The three women each looked at each other, the two Princesses baffled that such a great opportunity had seemingly fallen into their laps. On the one hand they were worried that with Pinkie's ever present unpredictability they were missing something that could be devastating down the line. On the other hand it's a poor idea to kick a gift horse in the mouth, in a matter of speaking.

"That sounds like a lot of fun Pinkie actually, a personal stripper for the harem would certainly be a good idea. We could always do with more entertainment." Cadence admitted to Twilight.

"Ooh we should have a party, we can invite all the harem slaves to a party to celebrate and I could be there as a surprise gift for Spikey and become a permanent full time stripper and orgy master." Pinkie said, jumping off her chair and hopping on her feet in anticipation before pausing the smile fell off her face and her natural cheeriness dropped away to a glum realisation. "I'll have to leave my job at Sugarcube Corner. That'll be a shame, Mr and Mrs Cake have super duper bosses and really kind, and little Pound and Pumpkin Cake are really going to miss me. That'll be really sad actually."

Twilight was there for her friend, reaching an arm around her neck and pulling her into to dry her tears. Cadence placed a hand on her shoulder, not for once taking the opportunity to fuel her arousal but instead acting only as a comforting hand. "There's nothing to fear dear, I for one think that could be fixed if we allowed Mrs Cake to join our harem together."

Pinkie frowned at that. "Wouldn't that mean breaking her and Mr Cake up? I don't want to do that, and I don't think Spike would like that either."

"She has a point Cadence. We don't know how our Master will react to a married woman joining the harem.” Twilight pointed out to Cadence.

“I’m a married woman Twilight, it hasn’t been a problem for Spike.”

“You’re in an open relationship Cadence so it’s probably different.” Twilight reminded her, a fact that the Princess of Lust had forgotten about. Given how much she had devoted herself to being the perfect sex slave to her Master Spike, and how much she had forgotten all about her husband and found Spike better, and the fact she had tricked Spike into giving her an open relationship, she considered herself to be cheating on her husband. Not that it bothered her, since she loved being Spike's slave far more than she loved her husband, and found the fact arousing in its own right.

Nevertheless Spike would think differently. "I suppose you have a point Twilight, we should see how Spike feels about it first."

"But nevermind that Pinkie, I have an idea of my own." Twilight assured the pink party pony.

Later that day the three of them had agreed with Twilight’s suggestion, with the group splitting up. Cadence would stay at the castle and write up the invitations with Twilight and Pinkie headed to Sugarcube Corner. Entering the cafe Twilight was pleased to see it rather empty. With only Mrs Cake they’re sweeping away the dust from a lack of anything else to do.

“HELLO MRS CAKE!” Pinkie squealed the depths of her lungs, causing the poor shopkeeper to fumble with her broom, nearly dropping it.

“Pinkie dear there’s no need to shout, you’ll give this old mare a heart attack.” She said, trying to find the grip on her broom.

"Good afternoon Mrs Cake." Twilight said diplomatically, a persona she would often adopt when on official business. Though she wasn't exactly the best at it.

“Oh Princess Twilight so glad to meet you here. I’m guessing you and Pinkie are here as customers. And here I was thinking she came in on her off day aga...”

When she saw Twilight her face turned red as her eyes fixed onto Twilight's expanded bust and her porn parody outfit of a librarian. An outfit them bore her midriff freely and wouldn't be out of place in the bedroom.

"See something you like?" Twilight asked, bringing her attention back to reality.

"I'm sorry Princess it's just that I heard the rumors but never quite believed them." Mrs Cake explained, her eyes fixed to the ground. Though the princess cupped her cheek and brought her to look at Twilight's tits.

"Feel free to look, it only excites me." Twilight told her, only for Mrs Cake to yank herself out of her control.

"I didn't know you were bisexual Mrs Cake." Pinkie said, her cocking in surprise.

"Oh no dear I'm just curious as to why a Princess would...do something so drastic." Mrs Cake asked, clearly trying to avoid insulting Twilight, who of course wasn't offending in the slightest. Finding it complimentary.

"Oh well those rumors you didn't believe were probably true, but that's actually not what I'm here about."

"Oh of course dear, take a seat I'll get you something to eat." Mrs Cake said rushing over behind the counter to start baking.

"Actually Mrs Cake I'm here for a separate reason." Twilight said, holding up a hand. "Pinkie do you want to get supplies?"

"Sure thing Twilight. TO THE PARTY CAVE!" She screamed before speeding up to her room leaving a trail of dust in her wake.

Mrs Cake was left coughing the dust out out of lungs, while Twilight was able to shield herself with magic. "Celestia knows where that girl gets her energy. Perhaps she swallowed a sun."

"My current theory is that she's descended from a draconequus." Twilight admitted with a tired groan. Her experience in investigating the matter had so far never quite worked out. "But that's not what I wanted to talk about."

"Oh sorry Princess, I do have a tendency to go on tangents. So what is it you wanted to discuss?"

"You may want to take a seat." Twilight said, using her magic to pull out a seat for her. Hesitantly Mrs Cake took the seat, frowning with worry at Twilight's seriousness. Twilight for her part placed two fists on the table and leaning over it, her gaze fixed on Mrs Cake. Even though she was giving Mrs Cake a free display of her cleavage the woman was too intimidated to take notice.

"Is there a problem Princess?" Mrs Cake asked nervously, sweat dripping from her brow.

"As you may know as the Princess of Friendship I make changes to any business of group in Ponyville that I dictate as I see fit. For whatever reason I see as necessary." Twilight explained, silently thanking Spike for making that change when Cadence had removed his inhibitions.

"Yes I had heard, but I've never heard you use it."

"I haven't needed to, until now. As the Princess of Friendship I am dictating that you open up a new branch of the Sugarcube Corner, one that Pinkie Pie will be in charge of. She will have as much power as she wants, and you will do your best to support her as best as you can." Twilight explained, her voice taking on a razor edge to it.

Mrs Cake was clearly put off by Twilight's attitude, but nevertheless gave Twilight a weak smile. "Is this some kind of friendship festival idea? Or is there a particular brand of food you want us to stock?"

"In a matter of sense, but I'm going to cut to the chase. Pinkie Pie is going to be the first of the stripper and escort branch of Sugarcube Corner. She will be your first member, but she will likely recruit more recruits. You will help accommodate her in any way she wishes, even if it's at the cost of the bakery." Twilight explained, each word holding the authority due of the Princess.

"But Princess Twilight this is meant to be a bakery for families and children." Mrs Cake pointed out in a bit of a panic.

"Then obviously that will have to change." Twilight said getting up from the table. Then a arousing thought occurred to her, causing her to bit down on her lips. "Perhaps you might consider becoming an erotic baker."

At that moment there was a crash, as Pinkie slammed the door from her room open, dressed in a white lingerie and with a milkshake in her hand. Her pink silky yet bouncing hair flowed freely and made for a sight that Twilight would ravage herself were her virginity not her Master's sacred right.

"Hey Sweetie want to taste my milkshake?" She asked with a giggle, but her voice held a sultry silky tone to it.

"I might know a dragon who might." Twilight teased.

Meanwhile in the Carousel Boutique the beautiful unicorn Rarity tried very hard to remain focused on the dresses she needed to create. She had been admittedly been slacking off in her work load recently what with two very persistent and overwhelming distractions.

The first was her sweet, sexy, sister sex slave Sweetie Belle who was currently cleaning her boutique upstairs. All the while bending the waist far more than she needed to. No doubt trying to tease Rarity and tempt her into going upstairs and turning on the faucets for her shower and the await the steamy incestuous sensation with her sister. A temptation that was becoming increasingly hard to ignore.

The other distraction was Spike. Her dear Spikey Wikey wasn't a virgin anymore, and had in fact been getting all the more attention from all her friends. Just as she had always wanted, but not like this. She had wanted to be more, to be the diamond in the horde. To be one of them, to be the one Spike most valued, most love, found the the most beautiful.

"Well Rarity you know what they say. Be careful what you wish for." She replied glumly, until she noticed out of her window the Princess of Lust Cadence wandering the streets of Ponyville with a bag filled with letters. Strange in two respects, first that she was doing so when it was already completely dark outside and second that a Princess like her would be doing something so mundane as delivering letters.

Rarity's natural curiosity took over her as she stepped out of the boutique, cracking the door open as quietly as she could as Cadence passed. Thankfully she didn't notice her. Then as quietly as she could she teleported one of the letters from Cadence's satchel into her hand. It was normally difficult for her to teleport objects from afar, but with the Root of Magic it came as easily to her as any stitch.

Darting back inside and letting out a sigh of absolute relief, she leaned back against the door. A part of her was screaming at her for taking such a risk with the Princess, but the other now needed to see this invitation. Something was happening in this town and Cadence was at the centre of it. So with that in mind she opened the note.

As a sex slave to our Master Spike's glorious harem you are invited to a party tomorrow at Twilight's castle at 14:00. We'll be seeing a new member of join the cause. And we come one step closer to making our Mistress Rarity most deepest fantasies. come true

It was short but it nearly caused Rarity to faint in shock, or to burst into an orgasm. Her body warred with two reactions as she slowly sunk to her knees to her knees in shock, but hand reached and played with her tits. Her lips began to whimper in shock and confusion even as she had bite down hard to stop herself from cumming. Her darkest dreams were coming true, this was a sign that her reality and fantasy worlds were colliding.

"What in Celestia's name is going on?"

Author's Note

Whilst there undoubtedly was an opportunity to get Mrs Cake into the harem alongside Pinkie here but I wasn't going to do anything whilst the survey was still open. That just isn't fair. Speaking of those polls, oh boy that's going to be complicated, there are very few definite answers there. For instance right now the third most popular to enjoy, and third most uncomfortable are the same option.

It's going to be hard to decide what to do there. But there's still a long time until the polls conclude. Speaking of which:

The poll for the ideas that people would ENJOY are here: https://strawpoll.com/polls/QrgeVN6VRZp

The poll for the ideas that people would be UNCOMFORTABLE with are here: https://strawpoll.com/polls/jVyGJBRD9Z7/results