The King's Harmony

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~”