Yaaaaaaawn!

Waking up slowly, eyes blinking to adjust to the light pouring in to the bedroom, Flitter was delighted to find two ponies still next to him. They all hadn’t moved from the night before and were still cuddling together on the bed that definitely wasn’t made to fit three ponies (or two ponies and a changeling).

The rest of the room, bed included, was filthy, it was covered in multiple different liquids, and the arousing aroma still hanging in the air didn’t make it feel clean but wasn’t unwelcome. Plus the creatures on the bed weren’t much better, all three were sweaty and the changeling’s sheathed dick was still covered in both his and their cum.

And I don’t want to be anywhere else. He was very happy with where he was no matter how much they all needed to clean, if anything he felt bad for every other changeling from his hive that doesn’t get to experience this. But just because all of them are missing out doesn’t mean I shouldn’t enjoy myself… Maybe I will return to the hive one day. While he thought deeply in bed, the sun was rising, it being time to get up.

Light peering through the windows of Rarity’s bedroom, it woke the other two up not long after, them slightly confused as they rose but unmistakably happy. Laying back in bed he opted to watch them, and seeing his two newest toys open their eyes, them locking on him, he knew the day would just get better from here.

“Sleep well you two?” It wasn’t to demean or interrogate them, it was strangely natural in a way as if they’d been casual friends for years.

“Yes Master!” “Yes, thank you Master!” Speaking at the same time, they partially laid down, resting after not feeling any need to rush anywhere else. Last night really took it out of them and with all he’d done that day it was no wonder he was tired too. Having spent a lot of time learning about pony life from Twi’ when he arrived here it must have soon drifted into the evening, explaining their shared want to sleep. But now they were back and full of energy, if a little weary from just waking.

“Good!” Peacefully the trio shared their warmth, content with where they were. Everything around them was at peace at the same time, birds chirping, distant ponies setting up in the village’s market, wind blowing through grass making it sway gently. This is the life! Noticing he’d subconsciously closed his eyes and rested his head back on a comfy pillow, he opened his eyes again, not wanting to go back to sleep, no matter how calming this was.

Eyelids opening he saw something unexpected, Rarity and Applejack had been looking at each other sat up in bed, both grinning and somehow silently conveying the same message to the other. Corrupted, pink eyes returning to his, faces still grinning mischievously, they closed in on each other’s face directly in front of him, lips touching as they shared a chaste kiss.

What in Tartarus is happening? I’d just assume they liked each other as more than friends before this but why were they grinning like- He got his answer immediately. Seconds after what seemed like a tender moment both were forcing themselves into the other mare’s mouth, moaning quietly as their tongues intertwined. Sloppily making out, the two mares tried rubbing themselves on the bed, struggling to get any friction on their clits.

As he realised what their plan was it was too late, a huge tent was rising from the bed covers. His two sluts were putting on a show for him, them wanting to pleasure him and making sure he was hard enough so they could. Breaking apart from their lover, both pairs of pink eyes only glanced at his currently obscured dick before they turned back to him, requesting permission to be of service, they’d never do anything he didn’t want them to. Applejack was the one to speak up, asking what needed to be asked, “Can we? M-Master?” It felt so right calling him that, even when he’d never told them his real name it didn’t matter to them, he was their Master and that’s all that mattered.

Giving in (and absolutely wanting this too), he sat up straighter, getting comfortable for when they have fun. “Go ahead girls!” Using magic to lift the sheet up their heads snapped to it in all it’s glory, still sticky and giving off the thick stench of all three of them.

“Thank you Master!” They said in unison, elated that this was happening. Licking their lips they stalked closer to it, hypnotised by every aspect of it before they laid down at his spread legs, not waiting long before they dived forward. Breathing in the filthy musk their tongues ran up and down it, them pressing their muzzles up against the thick length they were worshipping. They were getting wet again, the combined taste of the three being delectable, as Rarity would put it. The mares’ saliva was going everywhere, but no one there cared about cleanliness, only the carnal lust that took over their minds.

Letting her taste buds relish the moment, Applejack stopped her licking, only long enough to get one sentence out. “We taste so good together!” Shoving a hoof underneath her to play with her constantly winking pussy, his loyal whore went back to work, noisily sucking and licking up all that coated his dick.

Minutes having passed and the two sluts having covered every inch of his huge dick and getting every last drop into their mouths, they finished cleaning him, pushing their heads against the hot shaft looking up at him happily. Neither minded sharing him, their Master deserved everything in Equestria and more, so if he got more pleasure from the both of them then they loved sharing him. “Please may we make you cum Master?”

Who was he to deny Rarity’s request? Both were clearly needing it just as much as he was, panting at his hips, wanting nothing more than to please him. “Get to it, sluts!” He knew they wouldn’t be offended by the name, he knew they’d cherish it!

And they did, hearing his words echo through their heads as their focus immediately transitioned to the beast stood up straight between them as well as the plump orbs that dangled beneath it.

The classier of the two mares leaned forward, giving the black skin a gentle kiss and watching it twitch from the contact. Yes! I am your slut, Master! Forever and always here to serve you! Moving upwards she placed her lips above his thick head, before she wrapped them around it, her mouth having to stretch open to slide it in, being reminded again of how massive his perfect dick was. Perfect for breaking sluts like me! Bobbing up and down, the slave to his cock made sure she got further down him, making sure she could be his perfect cocksleeve, nevermind how long it took.

At the same time, the country bumpkin saw her own opportunity and took it in her own way: directly and not-so-gracefully. Having gotten the chance to do something she’d been wanting to do since last night, AJ’s head dropped like it was made of lead, the action shoving her muzzle between his fat changeling testes, right where her broken mind wanted her to be. Taking in one deep breath, her body was invaded all over again, his heavy, masculine scent going from her nostrils straight down to her even wetter snatch. Fuuuuuuuuck yeah! Her hoof still rubbing herself did nothing compared to what the creature that owned her body could make her feel, but it was enough, only just.

Laying back further into the pillows, the changeling didn’t just get to watch them, he obviously felt everything they did to him, and he obviously enjoyed every bit of it. Rarity, slowly pushing more and more of his dick down her throat, Applejack, using her tongue and only free hoof to fondle his balls, they deserved a reward for being such obedient little whores. Eyes wandered from them to a couple of items on the floor that were previously on the bed, And I know just the thing! Horn lightning up, two dildos (ones roughly the size of an average stallion’s junk) flew up, one for each of them. Their round, squeezable rumps pointing to the ceiling, he floated one to each of their surely quivering pussies. “You two have been such good girls for your Master…”

That was enough of a reward, their Master’s praise. They were already on the edge just from that.

“And good girls… Get… REWARDS!” All in one instant motion, their awaiting yet unaware pussies were spread open, his magic easily spreading their outer lips.

“AGH!” Both screamed, shocked, him finally scratching the itch that they were both failing to deal with. Messily, both toys made their way in and out rapidly, giving them no preparation as their orgasms were forced upon them instantly. Not able to stop moaning and panting out a “Master!” to him, they tried their best to keep loving his cock, they wouldn’t let him down.

Roles reversed, the fat-ass farmer was now trying and failing to deepthroat him, not able to ease up her throat with the pleasure shooting into her behind, but the vibrations caused by her moaning were helping him slowly get closer. Not bothering to try anymore, she put her hooves around his dick, pumping it and giving him a surprisingly good hoofjob considering how she had orgasms hitting her by the second.

The sexy stylist was trying her own thing too, his penis taken, she’d moved up, seeing him face-to-face to do what she could there. His balls were being massaged in her magic but she wanted to do more for him, give her everything for his pleasure. Looking at him as he looked back, the lovers’ faces were barely inches from each others, “H-Hey.” Stuttering out, she hesitantly leaned her head forward into his. Gently pressing her lips to his, she immediately understood one thing: he didn’t want gentle. Penetrating her mouth, his tongue forced its way into her, dominating every part it could as he forcefully ravaged her. Rarity was caught off guard but adapted quickly, returning with the same ferocity and passion, delighted.

Closer and closer he got, his balls had been busy and he was about to shoot some huge loads out very soon. Bucking his hips upwards, he ripped his tongue out of Rarity, telling them of his impending climax. “G-Girls, I’m gonna-“

Applejack bobbed her head on what she could, his pre that she’d tasted on her tongue was the tastiest thing she’d ever tasted, better than all the cider in the world! If his pre-cum tasted that good then imagine how good the real thing is!

Thrusting up one last time, his huge balls emptied themselves, splurting into Applejacks mouth until she couldn’t keep her head there any more. Delicious cum had filled her mouth, and taking one difficult gulp, bringing it down into her, she was caught off guard as ropes upon ropes of more of it landed on her head.

She knew he would cum a lot but this just showed how superior his dick was to all others. Somepony truly worth worshipin’!

Watching on slightly enviously, Rarity saw her friend get covered in him, though if they’d stay just friends after this was to be discussed. Her horn having stopped glowing she moved from his side, getting past his -half-flaccid dick to Applejack, taking a look at her their matching eyes soon met, before she pounced on the farm pony, pinning her to the bed. “It’s not very fair that you get to enjoy all of this AJ.” Sticking her tongue out she lapped up cum off of the vulnerable mare, it didn’t look pristine, the action wasn’t very ladylike, but sweet Celestia was it worth it! I love my Master! He can breed me in a fucking back alley if he wants! Anytime! Cumming hard from the excitement mixed with the taste of him on her friends fur, she saw ‘Jack below her watching on, dipping her head down again she smushed their lips together, sharing a dirty cum-filled kiss with her fellow slave.

Meanwhile, watching the sweaty ponies go at it was the changeling that the desired jizz belonged to. Observing, he was mesmerised as another erection sprung up, rock hard seeing the kinky mares throw away all dignity to their lust. No. If we keep going I doubt we’ll ever stop, and as much as I want to there are other places I could be right now, plus these mares still have their own lives asides from being my sluts. We need to stop… even if I REALLY don’t want to. He’d figured out that, despite his spell changing them, they were still the same ponies. Fluttershy would still keep helping her animals, Twilight would continue being a princess, only they belonged to him now and never forgot that.

Using his wings to fly off the bed he landed on a puddle in the floor left there from yesterday, ignoring it he looked up at them not having noticed his movement.

“Hey sluts!” Removing themselves from each other with a final moan and looking to him, they patiently waited his next command, still entangled in the other pony’s legs. “You two probably have other places to be today, how about we share a shower?”

Faces lighting up, the intimacy of a shared shower with their Master allured them both. “Ah’d love that!” “That sounds splendid!” Climbing off of each other, some parts sticking to others, they jumped off of the bed, being wide awake now.

“Hmm, it appears I’ll need to have a quick, umm, tidy around in here.” Seeing, smelling and even feeling how unkempt the room was, she didn’t mind having to clean up after all the fun they had, she might even clean some parts with her tongue if she’s in the mood.

“Ah can help if you wouldn’t mind. I did cause a good amount o’ this anyway.” Chuckling at the odd circumstances of the offer, Applejack seriously didn’t mind cleaning up too, Ah might even look forward to it!

“Sure, Darling!” They looked into each other’s corrupted eyes, smiling appreciatively for a good bit longer than was necessary, last night could have gotten them even closer than ever before… or maybe not, neither was sure. “I’ll show you where it is.”

Flitter was correct when he assumed that they had places to be, one had to return to their farm to do their daily chores and the other had a few dresses to finish up on, not that he knew that. And he had places to be too, I’ll return to Twilight, then she can tell me where to go next and which pony’ll be the next… umm… target? No, that doesn’t sound right.

No matter what the sluts-to-be were called, he tried his best to make sure that in the shower, the three were focused on cleaning themselves like when he’d slept with Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy. Granted, in the shower he did a bit of his own ‘cleaning’ with his tongue though from the needy cries for more he didn’t think his mares minded too much.

Currently walking through the large room at the entrance of the boutique, a pony and a changeling were saying their goodbyes to Applejack as she left to head home.

“Do come again sometime soon AJ?” Opening it for her they stood at the door as she departed.

“Don’t fret, ah’ll make sure ah do.” Tenderly approaching her the orange pony leaned forward, giving her a sweet, chaste kiss, before pulling away. Turning to face the changeling next to her she leaned in again, giving him a much more passionate and a much less romantic kiss, tongue being prominent throughout as they didn’t even think about how they only met yesterday. “And ah hope to see you soon too Master.”

“I feel the same way.” His relationship with his slaves weren’t what he’d call romantic, from the moment his eyes met with any of them they’d be immediately willing to be his broodmare, devoting their lives and bodies to him if he just asked. So maybe it was romantic, there was definitely some mutual love there so who knew?

Wordlessly they watched her sexy form slowly disappear into the distance, leaving only them two there in a comfortable silence. Breaking it, Rarity looked up at him, “Care to join me for some breakfast?” No seductive voice, no ulterior motives, just a sweet gesture from a smitten pony.

“Sure.” He’d need to head off sometime but he could say no to those eyes. “I don’t really need to eat though.”

Guiding him to her kitchen she wasn’t let down by the news. “Oh. Well don’t feel obliged to stay here if you don’t want to but I’d enjoy your company.”

“I’ve got plenty of time, it’s okay.” Twilight’s not going anywhere and nothing bad’ll come of just hanging out with her. Entering the kitchen, Rarity walked straight to the counters, magic grabbing a few things she needed for her own breakfast.

“If you want anything please be sure to tell me. I’d love to help.” Cracking a few eggs onto a pan she looked at him, not able to put a hoof in what exactly it was that made him so perfect but sure that he was.

“Thanks Rare’.” Wondering what he’d do after he left (other than going to Twilights), he sat at the kitchen table, curious as to who else lived in Ponyville. “Could you tell me about the other mares that live around here?”

Hesitating, wondering why he’d ask, she didn’t want to make him wait. “Umm… Well there’s many other mares. There’s me, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie and, of course, Twilight Sparkle, the elements of harmony… Wait- Are you already aware of the elements?” Doing her best to not sound demeaning she didn’t expect him to have.

“Yes, I am.” It was one of the first things Twilight talked to him about, And now all six mares willingly submit to a lone changeling… except for one. Quickly brooding his thoughts went to the last mare. Pinkie Pie. She’s the mare I’ve seen a couple of times before that I met yesterday, the crazy one with the huge ass. I’m sure I’ll get to her soon, I know one part of me that wants to. “Could you… keep going?”

Stopping herself from thinking of how he knew of them, Rarity continued, for him. “Of course Master! There’s… hmm… there’s also Starlight Glimmer who lives with Twilight, Mrs. Cake that owns the village’s bakery, Cheerilee who works at the school,-“ Racking her mind, the white pony was doing her best to list off names for him while also making sure she didn’t ruin her food. “there’s Octavia Melody and Vinyl Scratch, there’s Lotus Blossom and Aloe Vera, there’s Derpy Hooves, Mayor Mare, Cream Heart, and Nurse Redheart as well as many more.” She could keep going but that was probably enough for now, if he wanted more all he had to do was ask.

But he was busy leaning his front legs on the table, trying to take in all the information that was thrown at him. I forgot that this IS a whole village, there’ll be so many mares here considering what the mare to stallion ratio is. Plus that isn’t even considering the ponies outside of it. Feeling a sudden rush of excitement go to his sheath he stopped thinking what he was thinking, only just having gotten his dick back down since the cleaning he gave them in the shower upstairs.

Cautiously, Rarity spoke up, her curiosity getting the better of her. “Ca- Umm… W-Why did you ask?” Internally she was begging that he wouldn’t be offended or even outraged at her question, it was unlikely but she couldn’t make him upset at her, anything else was preferable. But I can only really think of one reason…

Obviously he didn’t take any offence, not in the slightest, She deserves to know and she’ll want to help anyway. “What if I said I wanted to do what I did to you and Applejack to other mares? Do you dislike the idea?” Without having to look at her he knew her opinion on it, but looking at her regardless he saw her breathing heavily, staring into space trying to conceal how thrilling it sounded.

Imagine Master owning every mare in Ponyville! Just the thought made her body heat up and start to get wet. Needing to answer his question she responded, speaking just above a mumble. “No Master. A-Actually I think it sounds really-“

Stopping talking their ears perked up, catching something that halted the conversation entirely. Them listening closely, not saying a word, small hoofsteps were getting closer to them until they were right outside. Door to the kitchen swinging open, a high-pitched voice called out. “Hey sis’! I… Uhh… Sorry I got back so late last night. The crusaders and I were trying to see if anyponies needed any help with their cutie marks. No luck though.” Trotting in not noticing him sat at the table or noticing she was talking to him, a small white filly skipped through the doorway walking closer to her sister, seeming positive despite the apparent disappointing news she was talking about.

Turning around to see her, Rarity paused cooking her breakfast entirely, electing to chat instead. “Would you like to talk about it?”

The smaller of the two declined, it wasn’t that important. “Nah.” Her gesture was still appreciated though. “Thanks anyway.” Happy to see her sister something struck her as odd, Her eyes weren’t pink. What the heck? Too confused by it she never brought it up, talking to her older sister about other things.

Silently at the table the changeling watched their interaction eagerly, he understood how siblings worked but couldn’t help but be a little jealous at what he never had. Quickly putting that to the back of his mind and saving it for later he studied the new arrival, eyes scanning her small body. She looks great, like a smaller version of Rarity. Catching where his mind was wandering many thoughts rushed through his head, making him think deeply while still looking at her. She’s a filly. A part of him argued, only for his mind to recall something from the day before. But, if what Twilight taught me was correct, then she looks of age by pony standards. Guilt leaving him instantly he analysed her small body, checking out her curves and features while also noticing her resemblance to her sister. She’d be really tight! Feeling his body stir he tried to tune back into their conversation, doing his best to avoid getting a boner at the table twice now.

Looking at them, he saw Rarity was raising an eyebrow at her, questioning her though by the looks of it she already knew the answer. “Did you make sure to lock the door when you returned, Sweetie’?”

“UGH! Yes! You know I always do.” Groaning out, the filly secretly loved when her sister teased her. They hadn’t always been this close so she had to cherish these moments.

While ‘Sweetie’ was smiling at their antics, Rarity felt a little guilty, it’s not like she had checked if all the windows were shut when she led him to her bedroom yesterday. Suddenly having her mind brought back to him, she stopped her cooking entirely, turning so she could introduce her younger sibling to her… new friend.

“Oh Sweetiebelle, there’s somepony that I’d like you to meet.” He wasn’t a pony but ‘some creature’ would just sound weird. She had no clue how to go about any of this, all she knew was that she couldn’t just open the conversation with what their true relationship was.

“Hmm?” Confused, the filly checked the room, nearly immediately spotting the black bug at the table. Body tensing up at seeing a changeling in their home, her worries vanished not even seconds after, looking him in the eyes as he looked back. W-What in the heck? Unfamiliar feelings swept through her body, she didn’t have a clue what they were but she knew that they felt good. Really, really good! Head filling with strange thoughts her body reacted, blushing up a storm and sending signals down to her privates. And having no idea what was going on Sweetiebelle did the only thing she could think to do. “Gotta go!”

Sat at the table not having needed to move, Flitter had watched her eyes change seeing him, also watching her sprint out knowing what was happening to her. She’ll be fun. Noticing a glint on the smooth floor over by where she stood, he spotted a few stray drops that she must’ve leaked before she made her sudden exit. She’ll definitely be fun.

Strolling up to him curiously, Rarity wanted clarification on what just happened to her sister. “That was a spell just then, right? That changed her when she saw you, correct?” She’d noticed the eye change as well as how she… moistened upon having seen him.

Both still looking at the doorway she left through, he responded mundanely, like these things happened everyday (and for him they really were). “Yep. It’s the same one that made you and AJ submit to me when I first met you both.”

“Oh.” He expected the old Rarity would’ve reacted very differently, but with her staring into space again he knew she loved the idea of her dear sister joining her in submission, all the lust he sensed emanating from her was enough proof. Not a mind-reader, he could only imagine what in Equestria was going through her head right now.

No better than her sister, Rarity was dripping onto the floor too, but ignoring the demanding urge to bend over and beg her Master to take her with all the lust she was feeling, she only just got back over to the kitchen counter, trying to finish the breakfast she was making, feeling his eyes on her body as she did. “I know you like the idea of me claiming every mare in the village.” He wasn’t accusing, he was stating a fact, one that they both knew. “Then what about Sweetiebelle?”

Knowing what he was going to say before he even said it seemingly didn’t help, still giving him the first response that came to her aroused mind. “I-I’m sure she’d be delighted.” Rarity was dripping even more now onto her kitchen floor as she thought more about the possibility. Apparently Sweetiebelle wouldn’t be the only one that’d like it.

As time passed Rarity sat down and ate, her and Flitter talking about nothing in particular besides some random things. “Yes, I always thought Rainbow and Fluttershy had a thing for each other too.” Having learnt of how he had already taken Flutters’, Rainbow and Twilight, her plush stool had to absorb much more liquid than it was supposed to, Rarity having ground against it through most of their talk. She was pleased with how much her Master was getting already, and decided to make the fact known. “I’m ever so happy you’re getting your own herd Master, I can’t wait to see who will be next to join!”

“Herd?” Head tilting, he’d never heard the phrase, Unless Twi’ said it, I think she might’ve.

“Oh my you aren’t aware! I’m so sorry Master! A herd is what you call the polygamous relationship when multiple mares devote their life to one stallion, I’m very sorry, I thought you knew.”

Nodding as he understood, her changeling liked the sound of it, having his own herd full of mares that worshiped every inch of him. “You don’t need to apologise, do you know anything else about herds though?”

This was common knowledge for ponies so he would have found out about them sometime anyway but she could still help him now. “Well they’re very rare as not many stallions can keep up with having many mares. Though, from… experience, I’m sure that you’ll do splendidly Master!” Oh and there’s something else. “Also I do believe I’ve heard they can alternatively be called ‘harems’ though I much prefer the term ‘herd’.”

The outsider had learnt so much from her just this morning, showing his appreciation he stood, walked around the table and captured her lips one last time, the kiss starting off as just lips before the two introduced their tongues to each other’s mouths. Him pulling away, strings of saliva connected them, before he quickly kissed her lips again with no tongue. “Thank you for all that Rarity, but I’m going to go now. I’ve loved spending the morning with you.”

Making his way to the kitchen door, he heard her call to him as he left. “Thank you Master, darling. Please come back soon!”

He would. And making his way out her front door he headed back into the heart of Ponyville.

Walking through the dirt streets he was thinking, With how few stallions there are in Equestria, and some mares just choosing to be with other mares and not a stallion, how many of the ponies in this town are virgins? Or at least haven’t had their cherry popped?

Using the phrase Twilight taught him, it didn’t matter too much, they’d be willing to bend over and let him use them every second of every day either way, it wasn’t important what they’d done before meeting him.

With the topic of mares fresh on his mind he looked up, expecting to see mares everywhere like he’d seen the days before, all going about their day oblivious to his eyes on them. All he saw though were barren streets, not a single pony in sight in every direction. Where is everypony? Looking at their plain houses he saw every curtain was shut, and all he could hear was some steady gusts of wind gently blowing through the area. Why though? It’s like they’re…

Snapping his head down panicking, he saw a black hoof, not a yellow or purple or white pony one, but a black changeling one.

Shit. At that thought he started sprinting through the large streets, galloping as fast as he could, needing to get to Twilights and get inside as soon as he could. It never occurred to him to put on a disguise, his mind other places when he left the boutique. Of course the ponies are hiding, there’s just an unfamiliar changeling roaming around. I must be terrifying them! How did I not think to-

“Hey! It’s you!” Stopping dead in his tracks, the lack of noise was interrupted by a jolly pony in a building he’d already seen before, impossibly confused as to who in all of Equestria was calling out to him, it’s not like there was anypony else to call to.

It was the pink pony again. Pinkie Pie. Leaning on the door she was waving and smiling at him very enthusiastically, the last thing he expected to see. “…Hey.”

“Well don’t just stand there!” Moving down and opening the lower half of the door she stepped out, inviting him inside. “Dontcha wanna come in?”

It was a shock to say the least but he knew he had to get out of the eyes of other ponies, he was sure that the sight of a changeling was terrifying them and thought that it wasn’t the best first impression of him they could get. Fleeing to the peculiar building he rushed in, not needing to think twice.

Closing the door she acted as if he was any other pony that she just casually invited in, “D’ya wanna… sit down and chat?” She didn’t even seem cautious of him, it was very strange but at least it was better than having to run all the way to the Crystal Castle with his head down and his tail between his legs. Walking over to some tables in the large room he quickly looked around, the ‘house’ just seemed like a normal bakery inside (or what he assumed a normal bakery looked like). “I was going to throw you a big party tonight! You still want one?”

Sitting down with her he thought that, even if he’d never get used to her, he still might grow fond of her with time. But for now this was still confusing. “N-No it’s okay. So you’re Pinkie Pie?”

“Yep!” Popping the ‘p’, it was like every sentence she said was some sort of exclamation. “Ponyville’s resident party planner, at your- um… at your service!”

That’s the plan. The stutter seemed strange from a pony as bold as her but it wasn’t important. “Well I’m Flitter, it’s nice to meet you.” Though he doubted she’d be calling him that for long he gave her his name, he couldn’t just start with ‘Master’. “Rarity said something about your sisters coming over yesterday, are they still here?” His surprise visit here didn’t need to go to waste, if her sisters were as hot as her then running into Pinkie could’ve been better than he’d originally expected.

“Oh them? They’re upstairs, I’ve just got a little something in the oven for them. When that’s done I can introduce you to them… if you want.” This was working too perfectly, the spell didn’t seem to be having any effect on her like it did the others but maybe it was still doing something to her, she did seem fidgety.

“I’d love to get to know you all better, thanks.” His intentions were to get closer to mares -some parts more than others- but meeting more ponies would be fun if his experiences so far were any indication.

“Yeah! I know they’d love to meet you!” She definitely did, she couldn’t tell what it was but something about him was so… hot. Her body was heating up yet again, demanding she take care of her growing urges. When she’d looked outside to see why everything had gone so quiet out there she didn’t expect to see him again, But I couldn’t not invite him in! I’m sure… umm… he might’ve needed help with something or maybe he’d like a cupcake! Yeah! That’s why!/i]

Facing each other at the table, the only ones in the shop, the unlikely pair had been talking much more than they thought possible, one of them finding conversation starting between them much easier than he expected. “So if you don’t own this place, where do you live?”

“Oh I, uh, actually do live here, the owners gave me a place to stay ‘cause they’re… y’know… nice and all.” He actually found it quite easy being around her, only she was stuttering and zoning out more than he expected the hyper pony to, reminding him of when he and Fluttershy first sat in her living room, but the conversation was nice regardless. To her however, conversation with him was getting more difficult as time passed, having made sure he wouldn’t notice beforehand, she was grinding herself onto her stool under the table, the only thing keeping her from going insane. This- Ah! This is getting too difficult now!

Not understanding it, she thought about her experiences yesterday. After she’d seen him her body lit up, fire coursing through it, only she’d brushed it aside at the time, her friends and their… attractive guest didn’t need to know about her dribbling pussy, it’s not like it was happening to them too. Later, meeting up with her sisters at the train station, she’d had to walk the entire way actively using her bushy tail to cover up how needy she looked down there, blushing embarrassed as it all happened. Coming back here with them was the worst part though, the three had planned to stay for the night and a lusting Pinkie could barely keep a conversation with them, head flooding with ideas of what that changeling could do to her, they must’ve noticed something was up with her, or at least smelled something.

And in the present she was still going through the same problems, she had made it through yesterday by needing to go to the bathroom every half-an-hour to furiously masturbate to the thought of him and her. So this long conversation with him directly in front of her was driving her mad. Somewhere deep down Pinkie knew that she didn’t let him in for some trivial reason, but she wanted him in here, with her. She had no clue how to make these feelings go away aside from the obvious answer, If I can just get somewhere else then maybe I can stick a hoof down there and-

RIIIIIIIING! In a room behind the counter that must have been a kitchen, a timer set off, stopping after it alerted them.

Perfect! “I- umm- really need to take care of that so…” Standing up quickly she needed some privacy and fast. The plan was to go into the kitchen, take out the cupcakes in the oven, head to the bathroom, and fucking cum, hard. Him waiting in here while it all happened. It’s the perfect plan! Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

Looking up at her, seeing her extremely enthusiastic about heading to the kitchen, he stood up too. “You mind if I join?.”

No, no, no, no, no! He can’t! But it wasn’t like she could give him a good excuse as to why he couldn’t. “O-O-Oh, I… I mean- I-If you want to.” Every alarm bell was going off in her head. Seeing no other alternative she turned and walked to the counter, trying pointlessly to cover up her incredibly wet pussy. Part of her wanted to show him, let him see how wet she was for him, but she was still clinging to the small part that refused to let him just have her.

Standing up, the changeling knew exactly what was happening to her, having pieced it together very quickly after catching the strong and sweet smell that had permeated the room long ago and only gotten stronger from there. Under the table and hidden, his cock had grown, instantly becoming erect at the smell as well as knowing what he planned for the two to be doing soon. Constantly he thought about stopping her, revealing his throbbing erection and destroying her will in one final blow. But he was enjoying this too much. Seeing her try and contain her lust when she would inevitably submit in the end, and seeing her slowly break piece-by-piece to her own need fuelled his arousal greatly, his dick somehow throbbing harder as their foreplay progressed. I’m gonna love her in the herd! And I know she’ll love it too!

Following her closely, his head turned to spot what he already knew was there, and unsurprisingly he saw it. A stool, the same one she was sitting on, having mare-cum spread all over it, a lot of it dribbling down onto the floor too.

Turning forward again, he had unintentionally gotten closer to Pinkie when he turned to see her seat, so when he looked back his eyes could see little else other than the thick pink cheeks of the party pony that was trotting in front of him.

He didn’t really compare any mare’s ass with others but he couldn’t help himself with Pinkies, it was easily the biggest he’d ever seen. With every step the plump cheeks bounced in front of him, them having no rigidity and being two massive pillows he’d love to stick his face in between. Every tiny movement of her body seemed to make them jiggle more, and his willingness to hold back was dwindling away.

In between the doughy masses of her fat asscheeks was her tail, planted there adorably to try and hide her begging marehood. It was successfully covering most of her sensitive parts, though that didn’t make the view any less erotic for him. Another thing he was loving watching from where he was was her tits, both huge udders dangled below where her pussy was, huge mounds making her large, rock-hard nipples seem tiny in comparison.

The short trip soon ending, both made it to the kitchen, Pinkie Pie rushing to grab something to get the tray out of the oven. It was possible she was worrying about the cakes burning, it was also possible she felt she needed to get distance from him. Turning off the oven she used some small device in her mouth to grab the tray, placing the perfect cupcakes on one of the many countertops.

Idly at the doorway he watched her work her magic, not having any clue as to how baking worked himself. Moving closer when she finished he thought that it was about damn time he got the party started. Instead of going to her directly he had a better plan in mind. Let’s see how she responds to this! In front of him was another countertop, this one not being up against a wall and not having anything else on it, quietly as Pinkie thought about what icing to put on the buns he half-climbed onto it, his front legs standing on it as his back ones were on the floor.

THUD! With one quick levitation spell the fully erect changeling dropped his heavy, cum-filled balls onto the counter, them slamming down on it as his ungodly cock remained solid above them, it twitching as his blood pulsed rhythmically through his member.

He was displaying himself to her, showing her every part of what he knew she wanted to see. The teasing had gone on long enough, they both needed something from each other and he’d make sure they both got it.

As her head whipped around at the sudden commotion, the last thing she expected to see yet what was at the front of her mind was literally laid out in front of her. Unwillingly her body moved her closer, eyes scanning every part of the hypnotising as she licked her lips. “…You really know how to… Ngh!… party.” Joking to him as he grinned down on her entranced and moaning self, her eyes never left it, finally she was getting what her horny brain required only she had no clue what to do now it was right in front of her.

Gently thrusting into nothing, he spoke to her in her spell-bound position. “You want it Pinkie, don’t you?” It was worth waiting for this, seeing them submit would always be one of his favourite parts of this new life, that wouldn’t ever change.

Mouth agape she nodded silently, not taking her eyes off it and not wanting to. Her head was empty, not thinking anything, only reminding her of how much she wants this… and him. She’d grown up in a mare-dominant household with only one stallion around, that being her father. But despite what her friends thought Pinkie Pie was also one of the majority of mares, still having her virginity and never having seen a real cock before.

Like so many mares she had a toy or two but they were nothing compared to the real thing.

Within centimetres of it she could feel it’s warmth on her fur, she’d gone beyond the point of no return long ago, and with most of her body on the counter she felt so close to it, wanting to get closer.

“Then come and get it, slut!” Poking it against her lips and giving her a good whiff of his changeling musk, he grinned as she finally gave in, eagerly opening her mouth and shoving her head onto his rod, lips wrapping around it while she let it make it’s way down her throat.

Yes! Finally! Mind and body stopping from even trying to hold back, her head moved further down his meaty cock, sucking more in loudly as she didn’t slow. After only seconds more he was the deepest he could be in her, pink snout pressed against him. Sweet Celestia! Without anything touching her drowning pussy, the strongest orgasm she’d ever felt erupted from her, and with her eyes rolling back in bliss she squirted out her juice, it spread out over the counter she was crouching on.

Holy fuck. He had no clue as to how she deepthroated him on the first try despite seeming like a complete virgin, but didn’t care. Feeling her moan through her orgasm, seeing her look up at him with his dick still buried in her, he had no regrets. The other sluts would love seeing her like this!

At first, she was attracted to him, wanting to get closer to him, but now it was so much more than that, she was his in every possible way now and like five others she would do anything to please him. Pulling back to his ring she moved back down instantly, revelling every moment of his cock easing in and out of her warm, wet insides.

Picking up speed, his newest pet pumped back and forth, a spike of pleasure shooting through her and down to her rump every time she fit his whole dick in her. She wanted more than anything to be able to do to him what he did to her, no matter what it took, whether it was sucking his slimy dick and swallowing everything he shot into her or bending over and taking it like a good little cum-slut until he came, stuffing his seed in her belly, she’d do it in a heartbeat for him.

Her neck was bulging as she sucked him off and Flitter couldn’t help but want to cum too watching it. Using his horn, green magic grabbed her head, controlling it as his hips pulled back. Seeing her look up at him confused, he gave no answer to her obvious question, instead slamming his dick into her while he pulled her head closer, the pair colliding violently as he pulled out yet again and slammed down just as hard. Yes! Use my throat! Fuck it more!Over and over it happened, both not wanting to be anywhere else as his climax was drawing near.

“Ah! Fuck, Pinkie! You better not let a drop of this go to waste!” With one final thrust he smashed her head into his hips, letting out loads into her stomach as his front legs grabbed her head, keeping her there taking it all.

Feeling her belly get filled with him, her tits get smushed, and not being allowed to move away, being forced to ingest every bit of his thick spunk, Pinkie was loving everything about this. If submitting to him was this good she would’ve let him cum in her at Raritys. It didn’t help that a second orgasm hit her just as hard as the first, spraying again all over the formerly clean kitchen counter.

As he released her she jumped back, getting lungs full of air back into her lungs and looking up at him in joy. “Th… Thank you so… much!” Between pants she thanked him, having loved it, but she wanted a bit more, and with his dick still solid in front of her she knew he wanted more too. Anything to please him. Full of energy as well as lust, Pinkie hopped off the counter, having the perfect way to please him. “Could you please… umm… sit down there. You’ve done so much for me, I need to help you now.”

Climbing down he smiled at her newfound need to please him, looking down at where her hood pointed, it was a spot on the floor, directly in front of the counter he’d just fucked her throat on. Walking to her, his hoof lifted her chin so she stared into his eyes, “Fine, but on one condition.”

“What? I’ll do anything!” She was seconds away from begging, every part of her needed to please him, down to the last fur on her ass.

“Be my slave. I’ll be your Master forever, with you always loyal to me and my fat, pony-breaking cock!” Pinkie nearly orgasmed at the words coming out of her ~~lover’s~~ Master’s mouth. Lips crashing into his, she gave him her answer, kissing him as she tried sticking her tongue in. But he beat her to it, his own wet, lengthy tongue barreling in past hers, exploring her mouth and attacking her smaller tongue, the orgasmic sensation rising up to her loins again, edging her, leaving her painfully close to cumming again.

Pulling it out he smirked at the newest addition to his herd, her saliva tasting sweet in his mouth as he sauntered over to where she asked him to go. This could only end well for the both of them.

Dropping his ass onto the floor, he leaned back on the counter, hips pushed forward as his dick stood, craving her as he did. “What now then, slut?” Not knowing what she was going to do was strange, but considering how she just took his cock down her he knew she’d want to please him.

Smiling at how generous her Master could be, Pinkie stood in front of him, elated he’d let her do this for him. She knew he liked her ass, so decided the changeling that owned her deserved it. Turning her whole body around and lifting her tail, she stuck her ass out towards him, showing everything and loving it. “Here you go Master! You like my big booty, dontcha?“

After so much waiting, her pink pussy was now in front of him, both that and her ponut nestled in the middle of her fat cheeks. Hitting the floor, drops of her arousal kept pouring out of her, the sweet smell making him lick his lips in anticipation.

Facing away from him ogling her, she giggled. “All that cake goes to this cake!” Shaking her ass for him, the ginormous cheeks flew in the air, clapping as her asscheeks struck each other, it wasn’t just curvy but had sheer size too, his dick was still pulsing, hard. “I’m glad ya love it so much! I thought it was a bit too big.”

Mumbling that last part, he couldn’t let the adorable pony stay saddened. “Let me show you how much I love it then!” Understanding his message, she bit her lip suddenly excited, any sadness gone in a second. Backing up into him, pink cheeks felt his head in them, him enjoying himself as he stuck his head deeper into her body, her bootycheeks having enveloped his whole face as he breathed in her own sweaty musk, loving it.

Maybe I could invite the others around sometime for a special kind of party! Knowing her friends would enjoy this kind of ‘party’ as much as her, she felt him on her backside. His muzzle was pushed into her ponut, him taking deep breaths in through his nose loving her scent. Below that however his mouth was right in front of her puffy pussy, feeling the warmth and moisture on him.

I could spend all day here! The smell of her ass was intoxicating, addictive. Wanting more his hooves each placed themselves on a cheek, pulling him further into into her as his tongue slipped out of his mouth, poking her entrance.

“Ah! Master!” His tongue was entering her cunt, Pinkie’s pleasure already at an all-time-high as she felt him huffing her asshole at the same time. Breaching her wet hole, sweetness was forced onto his taste buds, her pussy juices likely the tastiest thing he’d ever had the pleasure of having. “Mmm! Yes!” Squishing his head between her and the thing his back was up against, his slut was pushing back into him, moaning loudly as his tongue pushed even further in.

Mouth wide open, his tongue was the deepest it could go. Toying with her pleasure, it wriggled around inside her, another climax unexpectedly hitting Pinkie like a train. Tongue hanging out her mouth, gibberish came out, struggling to think straight with him still licking the entrance to her womb.

Despite neither wanting it, the mare moved forward, begrudgingly stopping her ass from being pressed against her Master’s face. That was amazing though!

Slowly slithering his tongue out, Flitter was tempted to shove it deep into her ponut too, wanting to taste her anus with it right there in front of him. But one last problem needed to be taken care of… “Hey Pinkie?” Turning to her Master awaiting his next command, his whore’s eyes were instantly drawn to the huge dick that was hard for her. “You said you wanted to please me?” Nodding to it, he looked her in the eyes as they briefly met. “You know what I want.” Leaning back again and resting his front legs at his sides, Flitter didn’t even have to do anything else, his loyal pet would take care of this for him, not because she had to, but because she REALLY wanted to.

Yes. Yes! YES! “Yes Master!” Not wasting any time she pointed her wide hips at him again, angling herself over the changeling’s black cock. Nothing would please her more than knowing the one who owned her had been the one to take her virginity too. “Please enjoy my virgin pussy, Master!”

Lining herself up, Pinkie felt the heat of his cock on her marehood, before letting her pussy coax it into her entrance, only the tip going in for now. With just that he was already stretching her a bit, but she wasn’t leaving it there, she yearned for more and knew he did too.

Letting gravity take her, the Pie’s body dropped down in a single movement, instantly letting her Master destroy her hymen and bury his entire cock in her, it easily reaching the deepest parts of the pink pony’s body, his head not only hitting her womb but ramming into it, stretching even more of her out. “AAAAAAHHH!” Screaming out, her head flew back, feeling his dick fill up her hole entirely as her wet insides tried pulling him in further.

Loving how the baker’s buns bounced off of the ground on collision, shaking in place as her body aimed to please his insatiable appetite, the changeling pushed his hands into her cheeks as she recovered from the drop, both hooves sinking into them as he tried to push her back up.

Rising up, body shaking as some of him was dragging against her insides some more, Pinkie Pie reached the top of her climb, before she dropped her fat ass down yet again. No words able to come out from the gibberish that left her mouth, her mind being too deep in the pleasure.

Fuck yes! With every rise of her body it was slammed back down, her body being filled entirely over and over by her Master as they kept repeating the same movements, not needing anything else as her cheeks smacked onto the floor loudly.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Sounding out constantly, the clap of Pinkie’s ass was so loud, the squeezable cushions flying around wildly before hitting his hips thrusting up into her. AH! YES! IMPALE ME MORE WITH YOUR FAT FUCKSTICK! PUT SOME BUNS IN MY OVEN! PLEASE MASTER!”

A black hoof smacking her cheek, making her cum again, the lewdness had gotten to him too, his climax was approaching him quicker than usual and being used as her seat before only helped with that. As their bodies mercilessly collided, he leant forward, wrapping his arms around her belly and pulling her back into him as his dick began unloading itself, the mare not being able to escape and not wanting to as her Master’s creamy, creamy frosting flooded her womb, her only wish was that he’d really knocked her up, letting her Master have her as a broodmare as well as a slut.

Limp in the air, she writhed, squirting onto the floor and onto his dick as his cum flooded out, it dribbling out of her pink pussy and down the sides of his shaft. “Y-Yes… Yes Master!” Weakly, she kept worshiping him, loving her Master and his magnificent dick more than all the cakes and parties in the world. Leaning forward, her body splatted onto the floor bringing him onto his back knees still inside of her, the mare landing in some of her cum, Master sure stretched me out!

Slipping out of the creampied pony and watching as his cum followed it, he rest his semi-flaccid cock on her cheeks, getting even more cum on her already dirty fur. “Pinkie?”

Breathing having slowed down to a reasonable pace, the Pie immediately answered his call. “Ye… Yes Master?”

“You know how you love being my good little slut?”

Yes. I love being Master’s slut.. Repeating what was in her head, it wasn’t like she had anything to hide from him. “Y-Yes Master, I love being your slut.”

“Well how sexy are your sisters?” Gasping under him, enjoying the idea, Pinkie’s mind conjured up an image of it happening, them being in the same bliss under him as they all licked the leftover cum off of their shared Master’s huge cock.

“You’re gonna love them Master, and I know for a fact that they’ll… love you back.” The mare was sure of it, the ecstasy she felt as his cum kept pouring out only affecting her judgment a little.

Smiling and seeing he was fully erect again, Flitter looked forward to it. And he wasn’t alone, the mare under him also anticipating the… family bonding that was to come.

Author's Note

In the sex scene right at the start I was really close to having AJ eat his ass, would you guys have been up for that?

I was going to make Pinkie and her sisters one whole chapter but I’ve decided to split it into two instead. More time to spend with them that way.

I’ve given up on trying to focus on getting a new chapter or fic out under every two weeks, I still probably will but I won’t make myself write if I don’t want to anymore. The updates to this story might slow down a bit from now on, or maybe even not, but they probably will.