A/N: Fetishes this chapter include pet play, submission, exhibitionism, incest, infidelity and public fucking.

When Luna arrived in Ponyville’s dreams she found that this town was far more mixed than the Crystal Empire. About half of the town were wet dreams akin to the Crystal Empire, but surely they couldn’t all be dreaming of Spike, right?

“What if they are?” Luna whispered to herself as she approached. The thought tickled down her spine with a mixture of dread and desire. It would be wrong but it would be so hot. “Surely we wouldn’t seek to enslave Equestria to become his harem… would we?”

Luna’s hands drifted over her nipple, finding it painfully erect. “But…but it would be so very arousing.”

Clearing her arousal with a shake of her head, Luna resolved herself to return to her task. Twilight Sparkle had told her of three friends in Ponyville whose dreams she should be looking to fulfil, and never once had the youngest Princess led Luna astray. So she made her way into the first dream, that of sweet, innocent Fluttershy, surely nothing untoward was happening here. Right?

Perhaps Luna should have known better, but the moment she entered the dream she found herself in the streets of Ponyville, a crowd had formed around chanting endlessly.

“Flutterslut! Flutterslut! Flutterslut!” They chanted, each time growing louder. They were eager, yet also condescending, like fans at a hoofball tournament. Luna had to fly in order to see what they were seeing.

In the centre of Ponyville, was a couple and their pet had drawn quite the crowd. Dream Spike and Dream Rarity were sitting in a cafe, enjoying the sunshine of the day, leashed beside them like a pet, was Fluttershy.

“Another sugar cube, Master darling?” Dream Rarity asked, offering Dream Spike’s coffee another sugar cube, as if there wasn’t a naked Fluttershy next to them. “I mean it’s such a lovely day, and the crowd seems to enjoy the view so I suggest we take our time.”

Merely looking at Miss Rarity stirred something in Luna that no mare had invoked in her before. Luna had never realised just how beautiful the unicorn was. Even as a dream imitation, her every cell seemed to radiate like the purest snow, her eyes shined like diamonds and her body was shaped as if carved like a mythical goddess. Luna was never attracted to mares, but simply gazing at the unicorn seemed to awaken something in Luna. Like a vault opening in her heart, releasing new feelings and changing her mind.

“Sounds like fun,” the Dream Spike said, taking another sip of his coffee, then sticking his fingers in Fluttershy’s pussy as casually as one might reach for salt. “And our little pet here seems to be enjoying the audience.”

Fluttershy didn’t say a word but merely moaned. Her legs were pressed together, grinding against each other. Her cum dripped down her legs, and her face blushed brightly.

“Silly, Master Spike, pets like Fluttershy don’t have opinions. They don’t talk either, do they?” Dream Rarity directed the question at Fluttershy, who, unable to speak simply nodded her head. Rarity lifted her heel under the table, and Fluttershy, understanding

“Shall we take her to the park later, Master, or would you rather use her like the bitch she is, Master?” Rarity offered, her eyelashes fluttering sweetly. Luna found herself wishing that she was their pet, their bitch to be fucked, used and played with to their heart's content.

"In front of all these people?" Spike asked, before grinning. "I'd thought you'd never ask."

He rose to his feet, undoing his pants and letting his monster cock free. Just like in Gleaming Shield's and Cadence's dreams, the cock before her was perfect, huge and made Luna immediately wet for more. Three times now ponies had dreamed to be ravaged by this monster cock, to be dominated by it, to serve it, at the cost of all else. And Luna was starting to see the appeal, no cock that Luna had seen in over a millennia of life, whether dream or reality, competed with the sight before her.

But Luna had seen enough, she knew her task for tonight required her to visit more dreams, and she still had the rest of Twilight’s friends to view. And Luna found a part of herself secretly hoping that more dreams of Spike continued, and perhaps alongside that divinely beautiful Rarity as well.

At first, Luna feared she was mistaken, the dream before her seemed to be a sweet but ultimately mundane one of her parents walking through the Apple Orchard. It seemed simple enough for Luna, dreaming of her long-lost parents on this quiet orchard day. But then that quiet day was disrupted by distant moans and screaming.

"Ah, fuck me harder Master! Fuck me an' my fucking sister! Make us both yer sluts an slaves!" A voice rang out through the forest, drawing the attention of the married couple and the alicorn.

"Do you hear something, dear?" Dream Pear Butter said, turning her head in the direction of the noise, her head cocked in worry.

Dream Bright Mac threw the rake he had been holding to the side. "Sounds like somepony is doing dirty business in MY orchard!”

Dream Bright Mac stormed towards the noise, and both Dream Pear Butter and Luna followed behind them. As they approached, the cries became louder and louder until they finally found the three perpetrators. Applebloom and Applejack were naked but for the hat on Applejack's head. Applebloom lay on top as her older sister spread her younger sister's pussy lips apart, smiling coyly.

"Make sure ya'll rut her nice an' good, Master, and Sugarcube, make sure you scream nice and loud for your Master. Both me and our Master want to hear the music, understand?" Applejack purred, groping her sister's ass in little circles as none other than Spike towered over them both. It seemed Applejack too desired to serve as Spike's sex slave.

The two parents had been shocked still like a deer in headlights when they saw the three people before them. Neither seemed able to process the lewd, incestuous affair taking place before them, both remaining shocked still. Applejack noticed her parents approaching and shot them a wicked grin.

Dream Spike also noticed them approaching, but instead of getting embarrassed, he shot them a smirk. "Looks like we got an audience, make sure you give them a good show, Applewhore."

Dream Spike thrust into her, ravaging her pussy with all the force of a beast. The young mare squealed out in pleasure, as her older sister smirked up in pride, as she watched Dream Applebloom break upon the dragon's dick. Even from here, Luna could tell she was tight, and with every thrust, the dragon threatened to split her apart. Yet the young girl felt no pain, for every neuron in her body was solely focused on transmitting the raw pleasure.

"Yes! Fill me, Master! Your farm slut obeys!" Dream Applebloom cried, tears of joy falling down her face, whilst her arms wobbled as they struggled not to collapse under the bliss.

Meanwhile, the Apple parents were looking at the scene with mounting horror, though the Dream Pear Butter’s face splashed with a different emotion. An invading feeling of lust and envy towards her daughters. Similarly, a thread of dread spread through Dream Bright Mac’s as if he could tell something worse was coming.

"Applebloom! Applejack! What-stop that right now!" Dream Pear Butter scolded, her tone scandalised at her daughters' blatant exhibitionism.

Applejack was much less concerned with her mother's scolding, as much as she was eager to grope her sister's ass and quite literally forcing her back onto Dream Spike's cock, Dream Applebloom squealing each time she did so. "Hey there ma, enjoying the view?"

"What the hell are you doing to your sister?!" Dream Bright Mac shouted, his hands balled into fists, but seemingly unable to take proper action just yet.

"Teaching her proper place, Pa. She's a pretty young girl with a juicy snatch, so that makes her a woman, as such she needs to learn to be a slave like all good women should,” Applejack told her parents, with an unnatural air of wisdom. “You should be so proud of your daughter. Pleased that she should lose her virginity to a real cock.”

“A real cock? What exactly is that supposed to mean-AH!” Dream Pear Butter gasped as Dream Spike pulled his dick out from Dream Applebloom’s pussy. The behemoth of a cock flopped before the two parents and made them silent, as Dream Spike and Applejack shot them a grin.

"Impressed?" Spike said, running a hand across his mast, emphasising his point.

"That's not important," Dream Pear Butter stuttered, but her eyes couldn't tear her eyes away from the perfect cock.

Her husband was also watching his cock, albeit with a look of dread and insecurity. "You-you better not hurt our daughter!"

"HA!" Applejack laughed, getting to her feet and striding over to them, leaving Dream Applebloom laying there in a puddle of Spike's cum. Her immense ass, strong enough to crush a can between its cheeks, was swaying from side to side. She knelt beside her Master and pressed her cheek against his mast. "Ya'll know ya shouldn't lie to me. Ah'm the Element of fuckin' Honesty and Ah know you're lying."

Applejack began to stroke along his cock, but kept her eyes fixed on her parents. Both of whom were looking flustered before Pear Butter spoke up.

“I don’t know what you’re getting at, Apple-“

“Don’t lie Ma, we both know better than that.” Applejack interrupted firmly, her mother finding his cock utterly captivating. “Don’t lie, ain't it bigger than Pa's? Don't you want to touch it? Don't ya'll want to know what a real cock feels like?"

Applejack accentuated her point by rolling her tongue across Dream Spike's cock, her body shivering from the taste. "Come on now, be honest, doesn't Ma deserve a good cock like this? Shouldn't family be good sex slaves to a great cock like this together?"

"Yes!" Dream Pear Butter confessed, ripping her clothes off as if they were on fire and throwing them onto the floor.

"Pear-" Bright Mac gasped, but he wasn't as upset as he should have been. There was a resignation in knowing that this was inevitable and that this was what was best for her.

"Now don't blame her Daddy, she just wants to fuck some real cock," Applejack chided, with an alurring smugness. Spike rewarded his pet's actions with a kiss on her freckled face whilst Dream Pear Butter got on all fours. Her ass was excellent, huge yet soft and decorated with delightful freckles.

'Yet, not as good as mine.' Luna thought, wishing she was in her spot.

Her ass twerked for her dragon Master, and he did not waste time breaking away from Applejack's embrace and resting up his monster cock upon her asscrack.

"Go on Mom, tell our Master the truth." Applejack said, pressing herself into her Master's left, Dream Applebloom crawling around his right.

"Please, Spike! Please fuck me! This cock looks so good! I need it!" She begged, and Luna had to actively resist not interfering with the dream and lunging into the fray.

"When you're waving an ass this good in front of me, how could I resist?" Dream Spike said, before slapping her soft ass. She yelped under the touch as her two cheeks wobbled like a pair of fruit on a tree until Dream Spike took them both in his claws.

“Fuck me! Teach me who this ass belongs to! Please!” Dream Pear Butter begged, her green eyes shining with desire. Her new Master rewarded her and pushed his cock into her tight ass. Even without lube he slid in perfectly as if her ass was formed to take his cock.

“I wonder how well I would take it?” Luna thought to herself, before being momentarily surprised to find that somewhere along the line her hands had made their way to her pussy and breasts again. They had been making quite the habit of it tonight, but it wasn't her fault these dreams were just too damn hot.

"Fuck, fuck her, fuck her Spike and fuck us," she moaned, the words escaping her lips before she could stop them. Her words seized the attention of the Apple family.

"Well, well, well seems we got ourselves a voyeur. Howdy there Luna, would you like to join us?" Applejack asked, beckoning the Princess of Dreams to join with her finger. Luna felt her insides freeze, but her legs began to squirm. Her eyes fixed on the dream Spike's cock and just imagined spreading her own colossal ass for him to spear. Just the thought threatened to make her cum.

But Luna still held some restraint, enough to summon her magic and expel herself from the dream and into another. So desperate she had been to avoid giving in to her lust, that she had found herself appearing in a completely random dream.

She found herself in a dressing room, around her were several beautiful women in various states of undress eagerly preparing for something. Through the entrance curtain, a pink blur cartwheeled into the room, landing on her feet elegantly with a bright smile. She was dressed in only a bikini, much like you would wear at a beach party.

"Alright, this is the moment, lucky ladies! It’s time! Your Master is on the other side of that curtain and he's asked yours truly to make sure that he has the absolute best show us slutty ladies can provide. And that's exactly what I plan to do, so let's make sure we all know what the plan is. Sweet Melody, Eclipse, you two are on tit duty, make sure you shake those assets for him.”

“You’ve got it, Pimpie Pie,” Dream Sweet Melody said, hands behind her head and jutting her tits forward.

“Pumpkin Cake, Mrs Cake, you two will be fucking each other. Make sure you show Master how much you've grown Pumpkin." Pinkie said, pointing to the mother and daughter.

"You can count on us Pimpie Pie." Dream Pumpkin Cake said.

Pinkie Pie giggled to herself. "Pimpie Pie! So funny, and now there's... is that you Luna?"

Luna had still been getting her bearings since arriving in this dream, and so didn't have time to respond when the pink pony pulled her into a tight bear grip hug. "Ooh, are you here to join the party? Do you want to join us on the stage?"

"I... I am only here to observe," Luna said shakily. Her mind still struggling to process what happened in all the dreams she had promised to fulfil, and her recent dream escape. Normally, she preferred to remain unseen in pony’s dreams except in special cases, but it was too late for that right now.

“Aw, but a stripper party would be perfect for you, Luna.” Pinkie pouted. Her sincerity surprised Luna however and caused Luna to become confused,

“How so, pink one?”

Pinkie Pie giggled. “Well think about it silly! You're the Princess of the Night and we strippers and whores fuck and play all night long. We're a part of your kingdom."

"That..." Luna raised a hand before she conceded the point. "Is a strangely compelling point."

"Yeah, it is silly. Luna, we whores and strippers totally love you. Your nights make the perfect cover for our fucking and stripping. Not like Celestia's days when too many ponies judge us in nasty pointless ways," Pinkie Pie babbled, and Luna didn't know whether Pinkie was hitting accidentally too close to home or intentionally trying to convince her. It was certainly an angle Luna had never considered before.

"Hmm... maybe you need a demonstration of how sexy, cool and happy you could be as a stripper like us. So why don't you watch and we can see if you like what you see? This is a dream after all, but maybe if you like it, we can make it come true!" Pinkie said giggling, before snapping her fingers and altering her dream. This level of awareness and control of her dreams was remarkable to be sure.

Through a curtain, another Luna stepped into the room. Her dream counterpart oozed sexuality with every step she took. She dressed like a Saddle Arabian dancer with thin, silky veils around her body that served to accentuate her body, tits and ass. Beautiful jewellery helped complete the aesthetic, all to give the look of an elegant, graceful and beautiful alicorn who could captivate any experience.

"So I hear our Master has arrived. I suspect he will enjoy my services, wait here Pinkie, I will be sure to arouse him first," Dream Luna purred, her hand raising Pinkie's chin as the party girl became confused.

"But, this is my party we were supposed to-"

"Hush, my lovely little whore, this is my night and as such you are my slut. Don't worry though little one, I'll let you dance for our Master later and even bless your performance with my power. But I will have the luxury of the first dance, I need to show him why I am the Goddess of the Night Life," Dream Luna purred, every syllable of her voice echoing confidence, and Pinkie Pie simply nodded as if enchanted. Perhaps the Pink one was a secret submissive.

The real Luna however was in awe of her counterpart, her jaw falling from her mouth. Dream Luna noticed her counterpart and beckoned her with a finger. "Feel free to watch, watch a dream come true."

She sauntered through the curtain, her huge phat ass swaying with every step and the real Luna felt a pang of envy in her heart towards her dream counterpart. A treacherous, perverted part of her mind wondered what it would be like to be that in real life. It was, after all, Pinkie’s dream to fulfil.

Luna followed her counterpart through the curtain door, Pinkie Pie peeking through the curtain. She found herself stepping into a strip club, albeit one where only one man attended. To Luna's lack of surprise it was Spike, snuggled up with his girlfriend Rarity and surrounded by an army of sexy and scantily dressed women. Many of whom Luna recognised, including both her sister and her adopted niece.

All attention was soon drawn to the stage, where Luna's dream counterpart sauntered onto the stage. Her eyes fixed on Rarity, and Spike. No, Luna realised, her Master Spike.

"We have arrived, our Master, we hope you are having fun but now it is time for the night to truly begin," Dream Luna declared, sauntering backwards and grasping the pole with both hands. "Make sure you watch, we'll see if we can make your mast rise."

She began to dance, with all the sensual grace that a goddess among whores should possess. She danced around the pole without a hair out of place, her moves exotic and sensual, especially when she twerked her brilliant rear at the crowd.

“Feel free to look, Master Spike, and if you wish to touch, fuck or whatever else you wish to do to them, after all, Master, my Moons belong to you,” Dream Luna purred, giving her rear a not-so-delicate slap, making them bounce off each other like a pendulum.

“Such a tempting offer, they look almost as good as Rarity's here," Dream Spike said, sending a slap on the ivory unicorn's cutie mark, who was snuggled up alongside her dragon lord. Smokey eyes leered over Dream Luna's twerking body, like an art sculpture.

"She is an excellent slave, a perfect piece for your horde, Master." Dream Rarity purred, her hand caressing her Dream Master's body as she smiled in approval at the dream Luna. "It seems I'm not the only pony with such an opinion."

Luna followed the Dream Rarity's gaze towards the curtain, where a half-naked Pinkie Pie had her hands stuck up her cunt, and a tongue rolling out her throat, enraptured as she was by the Dream Luna's performance, her fur slick with the sweat of arousal and her voice a dumb squeak.

"Oh, she's so happy as Spikey's whore. Just like Rarity, my friends and all ponies are so happy, and she was always so lonely but now-" Pinkie giggled, her back arching as she came to an orgasm. "-now everypony loves her! She's so happy, and that makes me so hornnnnyyyy!"

As Pinkie climaxed to the sight before her, Luna found that the other ponies around the Dream Luna were also admiring the stripper in a way that they had never revered the real Luna. Certainly, their stares were lewd and some would consider them degrading... but such affection was something that Luna had always dreamed of. Could the path to that not be as a dignified Princess but as a sexy stripper? Strangely Pinkie was making a few good points, and life as a slave to Twilight's apprentice Spike was one that seemed to appeal to quite a few ponies.

Luna had to leave the dream, as the night burned away and she had yet to visit Canterlot. Yet thoughts and temptations were starting to swell in her mind, alongside one other thought.

"Does Twilight Sparkle know of her friends' proclivities? Perhaps I should check in with her."

Author's Note

I decided to add Pinkie's dream to this chapter since it works to introduce the idea of Luna becoming the Princess of Whores in the same way Celestia is the Princess of Servitude. I know Pinkie wasn't that high on the vote. In any case, the next chapter will have the dreams of Twilight, Rarity and Celestia.

Sorry this took so long, It's a combination of me starting a new work experience, the length of the chapter and me falling ill this last week. I hope you haven't been disappointed.

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