle to behold, showcasing the sensual duality of her desires, and, just like her ass, had now matched another one of her friends–being Fluttershy. They glistened with both a promise of motherly nourishment and an undeniable craving for pleasure. Her subtly enlarged ponut, seemingly having shifted in scale with her own asscheeks, once so tight and pristine, now winked and yearned with an eagerness that bordered on the desperate, pleading to be filled to the brim with any satisfaction it could find.

Above all, her pussy, once a haven of pride and control, had transformed into a pulsating furnace of insatiable need. It throbbed with every beat of her corrupted heart, its walls clenching and releasing in rhythm with her frenzied breaths. The once-delicate folds were now engorged and slick with a heady mixture of her own arousal and anticipation, a manifestation of her body’s submission to the dark forces it struggled to battle against. Each sensitive nerve ending seemed to hum with a newfound vitality, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her core, a constant reminder of her rising lust.

As Rarity surveyed her altered form, her once-violet mane and tail had transformed to a deep, pitch-black shade, matching Sombra's very own. The dark tresses framed her face and cascaded down her back, mirroring the encroaching darkness that had overtaken her soul. With every glance, her eyes, now brimming with unbridled lust, were met with the reflection of her own corrupted beauty.

Her transformation was truly complete. Rarity's entire being had become a symphony of debauchery, an orchestra of sinful desires playing in perfect harmony. Every inch of her form radiated the potent mixture of corrupted elegance, a living testament to the depths of her encroaching surrender. She was no longer the mare she once knew, at least in body, now nothing more than a creature of unbridled passion and wanton pleasure, eagerly awaiting the next wave of indulgence that Sombra would bestow upon her.

"What have you done!?" Her voice was now a touch gruffer, though most of the purity in her voice remained as it had been before her corruption, but still tainted with a dark lust that could not be denied. “W-what have you done to my voice!?”

Sombra smirked. "And here I thought you would be more resistant than this. It seems you were destined to be a whore all along.

Rarity scowled, her shock ushering her away from her lust as she drank in what she had become. He had ruined her form, her voice, and even her beloved mane. He had gone far beyond the evils she thought he was capable of, and it filled her with yet another rush of anger. Another rush of defiance and endless disdain for the cretin that was trying to unravel her at the seams.

“I…I couldn’t resist that!” She cringed, realizing how her words could be inferred by the king. “I mean…gah! Why would I ever want…this!” She grit her teeth together, flinching as she felt more milk drool from her enlarged tits. “Your magic did this! I wanted nothing of the sort!” She blushed as she attempted to maintain her composure through the nonstop, constant pleasure running through her. “I’m still here! I’m still me! And I am still the furthest thing from being yours!”

“And yet, your body is fitting exactly what I’d want out of you.” He snickered, eyes flooding with dark magic. “You may not be pregnant–yet, but I doubt when you inevitably carry my foals your body will shift much. You’re only missing the clearest sign of being gravid, though that will come in the near future.”

Rarity scowled, looking over herself soon after. Truthfully, she had tits and ass to match what she’d have reached if she were carrying a foal. Sheepishly caressing her stomach, knowing exactly what he implied by the clearest sign, she shook her head. Though her mind partially yearned to be actually bred, and her body certainly begged to validate a reason for her new form, she couldn’t give the thought any weight.

“Never,” she sternly replied. “Never will I carry your…your filth!” She spat at him, narrowly missing her target. “Once we escape, and we will, I’ll just have Twilight undo this…this awful change!”

Sombra raised a brow, eyeing Twilight who was still dutifully lapping at Pinkie’s snatch. “If she wasn’t so preoccupied, I’m certain she’d have had some choice words for you, slut.” His magic funneled into his horn, as a wicked grin split his countenance. He was not finished with her yet. "Now, my whore. Let's see what you can do."

He gripped her, hoisting her up and situating her atop his throbbing shaft. They faced each other, her massive rear-end sandwiching his cock between her thick, pillowy asscheeks, his length teasingly grazing her wet entrances. A palpable heat radiated from his engorged member, its veins pulsating with desire. Her sweat and lust both coated his length, slickening it further from the remnants of saliva he had on it from his prior whores.

Rarity tensed up, feeling her tits resting against his body, hanging needily below her as milk drooled onto him. This was the inevitable moment she had anticipated. She knew she was going to be thoroughly fucked, and the chance of her ending up like her corrupted friends would reach it’s highest now than ever before. Despite her transformation, her former self’s mind still clung to defiance. The final fragment of her sanity, a solitary shred of resistance, remained.

She couldn't surrender.

“T-try your best, fiend!” she mumbled, shuddering as he slid her along his titanic tool. “I…I won’t be broken! Not by you! Not by anypony!”

Rainbow tensed, knowing the apex of the onslaught she was spectating had arrived. She had seen this scene play out before. Twilight, Applejack, and Fluttershy had all fallen to this final act, had all become complete shadows of their former selves from what this part of Sombra’s plan meant for them. She found traces of her own defiance in Rarity’s spirit, her inflections and speech reflective of her own, and she couldn’t help but picture herself in the unicorn’s place. With how things were going, she’d inevitably be in the same place, and knowing that, she had to focus everything she had on resisting. Still, even with her focus shifting on herself, she gave what she could to Rarity.

“Don’t give in, Rares!” she exclaimed, pulling herself together. “He…he can’t win! Just hold on!”

Rainbow’s words reverberated in Rarity’s ears, giving her the faintest volumes of increasing hope. Still, her willpower felt as if it were crumbling before his unrestrained dominance. She let out a yelp, his magic tightening around her, caressing her every sensitive inch, as he shifted her position. Her body was wavering on the edge, far closer to breaking entirely than any of her friends had been prior to even being fucked, but her resistance was only empowered by their previous failures.

Sombra moved her in place, sliding her up and down along his shaft, caressing it between her plumpened asscheeks, leaning back and eliciting a pleasured moan of his own. Her tits routinely slapped against his stomach, coating his tone figure in her newly created milk. He used her like a toy, a glorified fleshlight in a sense, yet he hadn’t engaged in the finale of his grand plan for her.

“Ahhhh, these thicker proportions are much more satisfying to play with than anything you would’ve offered before~” He chuckled, leaning back and closing his eyes. “You know what’s coming, don’t you slut?” he taunted her, peeking an eye out at her. “You’ve watched it happen to your friends. You know how it all ended. You know what will become of you.”

Rarity bit her lip, feeling him sliding his cock between her cheeks, caressing her ponut and pussy both with his veiny shaft as he did. Her tits dragged against his body, teasing her far more sensitive nipples, and she could feel his very heartbeat with every pulse his member made. She was fully aware of what was to come, and the intensity of it all. She had to rally every aspect of her will, every bit and piece of the prestigious mare she was and represented, and ultimately, hold out against what would certain to be the biggest challenge of her life.

“Though, this ass of yours is fat enough, so I believe I should indulge myself in the sight of it bouncing, shouldn’t I?” He chuckled, briefly eyeing her tits. “I’m quite hesitant to pry myself of these wondrous udders of yours, but, I digress~”

Rarity gasped, feeling herself being lifted once more. The sensation of his magic shrouding her coaxed a moan from her lips, as it seemed he purposely gripped her tits especially hard with his arcane aura. Earning a gush of milk from her bosoms, he slowly spun her around, drinking in every inch and curve of her body as he did. He eventually turned her around fully, offering her a clear view of Pinkie’s own intense attack, causing her marehood to instantly seize upon itself at the sight.

“A lovely view for your downfall, don’t you think?” he whispered, raising a hoof. Slamming it down against her ass, he snickered as her asscheeks wobbled and clapped against each other. “And an even better one for me, dare I say~”

Rarity moved her gaze from Pinkie Pie to below herself, seeing his member growing closer. He moved her around with such domineering ease, his dominant force was daunting, but the sheer size of his cock was far more menacing. She worriedly looked up at Pinkie, hoping deep down she’d be able to resist, lest it meant her beloved friend was next to join Sombra’s thralls, alongside her. She briefly eyed Rainbow, seeing the defiant glare in the pegasus’ eyes, taking from it to fuel her own resistance. This was the final act, the final bout she’d have to face, and she instilled every last bit of herself and her will to hold on as long as she could.

Sombra slowly lowered her, the crown of his erection nudging her altered folds, as he tauntingly slid his head back and forth along her slit. She could feel traces of his precum dressing themselves over her cunt, seemingly lubing her already drooling depths further for what was to come next. She whimpered with pleasure yet again, but Sombra merely licked his lips once more. The sight of her fat asscheeks was satisfying, but like he had told her himself, he wanted to see them bounce as she was undone on his stallionhood. He wore a smile of satisfaction, prepared to rocket forward the commencement of his conquest.

“Do resist a bit longer~” he cooed, gripping Rarity further with his magic. “I want to enjoy your cunt before you break entirely.”

With a primal grunt, he threw Rarity down onto his length with his magic, reflective of how he had broken Twilight, as his thick cock delved into her depths. His entire length slipped into her slickened depths, inch after titanic inch forcing her walls to reach new levels, never once taking on something of his size. The sensation was familiar to him, having experienced it with three of her friends, but he knew for her it was something horrifyingly new.

An intense scream of pleasure escaped Rarity’s lips, the girth of his shaft stretching her walls to newfound limits, filling her completely. Pleasure washed over her in an unprecedented wave, every inch of her body ignited in yet another brand new peak of pleasure, all from merely the penetration alone. This sensation was foreign, uncharted territory, almost impossible to resist, and that reignited resistance she had gotten from Rainbow nearly crumbled entirely from the initial motion alone.

As her body adapted to his size, the head of Sombra’s cock kissing her womb, she shuddered intensely. Her eyes rolled back partially, she bit down on her lip nearly hard enough to draw blood, and she took heaved breaths. Each throb of his cock was noticeable within her walls, and her body accepted him with bliss. She subconsciously gripped onto him, her ponut pulsing with desire as her tits had bounced from the initial plunge. Sweat ran down her form, making her every curve glisten in the light of the room, and she wracked her mind to rally itself back together for what was to come next. This was the first step of her total undoing, but the next one…

Smack!

Her eyes fluttered, as the seal she made on her lips broke once more, a guttural groan escaping her. Her walls instinctively clenched down even harder on his member, gripping down onto him like a vice. She shuddered intensely, the sensations from yet another smack on her reddening ass forcing her mind into a hurricane of battling sides. Lust wanted more, logic wanted less, and she herself didn’t know which side to put herself on.

“Sorry, darling~” Sombra snickered, bracing himself. “I just had to get one more in before the real fun began.”

With his words, never even offering Rarity the opportunity to respond, Sombra commenced his deliberate thrusts. Moving her body up and down with his upwards thrusts, his rhythm was measured, each retreat and advance calculated, savoring the exquisite embrace of her warm, welcoming depths. Her ass clapped against him and itself, sweat running down it and only emphasizing the wondrous sounds it made, her swollen breasts swayed in harmony with his motions, trickling droplets of milk down her body to form a pool beneath her, and her pussy was a velvety prison his cock lavished in being imprisoned within. He felt her muscles contract around his shaft, a response to his skillful penetration, and also her sheer, endless need. Maintaining self-control was a titanic struggle even for him, finding himself shockingly feeling the faintest semblances of his release upon the first dozens plunges he made into her.

Rarity screamed out again, wailing with pleasure as she was used like nothing more than a genuine fucktoy. There were glimpses of her still attempting to stifle her moans, desperate to sunder the sound of her remaining strength faltering with each forceful insertion she took. She almost felt powerless against the surges of pleasure coursing through her, wholly unable to do anything but accept that she was being used by this fiend, used by a stallion she loathed and hated to her core. The initial spell, the one that had undone her and her friends from the beginning, called upon her, already filling her mind with further thoughts of submission. Her resistance waned, the creeping darkness threatening complete subjugation. Words strained and muffled escaped her lips, remnants of resistance fading away.

“Nnngh! Y-you monster!” she groaned, barely able to form a sentence. “I - mmph! I will not - gaaah!”

She couldn’t finish her retort, her voice drowned out by moans as she was unable to maintain the small volumes of composure she had called upon. Even still, her cries held no weight, as Sombra remained indifferent to her feeble utterances, focusing on his relentless penetration. His firm, unrelenting thrusts jolted her plump derrière, causing it to jiggle and sway with each motion. Her tits bounced and clapped before her, milk spurting out of them every few moments and coating herself and his thighs in her delectable nectar. With her tits bouncing in rhythm, their considerable weight amplified the mounting pressure within her core. Nipples stiffened as a warm stream of creamy milk flowed down her body and dripped onto the ground. Control was no longer hers; it was an outcome of the dark magic's corruption. Her ass and breasts created a symphony of her own, clapping in unison with her body’s slams against Sombra’s body, and the chorus they orchestrated filled the throne room with their echoing music.

As he plowed her relentlessly, her grip on resistance slipped away. Dark, arcane power coursed through her, reshaping her very essence. The abyss of pleasure beckoned, and she was helpless to resist. Her pussy quivered involuntarily, arousal intensifying with every passionate thrust. She fought to resist, to push back against the consuming darkness, but it proved futile in the face of such overwhelming pleasure. Her mind already began to creep into the areas of surrender fully, her thoughts accelerating towards the ending of her will itself.

He’s…amazing…

In the midst of their frenzied coupling, Rarity's inner struggle continued. Her last ounce of strength and sanity clung tenaciously to the notion of still holding back her moans, a feeble attempt to maintain a semblance of control over her own desires. With each intense thrust, her fortifications wavered, teetering on the precipice of surrender. She couldn't discern whether the pleasure that coursed through her was a consequence of his relentless advances, the corruption that had overtaken her body, or the amalgamation of both.

It’s so…so intense! I can’t…I can’t possibly…

The boundary between herself and the dark magic that possessed her blurred, making it increasingly challenging to identify where one ended and the other began. Her moans, soft at first, grew more audible, struggling past the barricades of her willpower as they punctuated the room, echoing the final vestiges of her resistance against the unrelenting tide of pleasure.

Her tits bounced with each motion, their weight adding to the intense pressure building within her core. With each thrust she received, she could feel her nipples stiffen, and a warm, creamy stream of milk began to drip down her body and onto the ground below. She couldn't even control it, this was probably a result of the dark magic that had corrupted her. But it didn't matter.

I…I love it…

As he fucked her, she could feel herself slipping away, her resistance fading with each thrust of his hips. She could feel the dark, arcane power coursing through her, changing her. She could feel herself losing control, her body giving in to the pleasures of the dark arts only he knew.

She could feel her pussy twitching involuntarily, her arousal intensifying with each passing moment. She tried to resist it, to push back against the darkness that threatened to consume her, but it was a futile effort. Her thoughts began to scream, voicing her deepest concerns slowly coming to fruition.

This feels…too…too good…

Her resistance continually dwindled as he fucked her relentlessly, her fat tits bouncing with every movement, her asscheeks jiggling with every slam, and her pussy quivering with pleasure each time it was filled to the brim. She could feel herself losing control, the darkness within her rising to the surface, and she could feel her last ounce of sanity slipping away.

I just can’t…keep denying it…

He picked up his pace, fucking her at an even more rapid pace. The clapping of their bodies meeting grew louder, her body bouncing and reciprocating the same sound each and every time. Her eyes rolled back entirely, her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and tears of bliss made the carefully placed mascara she had so dutifully applied before all of this begin to run. She was faltering at a terrifying place, each thrust undoing her at a psychological level.

This feels so wrong but...so right.

Her tits kept clapping, her ass kept bouncing, and her pussy screamed with delight as the burning sensation of heat within her was anything but satisfied. She needed to find release, she needed to yield to it all, she knew full well what a climax would do to her, how it would send her down the path of eternal servitude alongside Twilight, Applejack, and Fluttershy, but at the rate this all was happening, she struggled to find any reason to resist at all anymore.

I can’t resist…I want it…I…I…need this…

She tensed up, feeling his cock beginning to flare in her depths. She knew his climax was coming, she knew her own was coming, but before it all came to its intense conclusion, her mind was set on it all.

I deserve to be his…

She couldn't hold back anymore, she couldn't resist. The spell he had cast at the start of this all had won. It shattered her mind, sundering her sanity permanently, rejecting any logic or reason as whorish desire now owned her mind. She was reduced to a shattered slut, left craving no escape, no freedom, but only a cock to worship. She felt her pussy continue to clench around his cock, and she let out a loud, guttural moan that echoed through the room.

She couldn't contain her pleasure, and neither could he.

With a primal roar, the dark stallion erupted deep inside her, unleashing a flood of thick, virile cum into her depths. Her walls were painted white, her womb was flooded, and the sheer quantity of his release was enough to make her stomach bulge slightly. It flooded her every inch, pushing her body to the brink as her pussy was completely stuffed with the volume of his release.

“Yes! Fill me! Use me like the bitch I am! Pump me full of your - aaaaaahn!!!!”

Finally, broken on his cock, Rarity’s own climax struck her with cataclysmic force. Her already exploding nerves were rushed with a wave of pleasure that was incomparable, beyond anything a sane mare could comprehend–yet she was no longer one. Her mind was sundered, her will was obliterated, and she howled in ecstasy as she felt her orgasm rippled through her body. Each and every second felt like it lasted hours, each gush of cum she felt filling her stirred a miniature orgasm in of itself, and her face was plastered with one thing and one thing only–whorish bliss.

The dark magic coursing through her intensified, overwhelming her senses with pleasure and desire. She felt the darkness enveloping her, consuming her, conquering her. She loved every second of it. She once denied his wrath, once refused to accept this, but he had a cock, and that’s all her broken mind craved. The torrent of his dark seed unleashed within her sent shockwaves of dark energy rippling through Rarity's body, all while he released his grasp on her. It coursed through her veins, insidiously mingling with her very essence. She began to fuck herself on his cock, her rate even faster than when he held her with his magic, routinely slamming down onto his member.

“More! More! More! Moreeeeee!” she screamed.

Sombra began to funnel the final act into her, his enslavement spell surging into her body. With each heartbeat, the corrupting influence of Sombra's seed and magic swelled within her. The darkness crept into every fiber of her being, a sensation akin to icy tendrils snaking their way into her mind. Her riding slowed, her body beginning to spasm intensely as she was being rewritten from the ground up. She felt the compulsion to submit, to obey, growing stronger with every passing moment. It wasn’t only her broken mind telling her, not anymore, for her mind was slowly becoming no longer hers, but his. It solidified new stances in her mind, new beliefs, and a new purpose–to serve her king, to serve her Master, and to become his very own whore.

A surge of otherworldly arousal built up within her. Her body, her thoughts, her very soul became a blank canvas for the dark magic to paint his depraved masterpiece upon. Her eyes shut, consciousness temporarily leaving her, the intensity of being reborn into her proper role too much for her shattered mind to contain. Even in her unawareness, in the darkness of unconsciousness, her mind yearned for Sombra's commands, desperate to fulfill his every wish.

Her once defiant spirit had been entirely crushed, replaced by an insatiable lust and willingness to do whatever he desired.

She slowed to a halt, unable to act in her brief rest, collapsing forward onto his legs. She quivered and shook intensely, brief spasms running through her body as the control was solidifying itself. Solidifying hers as forever his.

Rainbow knew this all too well, as her heart skipped a beat. She once again found herself pleading to the stars above, already expecting what was to come next. “Not again…”

Twilight and Applejack perked up, seizing their efforts upon Pinkie’s nethers, faces coated in her essence, the party pony having cum countless times through their endeavor. Both glancing up at the sight of their Master, and, more so, Rarity’s current state. They knew the state she was in well, having had the blissful experiences themselves, and their joy wasn’t only reserved to them.

Fluttershy slowly pulled away, releasing Pinkie’s muzzle from the lock her ass had made upon it, allowing the mare a moment of relief. She felt her body quiver upon losing the pleasure of Pinkie’s tongue, yet her goal had been accomplished. Her snatch was barren of any of her Master’s seed, thoroughly coated in her own lust and Pinkie’s desire. Taking a step to the side, she lifted Pinkie’s head up slowly, guiding her gaze towards Sombra’s throne.

“I think you’re going to love this, Pinkie~” she whispered.

Fluttershy’s words ushered Pinkie to move, her dazed state hard to focus through. She felt drunk on lust, lost in her own sea of desire, yet as she drifted her eyes upwards, even though she had endured an intense, nonstop gauntlet of pleasure, her eyes widened. She was snapped to feel attention, the ecstasy she was experiencing before immediately pushed to the furthest depths of her mind as concern and worry overtook her. She glanced at Rainbow, saw the pegasus’ look of fear, and knew full well what was happening. She hadn’t seen it, hadn’t known what had happened, but Rarity’s new proportions stood out to her, and even more so, the quivering state she was in upon Sombra’s lap.

“Rarity…” she mumbled, her body tensing for what she fearfully anticipated.

Rarity began to stir, as the transformation of her mind reached a crescendo, sealing her fate as Sombra's willing and obedient whore. Her previous self was extinguished, leaving only a broken, corrupted mare in its wake. She quivered and panted, her mind awash with dark desires and unquenchable need, her once-vibrant soul now irrevocably marked by the shadowy depths of Sombra's control.

Rainbow felt her wings fidget at her sides, her mind running nonstop. She held a faint hope, a flicker of faith that Sombra’s spell had possibly finally failed. If Rarity was his, the majority of their group had now been conquered, and the idea of that being true sent a rush of fear and regrettable lust through her core.

“Welcome to your proper role, slave,” Sombra cooed, raising a hoof and slamming it down against Rarity’s ass once more.

Rarity released a moan, not one that seemed held back like before, but one of sheer stupor and delight. There were no longer traces of defiance or anger deeply laden within the noise she uttered, but now there was nothing but an adoration and obedience that bordered on reverence strewn into it. Her once defiant eyes now gleamed with lust and submission, her entire being yearning to please him. Rarity's mouth was agape in rapture, as her bliss knew no bounds. She had never felt anything like this. Every nerve ending in her body was alight with pleasure, and she felt a warmth spreading through her that made her shiver with delight. She couldn't believe how amazing it felt, how much better she felt now that she was submitting fully.

"Aaaaah~ Oh, yes!"

Her words, once a reflection of her regal dignity, now bore witness to her shattered spirit and unyielding devotion to Sombra. Rainbow recoiled, seeing Rarity’s gaze slowly move towards her. It was unmistakable, the deep green hue now permanently occupying the unicorn’s eyes. The sign of defeat, the sign of submission, the sign of eternal, unending servitude.

“This slut is all yours, Master~”

Rainbow’s gut churned, as she heard Rarity’s words echoing through her mind. Another one of her friends had fallen. And with that…

The fire grew weaker.

Chapter 1: The Beginning of His Rule

Shortly before all communication with it was cut off, the Crystal Empire had delivered an urgent message to the rest of Equestria. Being it was their responsibility to fend off the evils of the world, Celestia had called upon the Elements of Harmony to face off with the new threat and save the northern kingdom. Assembling together at Twilight’s castle on short notice, the group of six friends were quickly informed of the oncoming threat–King Sombra’s return.

Hastily, Twilight reread the letter over and over. It had been sent mere moments before Princess Cadance’s capture, and from the looks of it, things were very dire. “Okay girls, we need to have a plan for this. From what Cadance wrote, Sombra is back and stronger than ever.”

“Is a plan really necessary? I mean, we’ve kicked his flank once, why don’t we just do it again just like before?” Rainbow Dash countered, pointing a hoof towards the alicorn. “Y’know, activate the Crystal Heart and poof! He’s gone in a jiffy.”

The princess shook her head, frowning at her friend. “It isn’t that easy, Rainbow. If he’s back, and has taken over the entire empire from the looks of it, then something had to have happened to the Crystal Heart.”

“And ah reckon he’s gotta be a lot stronger than before,” Applejack followed, tapping her chin with a hoof. “Ah mean, after all, last time he barely even got into the Empire, but now he conquered it in one go? Even with Princess Cadance and Shining Armor protecting it?”

“I do have to agree with Applejack, darling,” Rarity joined in, turning her attention towards Rainbow Dash and then Twilight. “If this fiend managed to overwhelm the princess and the rest of the kingdom so swiftly, he must have had some sort of plan! That or like Applejack suggested, he’s much, much stronger than the last time we faced him.”

Rainbow leaned back in her seat, shrugging. “I mean, I’m pretty sure that’s what Twi meant by ‘back and stronger than ever’, y’know.”

“Now isn’t the time for cheeky remarks, Rainbow Dash,” Rarity harrumphed, shaking her head. “You get the point. He’s a bigger threat.”

Fluttershy recoiled in her crystal chair, glancing over the castle’s magic map and focusing on the dark shroud that now enveloped the Crystal Empire. “D-do you think Cadance and everypony else is okay?”

“I’m sure that big ole meanie just locked them up,” Pinkie Pie replied, hopping over to her friend and wrapping a foreleg around her, eager to comfort the pegasus and quell her fears. “Last time he took over the Empire he just imprisoned all the ponies there, right? Soooo he probably did the same this time!”

Twilight raised a brow, eyeing the party pony. “And does that sound any good to begin with?”

“I…well…no, but…” Pinkie sighed, her cheery demeanor fading. “I just don’t want anypony being upset…I just figured being in a dungeon is better than them being hurt…”

Rainbow stamped her hoof against the crystal table, calling everypony’s attention to her. “Well, we’re all going to be upset if we do nothing!” She turned towards Twilight, staring right into the alicorn’s eyes with a determined fire in her own. “C’mon Twi, what’s the plan? You’ve always got a plan.”

“Firstly, we should analyze the situation at hoof.” Twilight took a deep breath, looking between all of her friends before nodding her head. “He’s got a plethora of dark magic spells, some myself and even the Princesses don’t know.” She tapped the portion of the map where the Crystal Empire lay. “We should tackle this carefully, he’s one of the biggest threats we’ve faced before, and he’ll certainly be a bigger one now.”

“Ah agree on ya with that, but also, why ain’t the Princesses helping with this?” Applejack responded, tilting her head curiously.

“Something came up on their end that has them preoccupied. I’m not sure what it is, but it seemed important,” Twilight answered.

“Somehow more important than saving an entire kingdom from being conquered apparently…” Rainbow muttered under her breath.

She earned a scowl from Twilight, who opted to continue her explanation rather than start an argument. “Anyways, the Princesses trust us with this. We’ve defeated villain after villain, as long as we work together we’ve got this.”

“Yeah! No big bad villain can stop us when we’re a team!” Pinkie Pie cheered, raising a hoof in the air enthusiastically.

Rarity pouted her lips, looking over at the map Twilight had. “The pep talk is charming, but what exactly is our actual approach? You didn’t answer Rainbow’s question.”

Twilight looked over at her, dawning a confident smirk. “We can’t really sneak up on him, but we can probably distract him. My magic, Rainbow’s speed, and the rest of us doing what we can will be enough to keep him busy long enough for us to use this.”

The rest of the Princess’ friends leaned forward, looking over a scroll the mare had presented before her.

Rainbow raised a brow, eyeing the alicorn. “Gotta say Twi, you’re acting pretty relaxed with all this going on. Not that I’m opposed to it, just kinda used to the whole ‘freak out and stress over every little detail’ shtick from you.”

She earned a playful nudge from the Princess, who rolled her eyes and chuckled.

“And, um, what is that…?” Fluttershy asked, gesturing towards the scroll.

“This is an old scroll of Starswirl’s I was given from Celestia. After the last fiasco we had with Sombra’s return, she gave me this in case he ever came back and managed to steal the Crystal Heart.” She shrouded the paper with her magic, levitating it for her friends to see. “It can emulate the Heart’s power temporarily. As long as we channel it in the throne room, it’ll activate and ultimately push back Sombra until we find the actual heart itself to destroy him.”

Rainbow squinted at the spell, giving the alicorn an uneasy look. “What’s the catch? Why don’t we just use the Elements of Harmony?”

“Well, it does take a while to cast, and it’ll take up most of my magic while we’re there.” Twilight smiled, looking back at her friends. “And we can’t use the Elements. Remember, if we take them we’d allow the Everfree Forest to run rampant.” She shook her head, tapping the scroll again. “It doesn’t matter, this spell is all we need. It may take a bit to charge, but it’ll be only a few minutes at most. We can hold him off long enough for it to activate.”

Her friends all gave a reply, expressing their agreement and faith in her plan. Their confidence surged, more than determined to defeat the King and free the Crystal Empire.

Twilight nodded her head, determination brewing within her. “Alright, let’s do this.”

They had thought their plan was foolproof, but the Mane Six were quick to realize just how outmatched they were. King Sombra had returned, and he had returned with a vengeance. After a long and intense battle, the Elements of Harmony had been defeated. Scowling at him while bound to the crystal floor below them, they stood locked in place as they watched the King lounge on his crystal throne.

The group of friends had swiftly learned that the Crystal Heart had been shattered, scattered into such small pieces that it would be near impossible to reform again, but that was only the start of their misfortune. The scroll Twilight had brought to seal away the King had been attempted to be put into use, but she and the rest of her friends had been ill-prepared for just how strong Sombra now was.

Things had started off well enough. They took the train to the Crystal Empire, thankfully yet to be damaged or halted by King Sombra’s crystals, and pressed into the city itself. No crystal ponies were to be found, likely being held up in their homes or the dungeons below, meaning their sprint to the castle itself had been an eerily quiet one. Having reached the castle itself, they bolted to the throne room, eager and ready to defeat the tyrant before he’d have the chance to start his mass attack on Equestria. Having met him in the throne room, they put their plan into action.

Only then did they realize just how poor of a decision they had made.

From everything Twilight and her friends knew, Sombra was only slightly stronger than an alicorn—something they swiftly found was severely incorrect this time around. As she had set the scroll in place and cast her magic upon it to begin charging the spell, he had wasted little time. He took but a moment to laugh at them, before surging forward in a shroud of black mist and bombarding them with an arcane assault.

They were swiftly overwhelmed, and, whilst having to flee the barrage of magic bolts, crystal shards, and an array of other spells, Twilight was unable to grab the scroll in the moment. He had pounced on it, darkly chuckling as he wielded it in his own arcane grasp, and the group’s dismay was solidified as he casually tore the spell to shreds in front of them.

It was their one real chance to stop him.

They hadn’t given up yet of course. Though it seemed insane, they had attempted to put up a physical fight against him. It was a valiant effort, but one by one they fell, with Rainbow and Twilight collapsing to the ground together as the last of the group’s efforts died out. It hadn’t taken him long to bind them to the floor with some of his crystals, locking each of them in place, and sealing off Twilight and Rarity’s magic.

Their preparations blundered, horribly so, and through desperate attempts all they found was failure. They had been the last line of defense for the Crystal Empire, and that defense crumbled at the seams. The Elements of Harmony weren’t meant to lose, always coming out on top, but for the first time in their countless adventures together, they had met their match and then some.

Now they were spoils of war, awaiting their fate at the hooves of one of the most despicable rulers the world had ever seen.

Rarity and Applejack both stared at him with seething hatred, glaring at him as he smugly leaned back on Cadance’s former throne. Rainbow was furiously flapping her wings, trying to break free of her crystal binds, cursing and shouting all the while. Fluttershy had her eyes shut, quivering and shaking as the reality of the situation dawned upon her. Pinkie, still full of that cheerful attitude, made an effort to wear a smile, albeit a weak one. As for Twilight, she looked mournfully at her friends, fully understanding their situation.

It never came up in her plans, she never prepared for this, and she never thought it was possible. Call it foolish bravado but she had always trusted her friends and their unbreakable bond to conquer any foe. Though now, she was proven wrong. They were all at his mercy, powerless and unable to fend for themselves.

“You won’t get away with this, Sombra! Somepony will come and - tch - save us, and then we’ll put you in your place!” Rainbow cried out, attempting feebly to lunge out at the king, held down by the crystals that locked her to the floor. “Once I’m out of these crystals, I swear I’m gonna clobber you like there’s no tomorrow!”

Sombra smirked at the pegasus’ useless attempts to escape. This group in particular had given him quite the hard time, even sealing him away upon his loss the last time he faced them—a crime against he he was finally going to give them their punishment for.

“Please,” he started, scoffing at Rainbow’s threat. “You’ve failed already. Stop believing in this false hope of yours. You’re all mine now. Each of you are captives of my empire.”

“What exactly does a ruffian like you intend to do with us?” Rarity scoffed, raising a brow at him. “Send us to your little crystal dungeon? Please. We will be saved and you shan’t succeed in this little conquest of yours.” Her eyes narrowed, as she stared daggers at him. “Eat up the moment as much as you’d like, because it won’t last long!”

Sombra paused, looking away and thinking to himself. Her question, surprisingly, did have weight. What was he to do with these mares? With their level of importance, accompanied with the trouble they've caused him in the past, they deserved something beyond simply being held in a dungeon. He had to find some way to showcase his victory, flaunt how pathetic they were in their feeble attempt to defy him, and most importantly, send a message to all those who opposed him.

They thought they were something special, powerful protectors for this incompetent land of misled equines. He wanted to show them they were utterly weak compared to him, the real him. With his magic at its best, allowing him to finally properly handle them, he was going to ensure they’d know how impossible their goal was. Nothing would fill him with more delight than wiping those smug grins he remembered from the past off their faces permanently.

He’d need to make an example of these mares. They were the beacons of hope for all of Equestria, and with that meant they were looked upon as the saving grace for essentially all the major threats Equestria faced over the last few years. In what way could he show how lowly they were compared to him? Breaking their spirits was essential, but as that thought crossed his mind, he shifted his focus on a particular word.

Break.

He scrunched his snout, thinking to himself deeply, before his expression morphed into a wicked grin.

Break them.

What better way to claim his conquest, than to literally claim his conquest. Shatter them into nothing more than broken slaves made to serve. He had done so to many ponies in the past with his previous rule, and it was wondrously effective. Not only did they serve as mindless servants in his army, but for the few crystal mares that he deemed worthy, he had claimed them entirely within his personal chambers. The thought of breeding each of these mares, whom all despised him, and turning them into his wives made his loins begin to tingle with excitement.

Gradually, his eyes wandered over to the group before him. This time, rather than with eyes of hate and disdain, he looked at them with a different perspective—the perspective of a bestial stallion’s. Sweat dripped down their forms as they took heavy breaths and kept their focus on him, doing their best to look confident and stable. An adorable showcase of bravery, but one that would lead to nothing of value. Slowly, he trotted down from his throne, watching as they followed his movements, and began to inspectthem.

Each of them had their own delicious qualities. He already knew the personalities of each, finding each one extremely fond—each a wonderful one to break. Beyond that however, he had never truly cared for them or their appearances, but now he was looking at them for the lovely set of mares they were. Breedable trophies of his conquest, the rewards to claim for showing his superiority and power as a ruler.

He loved what he saw.

Each of them had their own beautiful sets of eyes, had a wondrously shaped ass, ranging from incredibly plump to decently fat, tits in the same rough range, and, although their nethers were hidden from his view at the moment, he knew their goods were surely top notch.

Perfect bodies fit to serve that of a king, but on top of those bodies, they had perfect personalities to corrupt. Mares full of goals, dreams, and friendship all bound pathetically before him, just waiting to be delightfully broken down into nothing more than mindless slaves serving him for eternity.

That was the perfect punishment for them. They hated his guts, vowed to themselves and their nation that they’d stop him, and dared to defy him. Nothing would be a more disastrous fate than each of them becoming an enthralled concubine. Each becoming one of his loyal, obedient wives servicing his every need and carrying his kin—a fate deserving of those who dared to stop him last time. He had a pension for warping ponies, utilizing mind-bending magic to mold them into proper tools, and he practiced the proper spells endlessly in the past.

These six would become something special. Far above his typical conquests, deserving of something more than a simple hole to fuck amongst dozens. They’d suit him well as his brides, dedicated servants at the top of his collection. The perfect representation of his conquest, and the inevitable rule he’d have over their world. From foes to his dedicated lovers, leaders of his army, and symbols of defeat.

He felt the warmth inside him grow at the thought. His eyes shimmered with hunger, a hunger that would need to be sated. As he continued to trot around them, licking his lips lustfully, they seemed to have picked up on his wandering eyes.

“W-what are ya doing looking at us like that?” Applejack muttered, anxiously shying away from him as best as she could in her crystal bonds.

Twilight nervously looked onward to the King, trying with her best ability to find some option of escape. She clenched her eyes, attempting to channel magic through her horn, finding it cut off by the suppressing spell he put onto her. With a groan of frustration, she opened her eyes and looked directly back at King Sombra. She observed his stare and the movements of his eyes, tracing his gaze with her own, following the observant crimson irises of the villain before her. The way he slowly looked over each and every one of them, the way his breath was getting noticeably heavier—she eventually began to piece it together.

The emotion within her eyes had changed, from ones of pure defeat to that of growing concern. The gaze the king had over them was drinking them in, taking in and gazing over every inch of their bodies. She now knew what his eyes truly contained within them.

Lust.

Everypony else in the group soon shared a similar sense of panic, as now not only did they catch on to his lustful gaze, but what was also becoming very apparent between his legs.

His member began to unsheath itself, the blood flowing within it expanding it more and more with each passing moment. His heavy orbs began to stand out further to them, as their gazes had all become drawn to the region of his nethers. He already knew he was a paragon of masculinity, but now they too were purview to that not-so-small fact.

“What do you think you’re doing?!” Rainbow exclaimed, her pupils shrinking to pinpricks at the sight of his growing length. “

The king twitched, hearing a hint of her defiance—a defiance that he had every intention of sundering.

“You can’t possibly be...you can’t!” Fluttershy cried out, finally managing to raise her voice to speak.

He found a surge of pleasure soar within him at the sound of her frightened voice. He wanted, no, needed these mares to learn their place, and he had the tools, or rather the tool, to educate them.

“You six have caused me quite the trouble, and I believe it's time somepony taught you what you all truly are,” he boomed.

“A-and what exactly would that be?” Pinkie stammered, her happy and joyful facade cracking at the sight of his enormous, steadily growing stallionhood.

“Well…”

He stood up on his hindlegs, unabashedly showing his full tool to the six bound ponies before him. The titanic length of his cock and the size of the orbs below it caused them to gasp with shock, now given a clear view of exactly what he was packing. They all had their eyes go wide in bewilderment, realizing what was before them, and they all knew what he was implying.

“My slaves.”