Mayor's Master

Mayor Mare’s submission was ringing in Anon’s ears. Her status as his slave had been cemented, and now he was going to user her like one.

She was staring at him, her Master now the most important thing in the world to her. Anon stared right back into her beautiful eyes, the hearts inside them admitting her domination just as clearly as the mare herself had not a moment ago.

“How do you feel, slave?” Anon asked, already beginning to feel his cum-slickened cock hardening once again.

She smiled, her eyes leaving his and slowly trailing down towards his groin. “I feel amazing, Master…” Her attention reached his rising cock, and she started to drool. “Th-thank you for showing me my true purpose.”

“And what is that purpose, slut?” Anon followed.

A rhetorical question, but Mayor Mare’s reshaped mind dutifully answered. “To be your loyal, mindless, obedient slave, Master.” She sat back on her haunches, closing her eyes and dipping her head slightly in shame. “I’m sorry for resisting you. The old me was such a foolish mare, I owe everything I am to you for showing me my place.”

Her words were met by a fitting thing for a slave, not vocal response but a warm and wet object slapping itself onto her muzzle. Laying on her snout, rubbing against her face in all its glory, sat Anon’s cock. The sight of her new Master’s tool was one to behold, her subservient mind filling with excitement. The mixture of his cum and Starlight’s essence smeared into her fur, dampening her muzzle. A firm breath drew the smell of the lewd brew through her nostrils as she fluttered her eyelids. His earthy musk mixed wonderfully with Starlight’s strawberry scent - concocting an amorous blend that sent the mayor’s imagination to work.

“And what else is your purpose, Mayor?” Anon inquired, rubbing his cock against her muzzle to drive the point further.

Her mind was still adjusting to her enslavement, but eventually the right words came to her. Staring up at him with her lidded eyes, his cock laying between them, she gave her answer. “To pleasure you in any way possible. I’m nothing more than a slave - a sex slave.”

A thrilled chill ran up Anon’s spine, as he bit his lip. “There’s a good girl. You’re right, my new sex slave is so much better now.”

“Thank you, Master. I’m happy to hear that~” Mayor Mare replied, standing slowly to ensure his member remained in its rightful place on her snout. Now on all fours again, she began swaying her hips. “I live to serve.”

“That you do,” Anon furthered, flexing his dick, “and for your first act as a slave…” He reached down and scratched behind her ear. “Clean my cock off.”

The hearts in Mayor Mare’s eyes shimmered with color as she registered his words. Her ear twitched against his fingers, registering a jealous whimper in the distance from Starlight, but she couldn’t care less right now. She had been given a command, and the reforged pony she now was would dutifully obey.

Heaving air into her lungs, basking in more of the glorious scent the human provided, she licked her lips. “Of course, Master~”

Anon watched the mare, savoring the sight of his conquest. Not even an hour ago she had been defying and denying him, telling him how wrong it was to be intimate with him, and thanks to his trusty tome and Starlight’s magic, now she lived for his cock. It was still hard to believe; both the fact he was able to do this and the fact he was doing it. The rewards of it though… if it marked him a villain, he didn’t care. He shivered from head to toe as Mayor Mare’s tongue glided along the bottom of his shaft, finally giving him the blowjob he had ordered. If these were the wages of sin, he’d gleefully chase this path as far as it went.

As the mayor’s tongue reached his tip and began swirling around it, he smiled. She was a fantastic second slave. Great ass, wonderful thighs, surely a tight marehood and asshole - all wrapped up into a wonderfully beautiful and hot older mare. The fact that he had so casually and easily warped her life and purpose to his bidding only made the whole thing hotter.

That’s what got him the most about all this, the concept itself. He could only imagine how the original Starlight and Mayor Mare would react to seeing themselves this way - and they never would. He had completely and utterly dominated the two ponies, stealing their purpose in life to serve him, their cutiemarks themselves. It was a rush of excitement unmatched by anything he’d ever experienced before, arguably as hot if not hotter than the actual sexual gratification his slaves could give him.

Stripping him out of his tangent, Mayor Mare dove her muzzle forward. She slipped his cock down her throat with ease, forcing herself forward until she had engulfed his entire member into her maw. She paused to savor the overwhelming flavor of his seed and Starlight’s juices, but she soon began swiftly bobbing her head on his dick.

Just as he had ordered, she set to clean his cock off and then some. Slurping his length, she held her breath as she deepthroated him over and over. Anon’s new slave’s throat was incredible, feeling her purse her lips and use her tongue like it was second nature. Wincing a bit as she started to swallow, glancing over to his side, he cracked an eye open. Sitting patiently, albeit clearly enviously, was Starlight.

It was unnatural how intently the unicorn watched Mayor Mare service him. Even though she had just been fucked and creampied, she craved even more. She had been a wonderful tool already, and she hadn’t even spent a whole day as a slave yet, so he decided to spoil her.

Pointing at Starlight, she perked up, Anon motioning his finger to call her over. “You’ve done well too, Starlight. So well in fact, that Master is going to give you a reward.”

Her eyes lit up with excitement, finally taking their focus off the mayor and laying it on him. “I’m just so happy to serve you ~ You made it my purpose after all, Master!”

“Oh don’t be so modest, slave. You played your part in that too, and you did a wonderful thing for Mayor Mare,” he countered. Looking down, he stroked the earth pony’s mane. “Isn’t that right?”

Pulling her head back, releasing Anon’s manhood with a wet slurping sound, Mayor Mare nodded her head. “Oh yes! She helped show me how amazing it is to be your slave! No more thinking, no more stress - just the constant knowledge that I belong to you!”

He pet her further, smiling warmly at her. “She deserves a thank you then, doesn’t she?”

Mayor Mare nodded once again.

“So how about,” he continued, looking back over at Starlight, “you let her worship me with you?”

“Oh yes, Master! We both live to serve you after all! I’d love to let her join me in fulfilling our purpose ~” she excitedly cried, looking over at Starlight with lust as well.

Anon chuckled, raising a brow at the unicorn. “You heard her, slave. Come over here.”

Starlight didn’t hesitate. Getting up from her haunches, his cum still dripping out of her snatch, she quickly trotted over towards the two. Reaching them, she sat beside the mayor, both mares eagerly awaiting their orders.

Anon took a moment to just watch the two of them stare at his cock with hunger. They were both wonderful catches, and they were all his. “Say, Mayor Mare, why don’t you show Starlight how thankful you are.”

The mayor threw him a lustful smile. “Of course, Master.”

She turned to face Starlight, who turned as well to face her and looked into her fellow slave’s eyes. Hearts reflected hearts as the two looked at one another. Their staredown was brief, with Mayor Mare surging forward and breaking their focus. In a flash, she had pressed her lips against Starlight’s own, bringing the unicorn into a deep kiss. Taken aback by the sudden embrace, Starlight soon gathered herself and returned it in full force, leaning into the mayor. Caressing one another with their forehooves, their tongues intertwined and moans escaped into one another’s mouths.

More than pleased with the showcase of affection, Anon allowed the two mares to savor each other. Pressing into one another’s mouths harder, they each held themselves for a moment before finally pulling away. A string of saliva connected their mouths, before it was broken by a wide, lustful smile spreading across their faces. Both flushed and panting heavily now, but still continuing to look into each other’s eyes, enamored by their bond as slaves, they each let out a giggle.

“Thank you, Starlight~” Mayor Mare cooed, tilting her head and giving the unicorn a genuine smile.

Returning her smile, Starlight chuckled lightly. “Of course, all ponies should be under Master’s control! It’s the best! I couldn’t leave you out of it ~”

“Ahem” Anon cleared his throat, his slaves snapping back to attention. “You two, look at me.”

The pair turned their faces up to him, each giving him a sultry, wanting look. Starlight’s tongue hung out as she took deep breaths, a trail of her saliva dripping from it, while Mayor Mare lustfully smirked, her eyes lidded and filled with desire. “Yes, Master?” they replied in unison.

He raised a brow, gesturing downwards. “Now that you’ve put on that lovely little show for me,” he flexed his cock and swayed his hips, “let’s get to the main act ~”

The sluts eyed his member with excitement, both nodding their heads and leaning forward. Mayor Mare resumed her position at the head of his cock, and below her, Starlight began to drift towards his nuts. As if connected by some psychic bond, the two of them surged forward and got to work in unison.

Mayor Mare took a deep breath and slipped his cock into her muzzle again, forcing it down her throat in one go. She had already fulfilled her command of cleaning him off, his cock clean as could be, but now she simply indulged in the pure stupor that was serving him as she was meant to. Pulling her head back, sliding her tongue along the sensitive underside of his cock, she stopped just short of his tip before plunging her head forward again. Each and every time his dick slipped down her gullet, she felt herself blush harder. With his cock in her throat, she couldn’t draw breath, but even as she started to feel slightly lightheaded, she needed to obey far more than she needed to breathe. Dutifully bobbing her head back and forth on his cock, driving nonstop bolts of pleasure into the human, she had found her “true” purpose in life.

Accompanying the mayor’s efforts, Starlight hungrily pressed her snout against his groin, resting just a scant few inches below Mayor Mare’s work. Licking her lips, she slowly dragged her tongue along his pendulous orbs, savoring the salty, sweaty taste they accosted her with. Shivering from head to hoof, the feelings of serving him hitting her just as hard as the first time, she dove her muzzle forward and slowly engulfed one of his nuts into her mouth. She hungrily suckled on his nut, gently tugging her head back and forth. Summoning magic into her horn, she began massaging his other ball with her magic.

Anon contently sighed, twitching as the assault of pleasure hit him with immense force. Starlight’s servitude was bliss enough, but throwing a second slave into the mix was indescribable. Biting his lip, doing his utmost to hold out as long as he could, he allowed the two to continue their work.

It was as if they had their work down to a science already, working in sync with one another. Every time Starlight popped one of his nuts out of her maw and moved to the other, swapping her magic alongside it, Mayor Mare brought her head back and stopped at the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue around it for the length of the exchange. The moment Starlight latched onto his nuts again, she’d drive her muzzle forward, resuming the deepthroat. The one-two combo of pause and pleasure, executed in unison, was bringing him to the brink at an alarming pace. Lonely nights with raunchy magazines had helped with his stamina, but their skill didn’t care one bit.

Grunting, knowing he was already reaching yet another climax, he ordered the two mares with regret, “Tch ~ You two, mfh, move back.”

Pausing their motions, pulling their heads back and releasing his nethers with slick popping sounds, the two moved back as ordered. Standing there, tilting their heads curiously, they awaited further instruction.

“Sit down and open your mouths,” he ordered, reaching down and beginning to stroke himself, “I’m going to give you both a nice, thick reward.”

It took only a moment for the two slaves to figure out what he was intending. Leaning together, pressing their cheeks against one another, they opened their mouths and allowed their tongues to slip out. Hearing him grunt, and watching his motions intensify, they awaited their award. Staring up at him with lidded eyes they began to squirm - unable to contain their growing anticipation for what would come next.

He was their everything, and that made his essence a divine gift to them. To be painted or filled with his seed was a sensation that rivaled the most pure forms of joy to them, and the chance to receive it was a phenomenal gift. Seeing his cock beginning to pulse, they both leaned forward slightly, ready to catch every last drop.

With a heavy groan, Anon threw his head back, forcing himself to a climax. Rope upon rope of his cum shot out of his member, falling into their mouths and onto their faces. They left their maws agape, closing their eyes and basking in the warm, thick globs of seed shooting onto them. The salty, rich flavor that met their taste buds, the feeling of it landing in their fur - a proper slave’s place. Basking in the barest proof they’d brought their master pleasure, there was nothing closer to existential bliss for the two.

After a few more spurts of his seed, coating the two’s mouths and faces, Anon reached the end of his peak. Breathing heavily, he wiped his brow and looked over his work. White globs of spunk draped across their faces, while a collection of his seed lingered in their mouths. The sight was a beautiful one, a clear demonstration of his power over the two slaves, but alas he couldn’t keep them that way forever.

Shaking his cock off, flinging the remaining bits of his cum off of it and onto their faces, he breathed another command. “Swallow it all, don’t waste a single drop.”

Eyes shimmering with wonder, they didn’t hesitate to obey. Closing their mouths, they both gave an audible gulp as they swallowed their own individual collection of his seed. Shivering from head to hoof, their nerves set alight as they felt his hot spunk enter their body, they went even further. Turning to one another and looking each other over, they began licking his seed off the other. Taking turns lapping at one another’s faces, quivering from the thrill of it all, they obeyed his command to a T. When they were done, not a single drop left to mat their fur, they both pulled back and looked back up at him.

Anon took a moment to gather himself. Climaxing two times in short order, and the entire situation in general, had taken a toll on him. He wasn’t usually one lacking in stamina, but these two had certainly given him a run for his money. Looking between his two toys, he came to a conclusion - adding a second slave to his collection was definitely worth it… and he wouldn’t stop at just two.

Thing is, though he was going to go all in on the mind controlling villain route, it would be over in short order if he tried to go around enslaving ponies all willy-nilly. Mayor Mare had been a happy coincidence, having stumbled upon him and Starlight while totally alone, but in the future he had to have a proper setup and plan. First and foremost, he couldn’t even leave with these two looking the way they did. It was a dead giveaway that something was wrong.

Rubbing his chin, thinking to himself, he eyed Starlight. “Hey, Glimmy, would you happen to know any kind of spell that could, well, hide your new…features.”

“You mean make my cutie mark and eyes look the way they did before?” she replied, tilting her head curiously.”

Anon nodded.

She tapped her chin with a forehoof, before perking up with a smile. “Actually, I do, Master! I was creating some spells with Thorax to emulate changeling magic a while ago. I obviously couldn’t cast their magic all too well, but I did manage a spell that could make minimal changes.” She summoned magic into her horn, shrouding both her and Mayor Mare in her aura. “If I just…”

Anon watched on, curious. An arcane aura shrouded both the mares’ cutie marks and eyes, and, with a visible flash, they began to shimmer like a wave of heat. In just a few moments, their cutie marks warped from a depiction of a heart surrounded by chains back to their original states. Seconds later, the hearts in their eyes faded away with a shimmer of green.

“Ha! There you go, Master! I knew that spell would work!” Starlight cheered, elated at how well she could serve Master and earning a smile from Mayor Mare and Anon both.

Anon knew her affinity for magic would be of use, but he had severely doubted her versatility. She truly did rival Twilight with her abundance of knowledge, and he was damn sure she’d come in handy several more times in the future; not only as his main tool to utilize the slave spell, but with her plethora of other arcane abilities too.

“Perfect, slave, absolutely perfect.” he replied, Starlight smiling even wider at the praise while he began eyeing their flanks with curiosity rather than his usual lust.

It was a perfect reflection of how they originally looked, sure to fool even a thorough inspection. With that issue resolved, he took a moment to pause. Reflecting on the beginning of his encounter with Mayor Mare, he recalled some crucial details. He hadn’t trusted a word out of the mayor’s mouth before, especially with her skittish evasiveness of the topic, but with the way she was now, he might be able to figure out why the creatures of this land were so against him.

Crouching down to face the mare, smiling at her, he asked, “Since you’re my slave now, why don’t we get back to that conversation you were trying to avoid.” He tilted his head, raising his brow. “What’s that reason you wouldn’t give for why ponies, and any other creatures in this land for that matter, couldn’t fuck with me - literally.”

Mayor Mare recoiled briefly, memories of trying to resist her Master’s request making her feel downright horrid now. “Well, Master, most of us do, or in my case, did, naturally find the idea of getting sexual with you rather, well, wrong…”

“Right, so is that why -”

“But it isn’t the main reason,” she interrupted him, trying to word her reply.

“Ooookay, so, what is the reason why?”

Mayor Mare shook her head. “It isn’t a what, but a who…”

“And who is it then?”

Breathing heavily, knowing full well the right action as a slave was to tell him the full, honest truth, even if it would anger him, she met his eyes and continued.

“Princess Celestia.”

Trotting through the streets of Canterlot, making their way to Princess Celestia’s castle, the Elements of Harmony chatted amongst themselves. Their trip to the royal city had just begun, and given they were here for a week or so, they had no shortage of plans. They didn’t often take casual trips together as a group, but with a fair bit of wrangling calendars, they managed to find time to visit the city when the world wasn’t at stake for once.

Suddenly a sudden, sharp gasp rang out among their laughter and banter. Turning their attention to a certain pink party pony, they worriedly watched for danger as the mare’s body twitched awkwardly for a few moments before calming down again. With her body’s movements at an end, a look of worry spread across Pinkie Pie’s face, amplifying everypony’s concern.

“Uhhh, Pinkie, you okay? What’s that one mean, sky pirates? Pudding flood? Left the stove on at home? Hydras again?” Rainbow Dash fired off, landing beside the mare and looking her over curiously.

Pinkie shook her head, trying to dismiss the worry, and anger, growing within her. She knew that feeling, and although everything within her told her go deal with the issue, she wasn’t about to ruin her trip with her friends just as it started. “Oh Dashie! Don’t you worry, nothing that needs taking care of now. It’s a bit of a doozy, but thankfully it’s a doozy that can wait until we’re back in Ponyville! Let’s not worry about it right now, okay?”

“Are you absolutely sure, darling? If there is a problem, we’d be more than happy to help with it, and might it be a good idea to take care of it sooner rather than later?” Rarity followed, reassuring the mare.

Pinkie shook her head. She was the party pony, and she couldn’t let a week of fun for her friends be soiled off the start just because of something going on a train ride away. “Nah! Don’t worry about it, it’s fiiiiine!” She threw on a smile, clearly attempting to reassure the unicorn and the rest of her friends.

Twilight looked over at her with brief concern, before trusting her reply. “Well, okay, but if it’s important, and you have to go back home, you know we’ll understand.”

Pinkie shook her head no, affirming to her friends that everything was fine. She was adamant about not soiling their week, and missing even a minute of fun would be a waste. Waiting for her friends to turn back around and continue their trot, hidden at the back of their small pack, her face dropped into a scowl.

She didn’t know who did it, or what it was, but she’d find out.

Somepony broke a very important Pinkie Pie Promise.