Twilight was no stranger to a sleepless night. Whether from losing herself to her studies or fretting over the latest cataclysm (in her eyes) set to strike her home, Twilight still managed to pull herself together and make a cohesive and productive day out of only a few hours of shut-eye.

Combining that with the exhaustion of relentlessly plowing three young mares in a single day, however, was proving to be far greater a challenge.

Not that Twilight was able to do much to remedy that situation. The past few days events had rendered most of her preparation work for the mayor's visit an impossibility. Perhaps understandable if word of her escapades had already reached the mayor's ears, but if they hadn't then Twilight was up a proverbial creek without a paddle. Or a raft, for that matter.

And thus, Twilight lay in her bed, torn between her reassurance that the mayor doesn't expect a whole lot from a visit and her need to ensure that everything go perfectly in order to establish a strong power dynamic between the two. Twilight didn't want Mayor Mare to think that she was superimposing her will over the elected official, and while a rational mind could conclude that no one would assume that from lack of decoration, Twilight's sleep-deprived mind had reasoned that the mayor would assume that Twilight believed that she didn't have to try because she was a princess and therefore 'above a lowly mayor.'

Twilight was certain that if Spike had been there, he would tell her just how ridiculous that sounded. A part of her thought it strange that he wasn't around: he hadn't been for a few nights now, but the rest of her was too preoccupied with her current existential crisis to devote too much effort to where her assistant was spending his evenings. Especially as the sun began to peek through her bedroom window, she sighed and resigned herself to the waking world, stepping down to her kitchen for a cup of tea... Maybe several.

The next few hours crept by at such a sluggish pace that Twilight had to wonder if somehow she had missed the appointment entirely. The space between each glance at her wall-mounted clock felt like an eternity, and any effort to occupy her mind with something else in the room only reminded her that all she had for her guest was a plate of cupcakes and decorations that looked more at home at a young filly's cute-canera. I really should've been more specific with Pinkie about what decor I needed, she mused before recalling that any details were probably lost on the baker after hours of being rutted. Oops.

On that note, Twilight realized that she still hadn't revisited either Pinkie or Cheerilee since their first 'special' encounter; she'd have to make some time in her schedule for that. Her attempts at arranging events in her head were interrupted by a steady knock at her door, almost making her jump out of her seat; was it that time already? She scrambled up from her seat and rushed to the front door, barely stopping herself before she smacked directly into its wooden surface. Quickly ensuring that she was presentable, she steeled her resolve and cautiously but (semi)confidently opened the door.

It wasn't easy being Ponyville's mayor. With disasters ranging from small to large to sweet Celestia why does this have to happen here, Mayor Mare wondered how she managed to keep a lid on it all. Sure, Twilight and her friends usually solved the bigger threats, but the smaller squabbles and especially the bureaucracy were entirely left to the mayor and her secretary. It was the price she paid for being the head of such a small yet busy village.

Now, Twilight had become a princess, a double edged sword if Mayor Mare had ever seen one. On the one hand, having another hand to help with the actual politics of the town would do wonders for her stress, and Twilight was nothing if not organized. She's also become wonderful at conflict resolution, and she has a good support base to call on if the job is too much for her to handle.

However, there were too many caveats. Celestia clearly had something in mind for Twilight when she granted her princesshood, and the mayor doubted it was for pencil pushing. Twilight's skills were extremely reliable, but the frequency of nationwide disasters meant that the princess would be more likely gallivanting off to Equestria knows where, bringing most of her friends with her at that. Not to mention what other duties Princess Celestia would have assigned to her.

On that note, Twilight now easily outranked the mayor, and while it was highly unlikely that the princess herself would use that against her, it was possible that word would come from Canterlot to run Ponyville as they do in the big city, leaving the mayor as a member of Twilight's cabinet rather than running things in her own right. Not exactly a bad thing, but a possibility that Mayor Mare pondered anyway. Too much uncertainty with this whole mess.

Then there were the new rumors floating about. Ranging from Twilight 'deepening' her relationship with her closest friends, to generally sleeping around, and a few sour cases accusing the newly crowned princess of abusing her power to get into ponies' pants. Mayor Mare was more certain of the former two, but the one fact that remained consistent was that Twilight had become more sexually active since her ascension, and seemingly had very few stipulations to who she wouldn't sleep with. What did this mean for her? Would their meeting today play out the same regardless of the rumors, or would Twilight shift its entire focus? The tales circling around town were detailed enough to showcase how proficient Twilight may have become at these escapades, but vague enough that there was still some doubt to their validity, not to mention no concrete motive.

This left Mayor Mare's imagination to run rampant with possibilities, and what it all meant for the dynamic between her and Twilight. She had originally anticipated that the rumors only revolved around Twilight's closest friends, but then she heard some say that they found Twilight engaging with the mailmare late one evening out in the street. Then she thought 'oh, the Princess would have no interest in an older mare like me.' As if to once again prove her wrong, word got around that Cheerilee had met with the princess and supposedly overslept the following morning. Not exactly a clear correlation, but hard to deny nonetheless.

Mayor Mare shook her head. Why was she investing so much thought into this? Most likely her meeting with Twilight is going to be strictly business, no matter where they'll stand in regards to each of their responsibilities. That's all it will be, a simple discussion of how their two positions are going to correlate and coincide with each other. So why did she have this strange feeling...

It was only then she realized she had been pacing outside the princess's door for the better part of ten minutes; she was lucky Twilight hadn't decided to look out her window. Taking a deep breath and steeling her resolve, she stepped forward and steadily knocked on the library's door. She heard some scurried steps from the other side followed by a brief moment of silence before the oak door swung away and revealed Twilight on the other side.

She was taller than the mayor had remembered.

"Oh, Mayor Mare, I'm glad you were able to make it. Please, come right in," Twilight invited as she stepped away from the door and took a seat in the library's main parlor. Mayor Mare found it the colorful streamers scattered about a little strange, but just assumed that Pinkie was in charge of sprucing the place up for her visit. Leave it to Twilight to decide that she needed that extra decor for her visit.

That strange feeling she had before grew even stronger the moment she stepped into the abode. She could feel her trepidation of why she was actually here slipping in favor of more speculation on those rumors going around. All the hushed whispers of what Twilight had been doing, and all that she might be capable of. Were they even whispers? Mayor Mare could swear she heard ponies talk more openly about it, even discussing what they might do if given the chance. A lot of the town did seem to be in quite a frenzy the other day...

"Um, Ms. Mayor?"

Twilight's voice snapped her out of her stupor, though it didn't negate the fuzzy feeling in her head. "Oh, uh, es, terribly sorry Twil- er, Princess Twilight. Um, pardon me for asking, but, um, why were we here again?"

The perplexed look Twilight gave her told her that definitely wasn't a question she should've been asking. "Uh, I thought we were here to discuss how we were going to handle running Ponyville. You scheduled this a couple of weeks ago, remember?"

"Oh, yes, of course. Terribly sorry, Twi- Princess! Princess Twilight, it's... it's been quite a morning."

Twilight carefully studied the mayor's scatterbrained and flustered behavior. She knew the mayor got stressed with her job, but this seemed a little extreme even for her. Had Twilight already done something to set her off in some way?

Then Twilight remembered that she didn't have to actively do anything. Just being in her presence was enough to set off any mare's libido; it was just worse when she was sexually active. She spent so much time the past two days teleporting to avoid causing a village-wide orgy that she completely neglected what she was going to do when somepony came to her.

So here she was with the mayor who was steadily getting more excited just by sitting next to her, and she knew that this was going to inevitably get derailed. Not to mention the fact that any negotiation that they would go through was heavily stacked in her favor. How could she go about this while still being fair?

The best she could come up with was to let the mayor set the terms, and she'd agree or disagree. She had to be very careful with her word choice, leaving it to the mayor to set out what she had in mind without influencing her words, something much easier said than done. "I assume that you have some ideas as to what we would each be responsible for?"

"Hmm? Oh, yes, but I think you should start. You are the princess after all."

That didn't work. "No no no, you were in charge of Ponyville first, I think it's only fair that you set our starting conditions and we work from there."

"Please, I insist. I'm sure we can work with whatever you come up with."

Not a good sign. "Well I think that you... perhaps you should... oh, for Celestia's sake, fine. Let's get this out of your system first," Twilight conceded as she simply stood in front of the mayor and tossed away her skirt and panties, her cock flopping out to stand directly in front of the mayor's muzzle.

Mayor Mare sat stunned for a brief moment before she instinctively reached out to hold the massive rod, wrapping one hand after the other around the shaft. "My goodness, Twilight. I had heard the rumors but I never expected you to be so forward."

Twilight couldn't help but giggle at the generous description. "Rumors? Mayor, I had an entire mob of mares try to jump me after I left Redheart's office. I think my lifestyle is far beyond rumors at this point." She then gently placed her hands behind the mayor's head and brought her forward, coaxing the tip of her cock past her lips. "Now start sucking, handjobs don't cut it for this princess."

Mayor Mare happily obliged, taking the tip and a few inches of Twilight's dick down her throat. She slowly began bobbing her head back and forth, trying to find the perfect balance between taking enough of Twilight to actually pleasure her while not overdoing it; she hadn't been in this kind of position for quite some time, so she needed to find her limits again. Twilight was already much larger than anypony she had seen in the past, and unfortunately for her, also used to others who clearly didn't take so much time.

While Twilight was feeling a little deprived at the moment, she also understood that not everypony could handle all of her at once; it was probably because she had all three of the CMC the day before, none of whom were willing to back down from a challenge. Still, Twilight let the mayor take as much time as she needed... up to a certain point. "I'm guessing you're not able to take any more than that?"

The mayor looked up at her with a slightly guilty expression before pulling away briefly. "I'm sorry Twilight, it's been quite a while and I'm not exactly the mare I used to be."

"That's okay, this is just for you to clear your head anyway," Twilight reassured as she pushed the mayor onto the floor and stripped her bare, taking note of how good she looked for her age. Her breasts were of an average size, but still quite firm. Her butt was much the same, and while her pussy looked experienced at even just a passing glance, a quick insert of her finger told Twilight, that the mayor took good care of it despite her sexual inactivity. She was even still sensitive to Twilight's barest touch. "Far more important that you get off than I do."

To that end, Twilight wasted little time lining herself up and pushing her cock deep into the mayor's folds. Her moans were far more subdued than Twilight was used to, but of course that just meant she had an easier time speaking while she was getting railed.

"Oh goodness, Twilight, this is- oh sweet Celestia I haven't felt this full in years! It feels like I'm going through my first time again!"

Twilight hadn't even gotten past the halfway point of her cock, yet she could already feel the mayor inching closer and closer to her first orgasm. This was good news for Twilight, not only because it meant she wouldn't be here for several hours just trying to get the mayor to a semi-lucid state, but also that the mayor's climaxes will be enough to get Twilight off by the end.

Sure enough, the mayor's first orgasm rippled through her system after only a few more moments, and it was a rather violent one at that. It took all of Twilight's willpower not to shove her cock to its hilt to feel that sensation wrap around her entire shaft, though she did take the opportunity to inch herself slightly deeper. Throughout it all, Twilight didn't cease her thrusts, keeping the pleasure going for the both of them as Twilight readied herself to bring the mayor to her next orgasm.

Apparently the mayor had a very short refractory period; Twilight swore that she couldn't go three minutes without her writhing from her latest climax. The convulsions were doing there job, though, as Twilight could feel her balls readying themselves for her release. Her cock had managed to squeeze most of the way into the mayor's pussy, she just needed a little more...

Twilight leaned forward and pinched the mayor's clit firmly between her fingers, and this was enough to bring her to her final orgasm. Twilight dick pushed through cervix, granting her those last inches she desperately craved and bringing her to her own release. flooding the mayor's womb with her seed. Twilight could see the mayor's stomach slightly bulge, her cock serving as a bottleneck for her sperm. Twilight gently removed herself before causing the mayor too much discomfort, watching as most of her seed spurted out with the last pulses of the mayor's climax.

"*Huff* So, *hoo* feeling a little better?" Twilight asked, only to realize that Mayor Mare had passed out on her floor. "*Sigh*, figures."

Mayor Mare stirred, her head still feeling a little light, but it was nothing compared to the soreness she felt on her lower half. She shook her head and tried to regain a sense of her surroundings. She was still in the library's foyer, resting in one of the chairs that Twilight had set out for their meeting. Next to her sat a freshly brewed cup of tea and some cupcakes from Sugarcube Corner.

"Oh good, you're awake now." The mayor turned her attention to the purple alicorn re-entering the room with a cup of tea poured for herself, a small book held within a magical miasma of the princess's creation. The book shut and floated over to a nearby shelf. "I wasn't sure if I was going to be waiting a few minutes or a full hour, but fifteen minutes ain't bad."

The mayor took a small sip of her tea. "I'm terribly sorry, Twilight, I have no idea what came over me."

"I do, and I'm working on it," Twilight explained. "I was hoping that we would be able to take care of business before things got awkward, but that clearly wasn't going to work. Are you feeling better?"

"A little exhausted, but otherwise fine. Thank you."

"Don't mention it," Twilight replied as she levitated over a piece of parchment and a quill. "So, shall we get started for real this time?"

Author's Note

I know it's been way too long since I've updated this story. I promise no projects have been abandoned, and I have a lot of stories/chapters coming out soon. The only unfortunate thing is that my internet has been really finicky the past week or so, and my updates will have to revolve around when it decides to come back or when it ultimately gets fixed. With that being said, I want to go over each story and what's to come next.

TFP - I currently have the chapter w/ Amethyst Star scheduled after this one, however I'm debating on taking the opportunity to revisit Cheerilee or Rarity. Pinkie will follow Amethyst whichever way I go in the chapter that starts the season 4 retelling and introduces Maud.
I have other chapters scheduled but I'm also open to adding some revisits in between.

EDD - Still working on chapters for Luna and Coco, and I've also added one for Derpy into the mix. Not sure which will come out first, and following that I'm open to hearing any suggestions. If I'm not comfortable with writing what is suggested or if I don't think I could do it justice, I will let you know.

Miracle - An alternative chapter is still on the way and should be out soon

Sprout's Lucky Break - On the topic of suggestions, this is the next one-shot on my list. I'm still having a hard time writing for Sprout seeing as how the actual show has largely forgotten about him aside from comic relief (to my knowledge, haven't seen MYM 4 yet) so this one might take a while. Though with Misty now fully on the good guys side, I expect I'll be doing something with her and the rest of the main cast soon enough.

Rainbow's Makeover - A request I got a while back that I still intend to make good on. Rainbow gets caught in a struggling salon in Canterlot that uses any means to bring in customers, and if that means using a little magic to rewrite personalities to ensure returning clients, then so be it. Little do they know how well it actually works.

I know this probably sounds like a lot, but as I've said before, I prefer having different projects to jump around to so that if I feel burnt out on one, I can usually jump to another and eventually get something done. I also said in my blog post that I'd like to intersperse more story requests between my regular chapters, so I'm happy to take more suggestions for what you'd like to see. Hell, sometimes an idea comes around that I just run away with like Sweetie Belle's chapter.

Whoo, that was a lot. Thank you all so so much for your patience, I promise I'm going to try to update more regularly, and I hope you look forward to everything in store.

Also, as a quick additional question, has the fandom given Mayor Mare an actual name? I don't really like referring to her as just 'Mayor', especially for this kind of scenario.